Fang Fan was very helpless, the little man actually sang a double reed with the second village master, why is there always someone who lives too villainous?

To deal with this kind of person, no matter how much you say, it is a waste of tongue, there is only one way, to beat him!

The cold light suddenly appeared, a red light flashed, and the sword stabbed the left rib of the second village lord like a rainbow bolt, the person is fast, the sword is faster, the last second Fang Fan is still standing opposite, and the next second the tip of the sword pierces the clothes of the second village master. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The face of the second village lord changed drastically, he already felt the cold sword blade sticking to the skin, but his hands and feet were stiff like a sandbag tied to a hundred catties, and what touched the skin was not a sword, but death.

At this time of life and death, the second village master suddenly felt a cold belly, a transparent dagger wiped his belly, ding, stabbed the blade of the blood-sucking sword, the blade was as thin as paper, but the dagger tip was on the paper-thin blade, the blood-sucking sword could no longer be cut, the second village master hurriedly withdrew and retreated, the cold sweat could not suppress the wild flow, his back was soaked.

At the moment when the second village master retreated, another transparent dagger stabbed forward, and the hairs on his neck were aroused by this compelling killing intent, and the dagger was stabbed towards the throat.

At the same time, the ten fingers of the three village masters flicked continuously, darts, flying knives, iron nails, silver needles, and all kinds of colorful hidden weapons flew out like a goddess scattering flowers, and the colorful colors were naturally poisonous to see blood and seal the throat.

There was a dagger stabbing at the throat in front of him, and a hidden weapon that shot from the right side, which seemed to be difficult to resist, but in the next second, Fang Fan disappeared from the place, leaving behind only the dust and smoke that flew up.

The lord of the village was shocked, and then, his body shook to the ground, and he immediately turned his head and yelled at the master of the three villages: "Get out of the way!!"

The master of the three villages was stunned, but he also saw the anxious expression of the master of the big village, and he didn't think much about it, nor did he ask too much, and he wanted to sweep out, but he was defeated in this stunned moment.

With a pop, the sword entered the left rib, and a sharp pain that almost made people faint came from the left rib and even the lower back, and the next moment, blood spurted out, and the wound was obviously a straight line, but the flesh inside was rotten like a pulp, which was cut out by the serrations on the blade.

The power of the blood-sucking sword can be seen from this.

Fang Fan's sword stabbing at the Erzhai Lord was a false move, his goal has never changed, in the fight, the hidden weapon master who waits for the opportunity is always the most terrifying, in order to prevent the Sanzhai Lord from suddenly using cold arrows, the best way is to kill him first.

"The third child!"

The lord of the big village and the lord of the second village made a move at the same time with a hideous face, and the copper hook and dagger flew out at the same time like chasing the wind and lightning, with an angry blow, and the killing intent was cold to the bone marrow.

But the two of them were too far away, no matter how fast the weapon was, it couldn't be as fast as Fang Fan's light skills, and in the moment of flying out, the master of the three villages was pinched by Fang Fan's shoulders and thrown out suddenly.

With a pop, the dagger shot into the body of the Sanzhai master, which was not the end, and the copper hook that followed hit his chest again, the ribs were shattered, and the three-village master with round eyes flew like a broken sack, rolled on the ground several times, and finally stopped, but he was no longer breathing with blood oozing from his mouth and nose.

"The third child!!"

The two swift figures like eagles and falcons finally rushed to the side of the Sanzhai master, and the big village lord closed the eyes of the Sanzhai lord with tears in his eyes, and his teeth were bitten.

If he hadn't been carried away by anger before, he wouldn't have used such a stupid move, not only did he not relieve the siege for the master of Sanzhai, but he lost his life!

The two village owners slammed their fists to the ground, the three of them died since they were young, lonely, they met unexpectedly in Tonglin City begging, and since then they have depended on each other for their lives, from the head of the beggar to the bandits who rob the house, how difficult this road is, how many times death and life have broken through, but I didn't expect to die in the hands of my own people.

"I want you dead!!" The second village master, who was as hot as fire, immediately made a move, and the copper hook had been picked up by him, and the blood on the hook was dazzling, it was the blood of the third village master.

"Dick, wait!" The lord of the big village shouted, but the second lord of the village had already handed over his hand with Fang Fan.

The master of the big village sighed loudly, and then covered the eyes of the third village master.

"Brother, don't blame me."

With a pop, blood rushed out, and the dagger in his chest returned to his hand.

The second village master and Fang Fan are inseparable, and the big village master joins the battle group like thunder and lightning.

There are few experts in Qimen weapons, and killing the enemy with Qimen weapons must be masters who are proficient in this kind of thing, this is not a contradictory sentence, because a pair of copper hooks of the Erzhai master has made Fang Fan break out of a cold sweat, and it is really unexpected to be able to restrain the Sanzhai master, of course, it is also because the Sanzhai master is the cultivation of the early stage of mortal products.

That's right, in the early stage of the three villages, in the middle of the second village, and in the later stage of the big village, it is with this kind of cultivation that the three major villagers have controlled the three people who are also in the later stage of the mortal products.

Ants bite elephants to death, and first-class masters may also die in the siege of third-rate masters.

What's more, the three dwarfs are not first-class masters, and the three masters of the village are not third-rate, two of them are the main attackers, and one is waiting for the opportunity to move.

Fang Fan is also a human being, he is just one person, three people besieged, he will definitely be defeated, but now, there are only two people, and his chances of winning are at least thirty percent more.

Every move of the three of them was swift and ferocious, although Chen Pi Cinnamon wanted to join the battle group, but he couldn't even see the attack of the three of them clearly, and his rash move would only cause chaos to Fang Fan, so he was even more anxious.

Inviting Fang Fan, just to make a difference, he never thought that Fang Fan would fall into this kind of danger, even if he couldn't see clearly, he stared at the three people who were fighting without blinking, he hoped that Fang Fan would be the winning party.

Dangdang......

Fang Fan exchanged a few moves with the second village master and retreated, but the big village master had already followed his retreating figure, and the dagger pierced his right eye.

Fang Fan sideways his head to avoid it, like a swift dagger brushing his cheek, blood leaked out, and a blood mark appeared on Fang Fan's face, the dagger did not retract, but cut out horizontally, so close to the distance, it was cut at the cheekbone, wanting to avoid it, unless Fang Fan's size could suddenly shrink.

Of course, Fang Fan couldn't shrink, but he still had his left hand, and the two fingers that flashed silver light poked out like lightning, and the dagger didn't fall between Fang Fan's two fingers, and the dagger seemed to have taken root, and it was difficult to pull it out.

The eyes of the master of the village were slightly shocked, and another dagger stabbed again, this time, it was Fang Fan's chest.

Fang Fan wanted to snatch the dagger between his fingers, but it was obviously not cost-effective to be injured in order to grab the blade, he did not hesitate, let go of the dagger, kicked his feet, and immediately slid out three meters.

The attack failed, and the lord of the village did not pursue, he was originally to recapture the dagger, his goal had been achieved, and the owner of the second village had chased him out.

The stormy attack, completely did not leave Fang Fan a little respite, the master of the big village waited for work, ready to shoot at any time, after the death of the third village master, the cooperation between them changed again, they did not pursue a one-hit kill, but played a tactic of attrition.