"Boy, I advise you not to run away, in that case I will give you a good time."

Fang Yuan's eyes were firmly fixed on the people opposite, an excited smile appeared on their faces, and everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Yuan's body.

"Qu Bing, where is he?"

Fang Yuan asked this sentence in a cold voice, causing the other side to laugh out loud, and glanced at Fang Yuan in front of him, a look of disdain appeared on his face.

"Boy, now you are unable to protect yourself, and now you still miss your boss, it seems that Qu Bing has really got a good brother."

The person on the other side said this, and then the long knife pointed to Fang Yuan's position and continued, "Don't worry, you will meet in hell." ”

Saying this, a group of people rushed up, causing Fang Yuan to take a few steps backwards and glance around.

There was no place around him to escape, and if he did, the people behind him would definitely follow him.

Moreover, it was a little far away from the city, which made Fang Yuan's heart have an idea, that is, to make the people in front of him afraid.

When he thought of this, he took a deep breath and didn't want to continue to dodge, the machete in his hand stood up diagonally, and the expression on his face became very gloomy.

"Hmph, since you want to find death, then don't blame us for being polite."

The person on the other side said this after seeing Fang Yuan's performance, and then rushed up, shouting and killing around the silence was particularly abrupt.

Fang Yuan didn't retreat in the slightest, the soles of his feet slammed heavily on the ground, and then his body attacked the opposite side like a dark shadow.

Dangdang!

After the collision, Fang Yuan's movements were very fast, drawing a strange cold light in the air, and immediately there was a screaming sound around him.

The screams came and went, and one by one the figures fell to the ground, covering the position of the wound, staring at Fang Yuan in front of them.

After Fang Yuan struck out a move, his body took a few steps backwards, his eyes looking at everyone in front of him with disdain.

Whew!

Panting heavily, although he felt the exhaustion on his body, Fang Yuan knew that now was definitely not the time to relax, if he relaxed, it would be over.

"Brothers, aren't we still his opponents?"

Sen Ran's voice came out on the other side, causing a wicked smile to appear at the corner of Fang Yuan's mouth, and then he pursed the corners of his mouth and glanced at the wailing people on the ground.

Although these people were injured, there were no fatal injuries on their bodies, but they just made them lose their ability to attack for a short time.

Now there are only more than a dozen people left in front of them, as long as they kill themselves, then they naturally don't dare to scream.

looked at these people who kept giving orders, as the so-called capture of the thief first captured the king, as long as he was subdued, the rest of the people would never dare to say anything.

After thinking of this, Fang Yuan didn't hesitate at all, and his body once again rushed out like a cheetah, and a strong wind blew on his body.

"Stop him for me."

The person who was targeted by Fang Yuan could also see Fang Yuan's intentions, and there was a little panic in his heart, after all, Fang Yuan's strength had already been reflected just now.

If he was caught by Fang Yuan, then he would definitely not end well, after giving the order, his body took a few steps back.

"Angkor, it hurts me to death."

The people on the ground kept shouting this sentence after seeing that Angkor, which made Angkor's face become a little angry.

"What's the ink, I'll take you to the hospital after I've cleaned up this guy."

After hearing Angkor's words, the people on the ground were a little angry, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only grit their teeth and stiffen the pain on their bodies.

But Fang Yuan was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep at this moment, and every time he made a shot, someone would shoot out backwards.

Suddenly, a strong wind appeared behind him, causing Fang Yuan's eyes to narrow, and the long knife quickly blocked his back.

Bang of the bell!

A strong force appeared on his back, causing Fang Yuan's body to take two steps forward, and the attack in front also came at this time.

"Haha, I'll see how you hide."

The person on the opposite side showed an excited look on his face, and immediately raised the long knife in his hand high, and sent a sharp blow at Fang Yuan.

"Get out of here."

Fang Yuan strode away, and before the person on the opposite side could attack and cut down, he had already rushed over, hitting the person in the chest.

With a muffled sound, the man only felt as if he had been hit by a train in his chest, and immediately took several steps backwards, causing the people around him to dodge away.

At the same time, a path passed by one person was revealed, making the corners of Fang Yuan's mouth show a smug smile.

The body rushed over like a ghost, and by the time they reacted, Fang Yuan was already about to rush to Angkor's side.

"Angkor, be careful!"

After Angkor saw Fang Yuan, he subconsciously raised the machete in his hand and wanted to attack, but it had no effect.

Fang Yuan's three steps and two steps had already appeared beside him, and when he saw the diagonal slash out, he directly picked up the machete in Angkor's hand and flew out.

"Help me, hurry up ......"

Before Angkor's words were finished, a cold chill appeared on his neck, making him break out in a cold sweat.

"Brother, don't be impulsive."

Angkor's first reaction was that his voice became trembling, he was worried that Fang Yuan beside him would be angry and kill him.

"Say, where is Qu Bing now?"

Fang Yuan shouted these words sharply, causing Angkor's legs to tremble, and his face became very ugly.

He never thought that death would be so close to him, and the fear in his heart would grow infinitely.

"Big brother, I went to the south, but I really don't know where I went."

Angkor regretted it a little now, he didn't expect Fang Yuan to be so violent, so many people who were so fierce couldn't beat him, and he was still under control.

"Let your people be honest."

Fang Yuan frowned, raised his eyes and glanced at it, and then said this sentence in a cold voice, and the knife hit the top of Angkor's neck.

"Don't move, don't move."

Angkor felt the coldness on his neck and shouted out this sentence loudly, mixed with a faint cry when he shouted it.

The people around glanced at each other and stood opposite, their eyes staring at Fang Yuan in front of them, making Fang Yuan purse the corners of his mouth.

These people now know his strength, but he is not at ease, because he doesn't know if if he lets go of the person in his hand, the person on the other side will attack again.

"Throw away the knife in your hand."

When Fang Yuan said this, the person on the other side was a little hesitant, but in the midst of Angkor's shouting, everyone finally compromised.

When a few long sounds!

All the weapons in everyone's hands were thrown around Fang Yuan, and then the wounded on the ground were also lifted up.

"Big brother, shouldn't you let me go now?"

Angkor said this tremblingly, he was afraid now, afraid that Fang Yuan would not keep his word.

But just as he finished speaking, his body felt the force of the embrace, and he ran a few steps forward.

After feeling out of Fang Yuan's control, he quickly ran towards the brothers and glanced back at Fang Yuan.

"Get out of here."

Fang Yuan took a step forward, stomped the machete on the ground under the soles of his feet, and then shouted out these words.

Angkor frowned, although he also wanted to solve the Fang Yuan in front of him, but he also knew how strong Fang Yuan's strength was.

"Brother, let's go."

Taking a deep breath, in comparison, Angkor was still more concerned about his own safety, after all, he didn't know if Fang Yuan would be as polite as he was just now next time.

After Angkor thought of this, he turned around and left the place, and all the people fled in the wilderness, not wanting to stay here for a second longer.

Looking at the person who left in front of him, Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, threw the machete in his hand on the ground, frowned, and looked in the direction where Qu Bing had left.