Miki Ichiro was choked and speechless, and his hand unconsciously grasped the hilt of the knife.

Seeing this, Luo Yan also tensed up to prevent Miki Ichiro from breaking out.

After all, Miki Ichiro, who was in the entire capital of the capital, still had some strength, and if he suddenly made a move, Luo Yan was afraid that he would not be able to protect Lu Fan.

At this moment, the black-clothed man outside the shoji retreated to both sides, and Shan Zheng helped Sancheng to walk in quickly.

When Yamamasa Fuichi saw Miki Ichiro, he hurriedly left Mijo and ran to kneel down, "Master Jiashi, I'm sorry for you today." ”

When Miki Ichiro saw his apprentice, his expression softened a little and he shook his head.

As for Sancheng, when he saw Lu Fan and Luo Yan, his face couldn't help but be full of coldness, he glared at him viciously, and snorted.

"Luo Yan, throw him out!" Lu Fan pointed to the three cities and said plainly.

"Yes!" Luo Yan smiled strangely and walked directly in front of the three cities.

Sancheng's face couldn't help but change. He said angrily: "This is an empty place for Cangmu, why throw me out?" ”

There was a hint of guilt in his words, obviously a little afraid of Luo Yan.

However, with so many people in Cangmu's territory, he expected that someone would naturally stand up for him today.

Sure enough, the voice fell,

Cangmu Kong suddenly grinned and sneered: "The dragon soul is so majestic, Sancheng is my son and nephew, you actually threw him out?" ”

Miki Ichiro's face was also stiff, his face was full of wrinkles twisted together, and he said unhappily: "If you throw him away, I will cut you." As he spoke, he gripped the hilt of the knife again.

The situation in front of him suddenly became serious, Xiao Ishikawa hurriedly hid in the corner, facing these god-killing bosses, he was an ordinary family magnate, and he couldn't wait to be an inconspicuous little transparent now.

"Luo Yan, do it." Lu Fan was calm, as if he was ordering a trivial matter.

"You dare!" Kuraki's eyes widened.

Shi Jiunai next to him stood up again excitedly, hoping that Cangmu Kong would kill Lu Fan now and be angry for her.

Lu Fan did smile, the shocking murderous aura was condensing, and a pair of eyes were even more hawkish, scanning the audience.

Everyone was under Lu Fan's eyes, and a cool breath spread from the tail vertebrae.

What a scary look!

"Whoever moves, kills whom." The cold voice, as if coming from the Nine Shadows, instantly lowered the temperature in the room a lot.

When Luo Yan saw this scene, he couldn't help but have his eyes shining.

This is the Dragon Gate Dragon Soul he knows.

Invincible momentum, invincible majesty, and a murderous aura that is so cold that it makes people chill.

Luo Yan made a move.

Although his movements are not as chic as Lu Fan's, he is better than simply taking the key points.

Although Sancheng is a master of Aikido in the capital, under the majesty of Lu Fan, he can't exert fifty percent of his ability, and after a few rounds, Sancheng was grabbed by Luo Yan by the collar, and directly in the angry scream, he was thrown out of the house and landed in the artificial lake.

"Yaga!" The three cities fell into the water, and they cursed heartbreakingly.

In the threat of Lu Fan, no one in the audience dared to move.

The sound of gasping for air sounded, and the faces of Kuraki Sora and Miki Ichiro became extremely ugly.

They actually fell into a short period of fear under Lu Fan's terrifying power, let alone move, even if they couldn't even breathe.

This......

Lose face!

Under the gaze of all the subordinates in the audience, watching the three cities being thrown out by Luo Yan, Cangmukong's old face was beaten.

"Dragon Soul!" Luo Yan threw the three cities out, only to feel energetic, and even felt a little floating when he spoke.

Lu Fan nodded, stretched out his hand and stretched out a finger, looked at Miki Ichiro, and said lightly: "I will use one finger to pick you up, and I will send you if I lose Xiao Ishikawa." ”

Arrogant!

The faces of everyone in the audience changed.

Miki Ichiro's eyelids jumped, his hand gripped the handle of the knife, rubbed it, and stood up from the tatami mat.

"Family teacher, this person is simply too lawless, one finger to pick up your famous knife, this is simply not knowing life or death!" Shan Zhengfuyi's chest rose and fell violently, but he didn't dare to look at Lu Fan, hung his head, and said through gritted teeth.

"Hubris indeed." Miki Ichiro was also full of disdain for Lu Fan's arrogance in his heart, but he was very self-contained and did not show it on his face.

At this moment, Xiao Ishikawa, who was hiding aside and pretending to be a little transparent, suddenly ran to Lu Fan's side, and begged with a pale face: "Mr. Lu, don't be kidding, what Mr. Miki is holding is not a wooden knife, it is a real sharp blade, you use one finger, isn't this a heart to leave me?" ”

Luo Yan confidently pulled away Xiao Shichuan on the side, and said arrogantly: "A broken knife can't hurt the dragon soul, so you can watch from the side." ”

"But..."Xiao Ishikawa cried with a sad face, and wanted to say something, but under Luo Yan's fierce eyes, he swallowed it back.

In the end, he could only give up and look at Lu Fan with a desperate face.

In his heart, how could a mortal take a knife with one finger, especially if the knife bearer was still the master of ligature, this was even more fantastical.

"Mr. Lu, since you want to lose your fingers, I can fulfill you." Miki Ichiro slowly pulled out the ghost on his waist.

A cold cold light flickered, and the knife edge was actually a rare blood red.

The famous knife is a ghost, and the word is a thing that has been inherited since ancient times.

Not to mention a finger, even a steel bar can be easily cut off.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up if you want to do it, I don't have that time to wait for you." Lu Fan said contemptuously.

Miki Ichiro's face suddenly became angry when he heard this, he held a knife in both hands, put on a posture, and pointed the blade directly at Lu Fan.

Kuraki Sora and Ishikuna couldn't help but get nervous.

They were all looking forward to what kind of joy it would be when Lu Fan's finger was cut off.

"The momentum is good, let's shoot." Lu Fan's eyes lit up slightly, Miki Ichiro was not confused by his words, but his breath sank, obviously a master of using a knife.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your appreciation, pick me up Miki and take a knife." Miki Ichiro shouted violently, his body flew up in the air, and the blade of the knife brought up a cold cold light, directly slashing at Lu Fan's fingers.

Lu Fan's face became solemn, but his fingers did not move at all, and he directly met the Ghost Blade.

"Look for death!"

Kuraki Sora and Ishikuna all had cruel smiles on their lips.

didn't even hide, this Lu Fan was too big.

In the next second, the ghost blade slashed at Lu Fan's finger.

As soon as the invisible qi wave spread, the moment the fingers lifted the blade, it instantly turned red and turned a little crystalline.

Clang!

It was as if a heavy bell was ringing.

Miki Ichiro was shocked, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

The onlookers didn't understand what was going on, they only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Miki Ichiro fell to the ground, but his body couldn't help but take a few steps backwards, and blood burst out of his hand.

When!

The ghost is cut off!

And Lu Fan's finger only had a pale white mark, and there was not even blood left.

The audience was stunned.

Only Miki Ichiro looked at Lu Fan with a dead face, and exclaimed: "Internal strength!" ”