Chapter 565: Who's Straight Hitting Whose Yellow Dragon?

At the same time, the rest of the middle-aged people took out a flashlight-sized sword from their waists.

Shake it up.

"Poof!"

It became a sword.

"Chop him!"

With an order, these people swarmed up.

Swing your sword and slash at Fang Hao.

Fang Hao stretched out his hand on the sword, and there was a muffled sound, this sword was not made of metal.

The swordsman felt a violent shock from his sword.

He couldn't hold the sword a little.

Fang Hao stretched out his hand and took the sword in his hand, as if the swordsman took the initiative to give it to him, he knocked curiously: "It's not made of metal?" Listen to the sound, it's a bit like resin! Let me guess, this should be a sword made of carbon fiber and high-strength resin! You can really spend money, this kind of general security check may not be able to find out! ”

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "Today you are dead, can you fight again, can you beat so many of us?" ”

Fang Hao held the sword in his left hand, and held the sword between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and gently forced.

The sword broke.

Fang Hao threw his sword on the ground.

walked straight towards Lin Qianqian.

From time to time, a swordsman brandished a sword and slashed at Fang Hao.

Fang Hao understated it, so he dodged it or knocked it away.

At this time, several swordsmen glanced at each other, and threw the sword in their hands at Fang Hao, and then they rushed towards Fang Hao with their short bodies behind the sword, and took out the electric shock device from their waists.

Ultra-high voltage electric shockers are either killed or injured when encountered.

"Soul Whip!"

Fang Hao was merciless.

These people screamed and fell to the ground, and some unlucky people were touched by electric shockers when they fell, and their mouths were foaming at the electricity.

Fang Hao waved his hand, and all those swords fell to the ground.

"Don't come here!" The middle-aged man roared.

Then I felt a splitting headache and fell to the ground.

Fang Hao walked over, picked up a sword, brushed it, cut the rope on Lin Qianqian's body, and said disdainfully: "Beat you, I feel like bullying children!" ”

After Lin Qianqian was freed, she immediately hugged Fang Hao's arm, like a wronged puppy.

Fang Hao shook his arm a few times, trying to break free.

Lin Qianqian didn't realize it.

Fang Hao was also helpless about this, if he really wanted to get rid of Lin Qianqian, there was no way, with a little force, he could directly throw Lin Qianqian to the wall.

But...... If you do, what's the point of coming tonight?

Fang Hao sat on the sofa and asked Lin Qianqian: "You called tonight to warn me?" ”

"Hmm!" Lin Qianqian nodded.

The middle-aged man was much more sober at this time, and he scolded: "If you eat things inside and outside, your parents and your family will be ashamed because of you!" ”

Lin Qianqian's face changed.

Fang Hao smiled "hehe", picked up an ashtray next to him, and smashed it at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man suddenly broke his head and bled out.

"Did I let you speak? Recognize the current situation, now you are my captive, understand? Fang Hao's tone was flat, but it was frightening.

The middle-aged man said: "You don't know who you're fighting against, our Lin family ......"

Fang Hao sighed: "If the child is disobedient, he has to be beaten, if he is disobedient again, then he can only delete the number and repractice!" ”

Then he said to the swordsmen who had been knocked to the ground, "Which of you is going to help me kill him?" In return, I can spare him from dying! ”

The middle-aged man's eyes widened suddenly: "Who of you dares!" Aren't you afraid that the whole family will be killed? ”

At this time, a thirty-five or sixteen-year-old swordsman picked up the sword on the ground and threw himself at the middle-aged man, stabbing him directly into the heart.

The middle-aged man looked at the swordsman in surprise, not blinking.

Although he is dead, Fang Hao does not have the slightest kindness of a woman, these people originally came to kill him, if he didn't have the ability, the end would be even worse than them.

Fang Hao said: "Now I say, you answer!" ”

He glanced at Lin Qianqian and said, "If I'm not mistaken, is your ancestor called Lin Pingzhi?" ”

Lin Qianqian's eyes widened and she looked at Fang Hao in disbelief: "So you know everything?" ”

Fang Hao said: "This is the inheritance left by my ancestors, of course I know!" And I also know that Lin Pingzhi gave all his family property to my ancestors a long time ago! In fact, the Lin family can be regarded as the retainers of our Fang family, am I right to say this? ”

"Yes!"

Fang Hao said: "I actually don't care about this! But obviously, your Lin family doesn't want to have someone on it! So you want to kill me! ”

"Yes!"

"And you, Lin Qianqian, are here to test me, if it is feasible, you will even directly use the beauty trick, and then kill me while I am not prepared?" Fang Hao looked at Lin Qianqian with a smile.

Lin Qianqian immediately knelt down on one knee: "I don't make excuses!" Because the task I received was indeed like this! But I was so impressed by your charisma that I gave up the mission! ”

Fang Hao nodded and looked at Lin Qianqian playfully: "You should be glad you made this call today, otherwise you might also die!" ”

Lin Qianqian only felt a chill all over her body, and Fang Hao's eyes and words made her feel afraid.

Especially the corpse next to him, although Fang Hao didn't ask, but in fact, that middle-aged man was the leader of the second generation of the Lin family, and it was said that he would be able to enter the elder group after he was sixty years old.

Now it's just a cold corpse.

If it's just scared, forget it, there are many people in the Lin family who can make Lin Qianqian afraid.

But the key is that Fang Hao has the majesty of an emperor, Lin Qianqian feels that this is a real man, decisive and majestic.

This complex emotion of fear and fear, as well as admiration and worship, was like a wave, washing Lin Qianqian's heart over and over again, she gritted her teeth, otherwise she would not be able to help screaming.

Even so, she felt that her legs were weak and couldn't support her to kneel on one knee, so she wanted to kneel down on both knees, but as soon as her knees were weak, she sat directly on the ground.

The legs are clamped, but the feet are weak.

The complexion is a little red.

Fang Hao didn't notice Lin Qianqian's complex emotional changes, in fact, after he finished speaking, he didn't continue to look at Lin Qianqian, but looked at those swordsmen.

He asked, "Everyone, to satisfy my curiosity, are you still using the sword technique to ward off evil spirits?" ”

The swordsman who killed just now said respectfully: "We are using the Lin Nine Swords now, but I heard that in ancient times, it was called the Sword Technique to Ward Off Evil Spirits!" It's the same as the swordsmanship in Jin Yong's "Smiling Proud Jianghu"! It may be that Jin Yong knew the seniors of our Lin family when he was writing, so he made some references! ”

Fang Hao nodded: "Cast it, let me see if there is any change!" ”

The swordsman stood up, confessed to Fang Hao, and cast it.

Sure enough, there has been a change in the sword technique of warding off evil spirits.

After hundreds of years of development, the current Lin Nine Swords are more scientific, and many of the power techniques are more reasonable, and the power is much more powerful than Lin Pingzhi's pseudo-evil sword technique.

The swordsman said: "Not only that, but the masters in the Lin family's elder group will also teach them according to their aptitude!" ”

For example, if you have more strength, you will change the nine swords of the Lin family. If you are flexible and fast, you will also make corresponding fine-tuning.

"The Lin family still seems to be a bit of a master!" Fang Hao nodded, "Then let me ask you a question, how are your chemistry grades now?" ”

He wanted to see if Xiao Linzi had lost his chemistry roots.

The swordsman looked confused: "What? ”

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