The autumn wind was bleak, the long street was slaughtering, the flames were burning, the figures were surrounded, and the figures were beaten out like cannonballs, falling to the ground, and bleeding. Seven horse-drawn carriages staggered to block the front and back of the street, and pedestrians fled in panic, looking over from the distant taverns and teahouses.

Seven carriages, even if the carriage is quite large, each carriage is not stuffed with more than one person, at this time, when these martial arts people with different costumes and blades appear, at first glance it feels like there is a daily fight on the streets of Hangzhou. But only the name of "Bao Daoyi" means that the current situation is not an ordinary rush to speak of, far and near, there are more or less people who understand the meaning of this name, and when looking back at the situation, it can be found that the person who intercepted the entire convoy this time was actually just a young man in his twenties.

When Ning Yi pushed the cart and walked back, Chen Fan was already walking towards Bao Daoyi with the wheel, and the person who rushed up was kicked back by him. The battle that took place on Pyeongchang Street that afternoon, from the very beginning, did not have much fancy to speak of.

Chen Fan is not a stupid person, but at least in battle, for him, he doesn't need too many fancy schemes. And although Bao Daoyi came here in person this time, he may not need to do his best to deal with a group of children. But even so, those who can participate in things at this level under Bao Daoyi are not mediocre hands, and those who appear here at this time are already the heads of small and medium-sized sects in the martial arts, or the green forest bandits who kill people and goods, and they really have art under their hands and have killed many people. However, when the people in the two nearby cars came over with swords, they could really feel what kind of amazing skills the man named Chen Fan who was killed by a single person in front of them was.

The people who followed Bao Daoyi this time. Perhaps not many people really know the identity of Chen Fan is a disciple of the Buddha. And even if they knew the Dao, everyone would not have too much fear of the young man in front of them. They are all famous people in their thirties and forties, and they have been licking blood for so many years. In the past, perhaps because they were martial artists, they were not taken seriously, and some even became street performers, but they had hard work under their hands. No matter what, I won't be afraid of such a fight. In their opinion, the young man who is currently attacking the convoy head-on with the strength of one person may have some skills, but one person, if he is either crazy or desperate, rushes his head with blood.

They just didn't expect that the young man in front of them had been gifted since he was a child, and later worshiped Fang Qifo as a teacher. He practiced various martial arts, participated in the whole process of rebellion, and fought in the fiercest places above each battle. survived. In the Fangla military department. What can compete with him is just Liu Watermelon's pervert who is also a genius.

After the city of Hangzhou was broken. He was lazy and relaxed, and even though he took over as a law enforcement officer for a period of time, he seemed to be solving with his fists everywhere and was quite unreasonable, but in fact he was just dealing with internal contradictions, but in front of him, he had already made a posture of fighting and fighting, and he wanted to fight for his life!

The first to surround was the people who got off the third car, seeing that the long whip in the driver's hand was directly taken into several sections, and the people were directly overturned, they immediately pulled out their weapons and rushed straight up, which was no longer a light enemy. But as soon as the wheel turned in Chen Fan's hand, the leader was still kicked right in the center and flew out. This person is the head of a faction called Shenquanmen in the Southern Martial Arts, who is trained horizontally, with hard bridges and hard horses, but he spurts blood from his mouth with just one kick and becomes a rolling gourd.

No one paid attention to the figure that was kicked away, the surrounding attacks had already come together, the person on the left had a pair of eagle claws directly buckled Chen Fan's shoulders and neck, and the veins, this person was Tang Zhenchuan, known as the "Zhenchuan Iron Claw", and this attack was attacked at the same time, as well as knives, swords, and guns, and the right and rear were also murderous, but the next moment, they were caught in a hurricane! ..., this Tang Zhenchuan has been immersed in the eagle claw for more than 30 years, at that moment, Chen Fan and him fought twice in a row, the first time was a smooth elbow collision, and then the hand changed, he saw the young man's grappling hand has been caught, for a moment he just glimpsed Chen Fan's gesture like an eagle claw and like a tiger claw, but it seemed to be grabbed at random, without any order, this is a layman's idea flashed in his heart, the two hands have been twisted together, and then the sound of broken bones sounded in his ears, as in the past, He had already directly cracked the opponent's bones, but his vision was spinning wildly.

The wheel waved through a huge semicircle, whistling like a tiger's roar! Chen Fan grabbed Tang Zhenchuan and dragged him straight to the center of the pile, and a head Tuo held an iron rod and collided with the wheel, the whole person staggered back as if he had been electrocuted, and countless sawdust exploded in the air. Tang Zhenchuan's body that was suddenly pulled around and spun and almost flew up blocked the sword attack from the left for him, Chen Fan's body fell down in the rush, as if it was attached to Tang Zhenchuan's back, but in the eyes of several people in front of him, this young man pounced like a tiger!

Several people almost subconsciously retreated, Tang Zhenchuan's body fell to the ground, and he had not yet stood firmly—in fact, it was impossible to stand firmly, it should be said that he had not yet fallen—the pain came from his arm, grappling against grappling, his forearm was broken, and Chen Fan was still behind him, and the wheel whizzed around him in two circles, forcing away the surrounding people, and standing high in the air.

Split Huashan!

