Yang Fan nodded, indicating that he agreed with Luo Shixin's point of view.

However, there are two servants with wide bodies standing in front of the pavilion, looking at their outfits like thugs in this mansion, these two people, one is sturdy, his face is flushed, but his stature is a little short, but his eyes are bright, his eyes are round, and he looks very imposing, and the other person is tall and large, with strong arms, holding a pair of black whips, but his skin is dark and scary, like a mixed breed of China and Africa. This big man is much stronger than the red-faced big man.

"Who are you and why are you here, but there is a master's hand!"

The red-faced man immediately asked.

"Handy? Your lord is a saint today, and he still has to hold the throne! Tell you, this is the young master of our Great Sui, the eldest grandson of Wen Gaozu, get out of the way! ”

A servant behind Yang Fan suddenly shouted.

When the black-faced man saw that someone was talking so arrogantly, he immediately said angrily,

"I don't care who you are, what bullshit Wen Gaozu Lao Tzu doesn't know, if you don't have a hand, get out of the way of me, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face and not recognizing people!"

After saying that, the black-faced man immediately held his double whip on his chest, looking like he was going to fight!

As soon as these words came out, the entourage behind Yang Fan immediately coaxed up and swallowed the words he wanted to say back into his stomach.

Luo Shixin smiled instead,

"I can't see that you guys don't eat hard and soft, in that case, I'll be you, a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

After saying that, Luo Shixin immediately took out the sword from his waist!

"Come on, come! When Tan Ye is afraid that you won't succeed, if you lose, don't blame the fat man's subordinates for being ruthless! ”

After speaking, the black man walked towards the open space next to him, and immediately opened his posture.

Luo Shixin was relaxed, and walked over, holding the sword in his hand, but it was not unsheathed!

"Black charcoal, Luo Ye will let people make two moves first, you just let the horse come!"

Luo Shixin looked at the black man with a confident face.

The black man laughed,

"Your grandma's, Tan Ye eats with his ability, and I still need you to let me, hum! Otherwise, Tan Ye will let you make two moves, Mao Doll, you just shoot! ”

Luo Shixin has become famous as a young man, how could he have heard such provocative words, and he didn't care about the situation at the moment, pulled out the sword in his hand, threw the scabbard on the ground, and stabbed the black man deeply!

The black man looked strong, but his movements were extremely flexible, he stepped back, and then the double whip in his hand immediately blocked it!

"Ping! Ping! Ping!! ”

The sword and the whip collided together, and a series of sparks appeared in an instant.

But the black man's face didn't change, and he didn't gasp for breath!

However, Na Luo Shixin was shocked, and his intuition was numb!

The two fought for several more rounds, and they couldn't get rid of each other, but the clear-eyed person immediately saw that the black-faced man had good physical strength, and after fighting for so long, he didn't have the upper hand at all, but Na Luo Shixin was passive, and his body kept retreating!

"Throw me the spear!"

Luo Shixin suddenly turned around and shouted to the entourage behind him!

The entourage was stunned for a moment before reacting, and then threw the silver spear in his hand to Luo Shixin's side!

Seeing that the silver spear was lost, Luo Shixin jumped to catch the silver spear in the air, and at the same time threw the sword in his hand!

With a spear in hand, Luo Shixin seems to have gained a lot of self-confidence!

I saw a move after Changhong broke the sun, and the black-faced man immediately took two steps back!

However, before he could stop his body, the silver spear in front of him swept again!

The black-faced man had no choice but to raise the double whip in his hand to parry Luo Shixin's spear!

"Ping! Ping! Ping!!! ”

There was another string of sparks, and the black-faced man took a step back, while Luo Shixin took two steps back.

Yang Fan stood by and watched, and was also surprised at this time, and secretly exclaimed in his heart, although this black man's skills are slightly clumsy, but his strength is different from ordinary people, and he is by no means an ordinary person, after all, he has been fighting with Luo Shixin for so long, and this black man has not shown any tiredness.

And although Luo Shixin is attacking more and more, Yang Fan has already seen that Luo Shixin's physical strength is obviously inferior, if it lasts any longer, I am afraid it will be very unfavorable for Luo Shixin!

"This person is by no means an idle person, he can confront Luo Shixin for so long without falling behind, what is the origin of this guy!"

Luo Shixin also seems to know his physical condition, if he continues to consume, he will be unable to resist sooner or later, it is better to solve this guy quickly.

Thinking of this, Luo Shixin immediately used the family heirloom Luo family's marksmanship seventh style return wind and fallen leaves!

Where would the black man have expected such a move in the good end of the competition, and his body dodged backwards hard, but because it was too fast, he lost his balance in an instant, and the black-faced man didn't have time to react, and sat on the ground with his ass!

Seeing that this opportunity would be missed, Yang Fan pulled out the saber at his waist, quickly stepped forward and then lay across the neck of the black-faced man!

The black-faced man was just about to pick up the double whip in his hand and get up to fight again, where would he have thought that the other party would take the opportunity to sneak attack, and said angrily,

"What are you doing!"

Yang Fan sneered,

"What for! Do you think you're still going to live? ”

However, the black-faced man did not beg for mercy after hearing Yang Fan's words, and said sharply,

"I Wei Chi Gong fell into your hands today, I admit it, if you have the ability, you will kill me!"

Hearing the black man's words, Yang Fan was startled, and the saber in his hand almost fell off!

He looked at the black man with a surprised face,

"Who do you say you are!"

The black-faced man's face did not change, and he still said,

"I don't change my name, I don't change my name, Wei Chi Jingde is me!"

Yang Fan was surprised and delighted in his heart, the saber in his hand was immediately put down, and he suddenly grabbed the strong and powerful arms of the black-faced man and said,

"It turned out to be General Wei Chi! It's like thunder! ”

But the black-faced man was surprised,

"What do you say? General Wei Chi? I'm afraid you're mistaken, my name is Wei Chi Jingde, but I'm not a general, just a flat-headed commoner! ”

Only then did Yang Fan understand that Wei Chi Jingde at this time was just a family member in a mansion, and he had not yet reached the step of the battlefield.

However, Yang Fan was very happy, after all, he still knew Wei Chigong's historical strength, and if he could get this tiger general, he would definitely be able to overcome obstacles and show his ambitions in the future!

Yang Fan's relieved smile made Luo Shixin and the rest of his entourage puzzled for a while, but there was someone who understood Yang Fan's heart before.

Qi Yan immediately walked in front of the black man, looked at Yu Chigong, and then looked at Yang Fan.

"In that case, how about Young Master Wei Chi Jingdeben hire you to be my general?"

Yang Fan continued.

The black-faced man was stunned and said,

"You hired me as a general, do you have any money to make? Will it starve to death? ”

Yang Fan laughed,

"Yes! How about three meals a day, wine and meat, and food and pay every month? ”