Zhang Fan ignored these people, and when he saw them retreating, he walked straight towards the flying platform last time.

"Stop!"

Just as Zhang Fan was about to board the shuttle, a man's voice sounded behind him.

Zhang Fan glanced back, and saw a middle-aged man standing behind him, naked, without any strong muscles, but his figure looked very well-proportioned.

The lower half of his body is wearing a pair of practice pants, and he has a pair of clogs on his face.

The middle-aged man was holding a katana in his hand, and his image made Zhang Fan feel very elegant, but the two mustaches on his mouth instantly ruined this elegance.

Zhang Fan only glanced at him, turned around and got on the shuttle, he didn't want to entangle with this bearded man.

"I told you to stop."

The figure behind him shouted angrily, drew his knife and rushed over.

His speed was very fast, and he reached Zhang Fan's back in a few steps, and slashed at Zhang Fan's head diagonally from top to bottom.

Zhang Fan felt the anger in his heart uncontrollably rush to his head in an instant, he bent down and lowered his head to flash the head of the mustache, bent down and turned around at the same time, and saw that the mustache was in front of him, and suddenly kicked his feet violently, and the whole person bounced out like a spring.

The mustache seemed to be unexpected, he didn't expect Zhang Fan to dodge so quickly, and he didn't expect that although the other party also had a knife in his hand, he didn't use it at all, and he turned around and hit him directly with his shoulder.

Before the mustache could react, Zhang Fan's shoulder slammed into his right side of the abdomen.

That's where the liver is, and if it gets hit, most people will lose the ability to resist almost instantly.

Bazihu only felt that his liver and gallbladder were broken, his eyes were black, and he was almost about to faint.

After this collision, Zhang Fan stood in place, while the mustache flew seven or eight meters upside down, and bounced twice on the ground before stopping.

"Who else?"

Zhang Fan asked loudly, and when he saw that no one was making a sound, he turned around and went to operate the console of the shuttle.

At this time, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and Zhang Fan heard this voice.

At the beginning, when Saber Xing killed Kanda Shunichi, Xu Zhen once threw his Tang knife as a hidden weapon, and he made this sound at that time.

didn't have time to think about it, Zhang Fan dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the things flying behind him.

I saw that it was a katana, and most of the blade had been pierced into the console, which seemed to have damaged the parts inside, and the console looked like it was no longer usable.

Although he dodged the past, Zhang Fan was still startled, and couldn't help but think, if this knife was replaced by Xu Zhen's shot, would he be able to dodge it?

After the shock, his heart was on fire again, and he held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and at the same time his knee slammed into the blade, and the katana broke in two with a single thud.

Zhang Fan took the broken knife, turned to look at the mustache that had stood up from the ground, and couldn't help laughing angrily, he said softly:

"You try my sword."

After that, without waiting for the nonsense to be said, Zhang Fan threw the half of the katana in his hand towards him with all his strength.

As soon as the broken knife was shot, there was a thud in the air, and it was actually a sonic boom.

At this time, even Zhang Fan himself was startled, thinking that there was some explosive mechanism installed on this broken knife.

The broken knife in the air was like a streamer of light shooting towards the mustache, leaving him no time to react and dodge.

Although Zhang Fan's hand was very powerful, there was a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth.

He stood motionless as the broken knife shot a meter to his right.

After a bang, the broken knife opened a large hole in the wall behind it, and I don't know where it flew.

"I ......"

Zhang Fan didn't expect his accuracy to be so bad, and the last time he fought with the yellow-robed man here, it didn't seem to be so bad, so he said with some embarrassment:

"See? Whoever dares to stop me again will end up like that wall. ”

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he laughed and said:

"Barbarian, stop."

Zhang Fan looked back and saw that Bazihu had taken a knife from the guard's hand and rushed towards him again.

"It's endless."

Zhang Fan's murderous heart suddenly rose, and his eyes were fixed on the head of the mustache.

The speed of the eight-character Hu this time is not as fast as last time, it should be because of the injury, when he rushed to Zhang Fan, he was also quite afraid of Zhang Fan's speed, and he stabbed at him, which was a move that was both offensive and defensive.

But Zhang Fan didn't care what kind of trick he came, he saw the knife of the eight-character beard stabbing towards his chest, he pulled out the scorching sun knife at a very fast speed, and followed the knife of the eight-character beard.

A fiery red glow flashed, and then with a bang, the knife in the mustache's hand broke in two again and fell to the ground.

Bazihu's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at the Burning Sun Knife in Zhang Fan's hand, and said in disbelief:

"What kind of knife is this knife in your hand?"

"I don't know." Zhang Fan replied casually.

"You ......"

As soon as he spat out a word, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his body broke out of his chest in two, and blood gushed out.

Bazihu rolled his eyes, fell to the ground with a bang, and splashed out of his belly.

Zhang Fan was disgusted when he saw it, and the Burning Sun Knife surprised Zhang Fan again. Originally, cutting off the opponent's weapon with one knife had already made him very satisfied, but he didn't expect to solve it together.