Sawdust and flesh exploded in the sky, Tang Zhenchuan almost with his back to Chen Fan, with the back of his head unguarded and firmly ate this slam swing, his corpse flew out of the sky together with a person rushing from the side, and at this moment, Chen Fan had swooped out like a cheetah again. At this time, there was a pair of lovers and warriors in front of them, weaving a sword and sword net, and they were distracted by Chen Fan's bravery, and they still subconsciously retreated for a while.

The crowd rushed up, but in just a short moment, the encirclement was torn apart. But there were still some experienced warriors on the side and behind, chasing after him, and Chen Fan's body rolled on the ground, directly facing the pair of men and women who were wielding swords in front of him. These two people are also in their twenties and thirties, the man is handsome, the woman is also gorgeous, but the swords in their hands are quite cooperative. But from the beginning, Chen Fan seemed to be taking the next three roads, he pulled Tang Zhenchuan before is to bow down and dive, at this time he was still diving and rolling, and then directly bombarded the man's plate, which made the other party a little scrambling.

After all, the people in the green forest pay attention to face, and it is not for nothing that they specialize in lying on the ground, but it is difficult to become popular, whether the two sides compete or vendetta, it seems a little obscene to attack the legs and feet of the upper plate, especially the couple in front of them, and they will not specialize in breaking this kind of attack. But Chen Fan survived from the battlefield, really to the battlefield when he was scattered, surrounded by enemy troops, the ground knife technique may be the most life-saving, his own martial arts are strong, has recently returned to the basics, at this time the killer is ruthless, the man and woman knew that the Tao was invincible for the first time, seeing him attack the man, the woman next to him made a mistake, waved a knife to save, the next moment, the calf was grabbed by Chen Fan, and the body flew.

The woman's hundred-pound body was grabbed by Chen Fan and waved it around like a sack, and those who came around were forced to open again, and one of them was not in a hurry with the blade in his hand, and cut the woman's shoulder with blood. The man with the sword roared, stretched out his hand to hug his wife's body, the woman's right foot was still grabbed by Chen Fan's hand, and in front of everyone's eyes, she was extremely ashamed in her heart, and kicked her left foot hard towards Chen Fan's head.

At this time, Chen Fan was grabbing the woman with one hand and swinging it around, the woman's upper body was hugged by her husband, he grabbed the other party's left foot again, tore both hands, and kicked the opponent's lower body. ..., for the rest, Chen Fan didn't bother to think about it at this time, but the woman's screams were still spread all over the long street, and someone in front of the side shouted: "Vertical son dares!" The husband hugged his wife and fell out a few meters away, Chen Fan showed no mercy, for a woman, this life should have been ruined on this foot, he didn't have time to look at his wife, grabbed the long sword in his hand and rushed up again: "I'll kill you!" ”

Chen Fan's feet barely stopped, waving his hand to open the opponent's sword-holding arm, and directly slashing the opponent's shoulder and neck with the edge of his palm, only to hear the crackling sound kept ringing, Chen Fan took five steps, the man kept retreating, and he didn't know how many fists he had eaten on his head, face, and neck, and every blow was bleeding.

"It's only your woman who counts!?"

With this angry shout, Chen Fan slammed the slam on the man's face, slapping him a few meters away, and the person was obviously dead. At this time, his body had already crossed the woman on the ground behind her, and when the woman saw that her husband was dead, she suddenly screamed in grief, grabbed the knife in her hand and jumped up and stabbed straight at her. Chen Fan rolled on the ground, kicked the woman's stomach towards the sky, and when the woman's body fell, Chen Fan had already stood up, striding and clenching his fist from top to bottom, smashing the woman's head and body on the ground, and falling into an inhuman shape.

He stepped on the corpse, and the person in front of him who shouted "Zhuzi Er Dare" also rushed over, a Taoist priest in his fifties, but then Chen Fan straddled his chest, and a fierce head hammer blasted out a bloody dance on his head, and the Taoist priest also staggered backwards and fell to the ground.

"I don't think you count."

The battle had only been fought for a short time, and he did not stop his steps, passed the third carriage, and walked in the direction of Bao Daoyi. His head was already covered with blood when he hit the hammer, which was wiped with his hand, but there was more blood on his hand, and this wipe made his face even more hideous.

Over there, Bao Daoyi had already gotten out of the car, his face was already full of anger, and he slapped his palm on the carriage next to him, the body shook, and the sound of the horse was panicked.

"Chen Fan! You can't really kill me! ”

"Bao Daoyi! You can't really kill me! ”

"Huh...... Ha Lu Ha ......" Bao Daoyi laughed angrily, and in a moment, he drank violently, his beard was all open, and the voice sounded like thunder on the long street, "Chen Fan! The tiger doesn't threaten you, when I am a sick cat! Even if the Buddha is here today, you will die! ”

"Hey, hey." Chen Fan also laughed, but his face was covered with blood, and the smile was really a little weird, "If you don't have a cat as a tiger, I will treat you as critically ill...... How's that—" The last sound also resounded through the long street.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and the next moment, Bao Daoyi turned and stopped, and rushed out!

Seeing that Bao Daoyi suddenly made a move, the warriors on the entire long street also rushed towards this side at the same time-

Chen Fan raised his head, and there was contempt in his eyes.

The black shadow is like an ant colony, and on this late autumn afternoon, it obscures the sky.