"It's a pity, if he continues to develop, he will definitely be able to become a master, now ......" A short and stout man naturally saw that Fang Fan was at a disadvantage, he snorted twice, although he was saying regretful words in his mouth, anyone could detect a bit of schadenfreude in his words. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"If you offend the Humen Gang, what benefits can you get, Mu Xiu will destroy it in the forest wind......" A player dressed as a scholar said in a crepe on the side.

"That's it, although this Yizhou City is said to be the territory of Yunshuiju, but this ghost tomb is from the Humen Gang, they just rely on brushing the sword to develop the gang, and those who have no roots and no foundation come to pick up the tiger's beard, not looking for death!"

"So what are you doing here?"

"Me? I'll see if there's a chance to sneak in. ”

"Cut ......" the players waved together.

"So what are you doing here?"

The people were silent.

The whispers of the players made Yizhang quite complacent, yes, the small gangs around have coveted the Ghost Tomb for a long time, but the Humen Gang has already defeated them all and claimed the Ghost Tomb for themselves, and even Yunshuiju doesn't dare to say more.

Of course, Yun Shuiju didn't dare to say more was the imagination of the Humen Gang, Yun Shuiju just didn't look down on this small place, although the Destruction Sword was one of the necessary equipment, but it was only the first glimpse of the realm, to be honest, it was not worth too much money, not to mention that the explosion rate was not high, it was better to throw it to these small gangs, and eat meat to give people some broken soup.

But the Humen Gang didn't think so in private, they even bragged about it in private, of course, they didn't dare to say it when they met the gang of Yunshuiju, it was one thing to talk about it in private, and it was another thing not to keep the door in person, Yunshuiju was a behemoth to them, just brush their eyebrows, and the Humen Gang would be wiped out.

But this still can't stop them from lusting, and the leader of the Humen Gang even arrogantly wants to surpass Yunshuiju, and even the Tomahawk Alliance, and become the largest gang in the world!

In the past, the possibility of this kind of talk was not very likely, but now it is really hard to say, the four major gangs have been fighting for territory, which will definitely consume the strength of many players.

And now, almost all the gangs are watching, they are all waiting for a chance, a chance to incarnate as a dragon!

"It's been a long time since anyone touched the mold of our Humen Gang, you have the guts, but you forgot one thing, the sea of people who are the king and the hegemon in the novice village has gone, and here is the real test, unfortunately, you provoked people who shouldn't be messed with."

A palm of horror is still a look of contempt.

"Now give you two ways to go, the first one, give me three kowtows, and I will kill you once, and I will not blame the past.

The second one, fight to the end, but you have to think about it, choose the second one, and I will kill your character until it is completely dead.

Come, let me hear your options. ”

"Cousin, this ......" used his life to die and stopped, seeing that he meant that he didn't want to let Fang Fan go, but the shocking words had already come out, and he didn't want to say more.

"Shut up." The tone of the palm was very cold, of course he also knew that his cousin would repay him.

"You have to leave a way for people to live." A palm smiled hypocritically, and that look made the body that had died with life swell with a chill for no reason.

Subsequently, he understood that no matter which path Fang Fan chose, there would be only one ending, and he would be killed to complete death, so he looked at the porcelain with his life and smiled.

This is what happened to the Humen Gang!

"If it were you, which one would you choose?" Fang Fan smiled lightly and spoke.

The frightened face of the palm suddenly turned cold, and then, the ice melted, and he smiled happily and dangerously.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly became cold, and his palms suddenly slapped out, Fang Fan also came out with both palms, and two true qi vortices had been condensed in his palms.

Bang......

With a muffled sound, Fang Fan took half a step back, his frightened palms had been slid to the side, his chest was completely exposed in front of him, and the door was already wide open!

The left palm shrank back, and then slammed into the chest, and the vortex in the palm of the palm suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to drill a hole in the frightened chest of the palm.

"Careless!" A palm gritted his teeth in horror and resentment, and his arms were immediately crossed, hoping to block this palm.

With a bang, a palm of horror seemed to be subjected to a great force of shock, and it flew out, and after stepping on the ground with both feet, it took a few steps back before stopping, and the right arm had been punched with an obvious black concave.

"Damn!"

There were dozens of people looking at him behind him, a palm of horror suddenly lost face, the pain in his arm made him completely forget, grabbed the sleeve and bit it violently, hissed, a strip of cloth was torn off, and he quickly wrapped it around his arm.

"I want you dead!!" A frightened and furious palm, both palms slapped out one after another, and one by one the palm prints formed by the condensation of true qi were knocked out by him.

Wind Palm Print!

As soon as he made a startled move, Fang Fan saw that this was the martial arts of the Ziyang Pavilion, although there were many palm prints, it was far worse than the Wooden Stake King's Wonderful Pile Fist, and for others, it might be a little tricky, but in Fang Fan's opinion, it was extremely slow.

It was still a move to turn things around, Fang Fan led the palm prints on his body to the side one by one, and the palm prints that were undiminished rushed into the crowd behind him with a roar, and after injuring several unprepared players, the players scattered to both sides, so as not to harm the pond fish.

Soon, the frightened palm couldn't withstand the continuous wave of the palm, and the hands on the knees gasped rapidly.

As for Fang Fan, he still looks like he has a good time, this time, even ordinary people can see which is stronger and which is weaker.

"You have an empty realm, but your palm technique has not yet been cultivated to the home......" Fang Fan shook his head in disappointment, the reason why he had not come out of the sword was that he wanted to practice the "Silk Winding Palm" well, after all, it was not easy to find an opponent who was on par, but the strength of one palm was obviously not up to his requirements.

"A person who hides his cultivation, what kind of big-tailed wolf is here." A palm snorted in horror and spat out.

"No wonder he's so strong, it turns out that he is hiding his cultivation."

"This pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is playing, and it flies."

"Pretending to be MAX."

……

The gossip of the players began again.

Fang Fan didn't explain, of course he knew that One Palm Horror could see his true cultivation clearly, and he also knew that One Palm Horror just wanted to find a step down, and he was not in the mood to expose One Palm Horror.

Fang Fan didn't want to waste time on a palm horror anymore.

Touching the hilt of the sword with his fingers, Fang Fan decided to end the battle, and at this moment, two shouts of killing came from behind him, and he rushed forward with his weapon with his life for death and for his life to touch porcelain.

Fang Fan shook his head with a smile, his fingers left the hilt of the sword, these two people were not useless, they were still a little righteous, he thought that these two people would run away.

The toes were on the ground a little, and with a bang, Fang Fan's palms were imprinted on the chests of the two of them.

The two flew back at a faster speed, thumped twice, and fell to the ground, a pool of blood oozing from under them.