The body flew in the air, spinning in a circle, like a peacock landing on the screen, a dagger in the palm of his hand, breaking through the air and sweeping his cheeks, Chen Yifan twisted his body, and could dodge the attack, and the moment he turned around, Zhang San arrived in front of Chen Yifan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He smiled hideously: "Boy, you are dead." ”

He took out a dagger in his palm again, rotated it in a circle, and the shaking dagger cut Chen Yifan's neck, killing him with one blow, leaving no living mouth.

Zhang San's hidden weapons are endless, and when you think his hidden weapons are used up, you will find how ridiculous you are.

"Interesting." Chen Yifan waved his hand, grabbed his hand, exerted force on his waist, and smashed it violently, the ground could not withstand the heavy blow, cracks appeared, and they spread.

This is not over, Chen Yifan grabbed his hand again, fell again, his strength was overweight, Zhang San fell so badly that the whole person couldn't think, and when he saw that he was relieved, his body fell heavily.

There was a close contact between the face and the ground, regardless of you and me, feeling the coolness of the soil, the fishy smell was coming, Zhang Sanshou desperately grabbed the ground, and the soles of his feet exerted force, he couldn't continue to do this, a few more times, he was really going to be wasted.

"Give me death."

The body turned around 360 degrees, rotated and kicked out, up and down, left and right, unable to see the shadow of the foot, this is Zhang San's stunt, the shadow of the shadow is thirty-six feet, one foot after another, after thirty-six feet in a row, you can trample to death any enemy of the same level, or even a higher level of enemy.

"Thirty."

"Thirty-one."

"Thirty-two."

"Thirty-three."

The thirty-third kick out, Zhang San was out of breath, thirty-three kicks in a row, it took him a lot of strength, his physical strength couldn't keep up, and the kick out of thirty-three kicks was almost his limit.

"I can't stop."

Chen Yifan didn't fall, he was thirty-three feet next, he couldn't give up, he had to see him die before he could fall.

"Thirty-four."

Another kick out, Zhang San sweated profusely, the whole person became crazy, his breathing was messy, and his hair was scattered, covering his hideous face.

Thirty-four kicks, his limit kick, after kicking out, Chen Yifan did not fall, he still smiled at himself.

He was so shocked that he resisted, how could he be?

"Anything else?" Chen Yifan's arm was sore, and he smiled honestly.

Thirty-four feet, the power gradually increased, and after thirty feet, it had exceeded his own corresponding strength, and he played extraordinarily, desperately.

It's just a pity that the person he met was himself, otherwise, maybe he would have survived.

"And!!" With a purple face, Zhang San can't suppress the anger in his heart, at this time, do you still look down on me?

Anyone who looks down on it will regret it.

I am Zhang San, and I don't allow others to look down on me.

"Boy, you are looking for death yourself, and you can't blame me." Zhang San slapped him viciously, his eyes were unwavering, he stared at Chen Yifan, turned over and kicked out his strongest kick.

"Thirty-five feet."

The sound almost roared out, shaking through the temple, and after a kick out, a pin drop could be heard.

"Click."

The crisp voice made people wonder who was defeated, Liu Ruobai looked up, his palms clenched, looking at the two people who were fighting, they had not yet separated, one kick and one punch, who would be better.

No one knew that she hoped in her heart that Chen Yifan could win, and finally raised a glimmer of hope, she couldn't go to hell again.

Zhang San, who was hovering in the sky, fell to the ground, smashed on the ground, and his body fell to the ground, but he hugged his ankles and wailed: "My feet, my feet." ”

Like a cry, like a scream, like a mournful scream, it swirls around, accompanied by the sound of rain dripping under the night sky, playing a beautiful picture.

Chen Yifan shook his hand, a burst of soreness, thirty-five kicks is the limit of his arm's bearing, and one more kick may hurt both.

So far, it seems that he has won and Zhang San has failed.

Looking at Zhang San, who was wailing with his feet, Chen Yifan lowered his head and smiled slightly: "What's wrong with you?" Hurt? Do you want me to help with a doctor? ”

Gloat!

Add insult to injury!

Liu Ruobai was stunned, wanting to laugh, but couldn't laugh, is this still the same Chen Yifan?

It became too fast, and when she thought he was handsome, she couldn't stand it when she suddenly came like this.

"I really don't want to beat you, it's your own feet that don't fight, no wonder me." Chen Yifan still said, as if Zhang San didn't faint, it didn't count.

"Poof."

A mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled on the ground, Zhang San stared at Chen Yifan with resentment, burning with anger.

It's so hateful, this man is not a son of man, you won, but you can't insult me.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you."

Turning over his hand, a needle-like object flew out, Chen Yifan turned around, the beheading knife behind his back blocked the hidden weapon, the hidden weapon made a bang, and landed, Chen Yifan turned around indifferently and waved at Zhang San.

"Why do you say that? You are not my opponent, whether it is a plot or a single fight, you are not my opponent, surrender. ”

Chen Yifan at this moment, in Zhang San's eyes, is so hateful and annoying.

