"Oh, I'll go, it's good that I'm flashing fast, otherwise wouldn't my handsome face be hard to preserve. ”

Ning Fan tilted his head slightly, dodging Hai Baobao's punch that contained countless anger.

A carp stiffened, Ning Fan stood up from the ground, and the girl was running, if it was really compared, it was not much slower than when he took Haibao to overtake the motorcycle on a bicycle just now.

"Ning Fan, you remember for me, I can't spare you, next time I see you, either you die or I die!"

Rao ran a long distance, and Ning Fan's scalp was still numb from the terrifying screams of the sea baby.

"This female tyrannosaurus rex, the voice is too loud, it's a serious disturbance to the people. ”

Ning Fan stopped, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and muttered: "Hehe, I have suffered losses in your hands before, this time I have a advantage and don't take advantage of it, I am really stupid, I am just cute, will I be fooled if I suffer a loss once, it is extremely correct!"

The plan succeeded, and Ning Fan, who deceived Hai Baobao into kissing a few fragrant kisses, was in a good mood, and returned to the villa humming a song.

At the moment when he just stepped into the small courtyard of the villa, Ning Fan instantly frowned!

"Murderous!"

Although Ning Fan didn't often fight with people, his keen five senses made him extremely sensitive to this kind of tyrannical aura!

"Xiao Jianming!"

The number one warrior by Huo Qiuran's side!

The ruthless swordsman on the rivers and lakes, the one who makes a knife technique in one hand is called a superb.

"What is he doing here?"

Ning Fan frowned slightly, a little curious about his intentions.

The murderous aura of the slaughter became stronger and stronger, and Ning Fan also raised his vigilance, glanced at Xiao Jianming coldly, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?" ”

"Khooth!"

With a crisp sound, the blade is unsheathed!

Xiao Jianming's eyes were cold, he took out one of the several long knives behind his back, handed it to Ning Fan, pulled the corners of his mouth very coldly, and said, "Fight with me." ”

Ning Fan frowned slightly, took the knife handed over by Xiao Jianming, spread his hands a little helplessly, and said, "You came here with all your might, just to fight me?"

"Of course!"

Xiao Jianming was arrogant, and said coldly: "You are the first man to make Sister Huo sad and cry, I want to see if you are worthy of Sister Huo's tears for you!"

After saying this, Xiao Jianming's frost-like face suddenly flashed with a hint of pain.

As the number one swordsman by Huo Qiuran's side, and at the same time deeply in love with her subordinates, Xiao Jianming felt painful about it.

He has been a companion of knives all his life, and it is understandable that he wants to use knives to solve problems.

Ning Fan was also a little relieved when he thought of this.

After Ning Fan and Huo Qiuran met a few days ago, Huo Qiuran was extremely crying, just because Ning Fan put on an indifferent expression and refused to recognize her.

"Everyone says that you are a legendary ninth master on the rivers and lakes, but I don't see anything powerful about you, make a move, I want to see if you are worthy of your reputation, or a person who deceives the world and steals your name!"

Xiao Jianming slashed in front of him and said in a cold voice.

"It's boring, I'm not interested, I don't like to fight with people, you go, I'll treat you as if you've never been here. ”

Ning Fan threw the knife on the ground, waved his hand, and with a bored expression on his face, he waved his hand, ready to leave.

If anyone comes to challenge him and he agrees, then can he have other efforts to deal with his own affairs in a day?

This Xiao Jianming looks like he has something wrong with his brain.

Ning Fan thought in his heart and walked out.

"Stop me, you coward, look at the move!"

Xiao Jianming saw that Ning Fan didn't care about himself at all, and he was even more angry in his heart, and with a swing of the knife, accompanied by a fierce wind, he directly slashed at Ning Fan's back.

In his opinion, he has already issued a warning, and it must not be a sneak attack.

But Ning Fan was slightly annoyed in his heart.

"You don't want to give you face, look for death!"

Ning Fan turned sideways slightly, and dodged Xiao Jianming's knife in an instant, and a faint look of anger appeared on his face.

"How long do you want to keep running away?"

Xiao Jianming missed the sword, there was no air barrier at all, and he swung it out again, and at the same time, his mouth was not idle, constantly provoking Ning Fan and stimulating his nerves.

"It's enough, it's noisy like flies, I don't care if I can stand it or not!"

Ning Fan was completely angry, his calf exerted a slight force, and he rose into the air, bringing up a dead branch on the ground by the way.

"If you take a withered branch, you want to fight with me, even if you are the ninth master of the legend of the rivers and lakes, you are too arrogant!"

Xiao Jianming was even more furious. Never been so despised!

Although Ning Fan is known as the Ninth Master in the rivers and lakes, Xiao Jianming didn't know him at all before, he just heard about it, how powerful it is, he will know it as soon as he tries it!

"I think that's enough. ”

Ning Fan said coldly, the withered branch was a sword, and a sword stabbed out!

At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to fall silent in an instant!

The withered branch in Ning Fan's hand seemed to be infused with magic power, and it actually intersected with the blade in Xiao Jianming's hand, without any hint of weakness.

"Khooth!"

The sound of dead branches and blades colliding even gave a metallic impact.

"Smack!"

Xiao Jianming didn't have time to make a second move, he only felt a numbness in his wrist, the handle of the knife shook off his hand, and when he raised his head again, the top of his neck had been covered by the dead branch in Ning Fan's hand.

Although it was just a dead branch, Xiao Jianming didn't dare to be careless at all, he even suspected that this dead branch was not inferior to the sharpness of the few knives he brought in Ning Fan's hands!

"Ninth Master...... Sure enough, it was me who lost!"

After being silent for a long time, Xiao Jianming, who had always been arrogant, finally lowered his head and admitted his defeat.

The momentum came violently, carrying a three-foot long blade, but it was defeated by the hand of a withered branch that Ning Fan picked up at random.

The frustration in Xiao Jianming's heart can be imagined.

Without waiting for Ning Fan to speak again, Xiao Jianming had already closed his eyes and said arrogantly: "I lost, you can kill me." ”

Ning Fan smiled slightly bitterly, threw away the dead branches, clapped his hands, and said: "What am I killing you for, if everyone loses once, they will be killed, then won't Lao Tzu become a blood butcher? ”

After standing in the small courtyard of the villa for a few minutes, Xiao Jianming put away the knife in frustration and turned to leave.

"Have you seen it, this is the strength of the Ninth Master. ”

Just as Xiao Jianming walked out of the courtyard of the villa dejectedly, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Xiao Jianming raised his head in surprise and said in surprise: "Sister Huo, why are you here!"

Huo Qiuran smiled faintly, and said with a playful smile in his eyes: "With the unfathomable strength of the Ninth Master, it is not a shame that you are not his opponent, let alone you, even if you are the number one master of martial arts at present, you may not be able to beat the Ninth Master." ”

Huo Qiuran's words were then said, but it made Xiao Jianming extremely shocked!