It's just that this time, why did the Sun Knife emit red again? Isn't it a purple flame anymore?

Now is not the time to think about this, you have to hurry up to the top floor and find Hibiscus.

Zhang Fan put away the knife and walked back to the shuttle, only then did he realize that the operating table had been scrapped, and there was no way to go to the top floor through this shuttle.

At this moment, there was a commotion behind him, and listening to the noisy footsteps, it seemed that a large number of people were wearing clogs, and Titi was coming.

"The deputy head is dead?"

Some people in the crowd questioned loudly, and the deputy head of the regiment in his mouth must be the mustache scattered all over the place.

It's just that he said that he was the deputy commander, could it be the samurai regiment? This mustache doesn't feel as powerful as the yellow-robed man last time, can he be a deputy head at his level?

Zhang Fan looked at the person who asked the question, who was also a middle-aged man, he walked to the corpse of the mustache and took a look, and scolded loudly:

"Bastard, didn't you confess? He wasn't allowed to fight his target alone, he just wouldn't listen. ”

Target? Could it be me? Zhang Fan secretly thought to himself, nine times out of ten, he was talking about himself.

It seems that Mitsui Club is indeed waiting for the net to be thrown forward, but if they are such a broken net, Zhang Fan is very confident that he will tear this net with one sword.

But he didn't dare to take it lightly, so he asked the middle-aged man:

"Where did you get my sister?"

The middle-aged man has a strong figure, a fierce face, a pair of hanging horned eyes and the corners of his mouth that also droop on both sides, and looks very cunning.

"Take care of yourself first."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the group of people who came behind him all showed the weapons in their hands.

Only then did Zhang Fan notice that the newcomers did not hold knives anymore, but all electromagnetic guns.

He didn't have a good heart, if so many people shot at him at the same time, as long as he ate a projectile, it would definitely be enough for himself.

This also reminded Zhang Fan of being besieged in the backyard of Wang Qiaoqiao's house, that time it was Xiao Hibiscus who desperately saved himself, and this time?

In the face of so many bullets, Hibiscus did not flinch, and now in the face of so many electromagnetic guns, can he retreat?

Zhang Fan's mind was quickly thinking about countermeasures, thinking about it, it seemed that there was only one way.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, Zhang Fan turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was looking at Zhang Fan, and when he saw Zhang Fan looking at him, he understood what Zhang Fan wanted to do in an instant.

The middle-aged man suddenly hurriedly retreated, and at the same time shouted:

"Do it."

The gunshots rang out intensively, and when he heard the middle-aged man shouting to do it, Zhang Fan knew that his purpose was in vain, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, so he turned around and jumped out of the exit of the flying platform.

This is more than two hundred stories high, and Zhang Fan can't fly, so when he jumped out, he was immediately dumbfounded in mid-air.

The wind was whistling in his ears, Zhang Fan's body fell sharply, he pulled out the Sun Knife and stabbed it into the wall of the building.

Maybe it was because the Burning Sun Knife was too sharp, and after this knife was inserted, it cut directly down the wall, and it didn't slow down Zhang Fan's speed.

"Is there any mistake? Can't you just be ordinary? ”

Zhang Fan looked at the scorching sun knife that cut the wall like cutting tofu, and said helplessly.

Looking down again, this is already the middle of the building.

You can't just fall to your death, do you? This thought flashed through Zhang Fan's mind, and he quickly threw it out of his mind.

However, the sound of the wind in his ears did not become any less, and when Zhang Fan was at a loss for what to do, not far from under him, a net stretched out from the building, which was impartially just below Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan fell into the center of the net bag all of a sudden, and the huge inertia made the center of the net pocket sink very deeply, and it fell for more than ten meters before stopping.

Zhang Fan looked at this net pocket for two seconds, and then he believed that he had indeed been rescued.

At this time, the net also began to slowly retract, and Zhang Fan was brought up, until a window opened before stopping.

Zhang Fan turned his head to look at the window, and a young man with oblique bangs smiled at him, stretched out a hand, and pulled Zhang Fan in.

After Zhang Fan entered the window, he put away the Burning Sun Knife in his hand first, and then looked at the young man gratefully and said:

"It turned out to be you, thank you for saving my life."

The young man was none other than Li Tao, who sold Zhang Fan Simulator.

"I'm still waiting for you to pay, if you fall to your death, who will give me two million?"

This guy turned out to be thinking about his star coins?

After thinking about it, it seemed that something was wrong, Zhang Fan looked left and right, this was behind Li Tao's shop, and there was no one else in the room, so Zhang Fan asked:

"Li Tao, why did you just stretch out a net to save me so coincidentally? Seems like you know I'm going to fall from here? ”

Li Tao grinned, then beckoned Zhang Fan to go out, and said as he walked:

"This is not the place to talk, you come with me first, and I'll explain to you later."

Zhang Fan stood still, he said:

"I still have people who can't be saved."

"Don't worry, that girl is okay now, you take care of yourself first, come with me."

When Zhang Fan heard this, he felt more and more that something was wrong with Li Tao in front of him.