There has never been a person who has been so abusive to an opponent, and this is not physical, but mental.

"That's it, let's kill you, so as not to be upset." Chen Yifan pulled out the beheading knife behind his back, with a shock, the cloth strips were scattered, the beheading knife flickered, and the bright light shone in Zhang San's eyes, and he closed his eyes.

In an instant, Zhang San knew that it was not good, but there was no chance to stop it, and with a knife, the corpse was separated.

"Phew."

With a kick over, the corpse flew out and fell directly into the rain outside, bathing in mud and rain, washing the dirt on the body, and the red blood seeped out and melted into the dirt.

As for the head, Chen Yifan lowered his body, lifted it, threw it casually, and threw it out of the window, after doing all this, Chen Yifan rubbed his hands, warmed up towards the fire, turned around and smiled: "Do you want to come together?" ”

Liu Ruobai nodded stiffly, Mu Ne walked to Chen Yifan's side, sat down, and in shock, she secretly glanced at Chen Yifan, and quickly lowered her head, for fear of being seen by Chen Yifan.

The shy appearance makes people feel pity.

The maid who was waiting outside the door saw Zhang San's body and hurriedly rushed in, and when she saw it, the young lady was fine, and there was a strange man sitting next to her, looking at Chen Yifan.

Suddenly stunned, his mouth opened wide, his eyes blinked, his eyes were full of doubts, how could he be here?

The two sat together, lighting a fire to keep warm, and the appearance of each other was very strange.

She crept in and came to Miss's side, her little eyes kept staring at Chen Yifan, full of curiosity and doubts, she put her arm around Miss, and asked curiously: "Miss, why is he here?" ”

Liu Ruobai shook her head, she didn't know why this person was here, why she didn't feel it at all, she suddenly appeared, saved herself, and killed Zhang San, effortlessly.

Staring at Chen Yifan, who was wrapped in a beheading knife beside him, the flames flickered on his face, reflecting the charm of a man, Liu Ruobai couldn't help but get drunk.

"Miss, miss, are you sick?"

The maid waited for a long time, did not wait for the lady to answer, looked up, the young lady's eyes were full of that person, staring at him non-stop, the maid hurriedly pushed the young lady's arm, reminding her not to look at it again, embarrassed.

Liu Ruobai nodded in dementia and dementia, and she hadn't come to her senses yet, so she turned around and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The maid squinted, and secretly said in her heart, it's over, Miss is degenerate, it's over.

She hurriedly gently pushed Miss with her hand, Liu Ruobai came back to her senses, blushed blushing, secretly glanced at it, and saw that Chen Yifan didn't look at herself, and suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

He didn't see himself.

Liu Ruobai was ashamed of his behavior just now, and glared at Miao Miao beside him, he couldn't be a little reserved, and your young lady was almost embarrassed.

The maid Miaomiao shook her head helplessly, I didn't say anything, you were intoxicated by yourself, blame me.

"Miss, why is he here?" The maid still couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked quietly.

Liu Ruobai glanced at Chen Yifan's cheek, her expression was confused, she didn't know, Chen Yifan saw their puzzled eyes, and smiled: "Just in time, by the way, I came in, I didn't expect you to be here." ”

Simple, brutal, full marks for explanation.

Exactly, is it a coincidence?

The two glanced at each other, obviously not believing Chen Yifan's words, these words are like the two of you suddenly meeting in a deserted place, do you think it is credible?

Chen Yifan also knew that this was very far-fetched, they didn't believe it, and they didn't bother to explain, he really happened to meet them, it should be said that he came to hide from the rain, and he was on the road for a few days, Chen Yifan found that it was not a way to go on again.

The rain kept getting heavier, and he was alone and on horseback, and he was in a hurry at night, which was too dangerous.

The most important thing is that it is very cold, his body is soaked, he needs to find a place to warm up, he doesn't want to get sick, in this era, once he is infected with wind and cold, it is not a joke, he will die in minutes.

Then he found the nearest temple and heard something he shouldn't have heard, and he appeared in the middle of their words, and witnessed everything that followed, and at the last moment, he felt that he couldn't stand it anymore and came to help.

Although he and the two of them are not familiar with each other, they can't watch the two women fall into the hands of perverts and be defiled, and they don't want their lives to be full of guilt, so Chen Yifan took action.

Then, Zhang San died, and he died very quickly, and after a few moves, he didn't even have time to release the hidden weapon, and he died a very aggrieved death.

The third-rate Zhang San, in Lingzhou City, no, in Daliang, can be regarded as a character, and he died so aggrieved, which can be regarded as wronging him.

"Where are you going?"

Wind and rain, reluctant to give up day and night, it doesn't look like he is following them, and it doesn't seem like he is specifically asking them for trouble, so what is he going to do?

"Luodu, what about you?" Chen Yifan said directly, there is nothing worth hiding, going to Luodu, almost many people know about it, so why not tell the two of them.

"Luodu?"

"Huh? You're going to Los Angeles too? The maid opened her mouth wide, stared at Chen Yifan and asked loudly.