Chapter Seventy-One: One Against Four!

"What are you? What if you don't accept it? Wasn't you very dragged before?"

Fang Zheng sneered, there is no need to be polite to deal with this kind of person.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The slap kept fanning, and everyone in the distance saw their eyelids jumping, secretly saying Nyima, this kid is really holding a grudge.

Shen Feiyun is also in his fifties, and this face is lost today.

But it's okay, anyway, this old thing is dead today, and it doesn't matter if you want to be embarrassed or not.

Shen Feiyun became a pig's head, his face was swollen like fermented steamed buns, his eyes were squeezed into a thin slit, his teeth were all knocked out, and the blood flowed non-stop.

Fang Zheng felt that it was not interesting to fight, so he stopped, looked at the guys opposite, and was really curious, why didn't these guys come to the rescue?

There were footsteps in the distance, and Hao Weisuo and others appeared.

"Boy, no matter what enmity you have with him, we can't care about it, you hand him over to us, and then leave the space ring on your hand, and you can go!" Hao Weisuo looked at the space ring on Fang Zheng's hand and became greedy.

Fang Zheng, the other party only took a fancy to his own space ring?

What the hell is going on?

However, to ask for his space ring, this is absolutely impossible!

"If you want my ring, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!Don't come here, I'll kill him if you come here again!" he lifted Shen Feiyun up.

"Hehe, you kill him, his three companions were killed by you anyway, it's nothing to kill one more of him!" Hao Weisuo sneered.

It saves him from having to do it himself.

"What's the situation?" Fang Zheng wondered, weren't these guys hired by the Shen family, why didn't they care about Shen Feiyun's life and death?

"Boy, Lao Tzu gave you a way to live, you didn't go, you brought it on yourself!" Hao Weisuo approached, and the others also followed, all with fierce eyes, looking like they were ready to come hard.

Fang Zheng grabbed Shen Feiyun's neck, the other party didn't react, pinched it heavily, the other party still didn't react, I really don't care about the life and death of this old thing?

Click......

Suddenly, the force in his hand became a little heavier, and Shen Feiyun's neck was broken.

Shen Feiyun was dead, and he couldn't help but sigh, Nima, it's over, there are no hostages.

"Boy, hand over the ring and spare your dog's life!" Hao Weisuo said coldly, not even looking at Shen Feiyun.

Fang Zheng threw the body down, looked back at the cliff, and there was no way back.

In the space ring, there are all his things, including some small gifts that Su Qian gave him before, although the gifts are small and not valuable, but he attaches great importance to them.

"If you want my ring, you will exchange your life!" he said coldly, even if there is an invincible enemy in front of him, he will not compromise.

In his dictionary, there is no such thing as compromise!

"Look for death! you all stay away, Lao Tzu will clean him up himself!" Hao Weisuo sneered.

He is a martial artist realm, and he can definitely be the lord of a city in any city, but he likes to spend his days licking blood in the forest of chaos, so that it is exciting enough, and he is not controlled by the Yanyun Sect.

The kid in front of him has just broken through to the martial arts realm, and it's just a matter of one or two moves, and with his strength, it's just a matter of one or two moves.

"Boy, Lao Tzu doesn't want to bully the small, if you can take Lao Tzu's move, I will let you leave safely today!" Hao Weisuo said wildly.

One move, he felt that he was bullying this kid, and half a move was almost the same.

When Fang Zheng heard this, he snorted coldly: "Okay, then let's bet! But how can I believe you?

"Haha!" Hao Weisuo raised his head and laughed, and said: "Boy, my Hao Weisuo's words, you can believe it, I say that a move is a move, but you will definitely not be able to catch it, I advise you, or obediently hand over your ring, otherwise I am afraid that one move will cripple you, in this chaotic forest, abolishing means death, you should understand!"

"That is, what kind of character is our head Hao? How can you catch one of his moves? Listen to persuasion, hurry up and hand over the ring!"

"Boy, don't find guilt, Head Hao's shot, it has always been dead or invalid, no one has ever escaped, don't throw away your life for a ring!"

"This kid is really not interesting, Captain Hao just wants your ring, you don't know how to be grateful, but you dare to accept it, isn't this asking for your own death?"

A group of people shouted one after another, in their hearts, Hao Weisuo was absolutely invincible, and Fang Zheng was disgusted with his life, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Fang Zheng sneered: "Okay, I'll believe you once!"

"Grass! shameless, Lao Tzu will scrap your arm today!" Hao Weishuo was angry when he saw that he couldn't move Fangzheng.

A knife appeared in his hand, a pitch-black knife.

With a stroke of luck in his hand, the blade shook violently, and the aura was instilled into the knife, and suddenly a monstrous black glow suddenly bloomed.

"Night Knife!"

Everyone involuntarily stepped back ten meters, looking at the black knife with some fear.

The Dark Night Knife is a martial art practiced by Hao Weishuo, it is the fourth grade of the Yellow Order, extremely strong, very murderous, the dark night knife comes out, the sky and the earth are dark, making the enemy feel like they are in hell, and their hearts are cold.

There are too many innate realms to die in the innate realm under Hao Weisuo's dark night knife, and even in the martial arts realm, more than a dozen have died.

This is the Blade of the Night, the Blade that plunges enemies into a dark hell.

Even masters such as Wang Badan and Diao Ming also showed deep jealousy at this time.

They were all defeated by the night knife, and Huang Zhilang, the head of the Golden Python Regiment, even touched the knife marks on the left side of his face, which used to be left by this knife, he glared at Hao Weisuo with a cruel look in his eyes, and hurriedly retreated.

Fang Zheng sneered, the Night Knife will be broken immediately!

He took out the Autumn and Winter Sword, and the aura was infused into it, and a chill suddenly spread, and the aura on the sword rippled.

Autumn is cold and winter is frozen, and the world is frozen!

This is the power carried by the formation depicted on the autumn and winter sword.

Now he is a martial artist, although he is not as good as Hao Weisuo's cultivation, but relying on this spirit soldier and three abilities, in fact, he is fighting alone, and the other party is not his opponent at all.

"Spirit soldier! good boy, you still have a spirit soldier, haha, Lao Tzu made a fortune this time!" Hao Weisuo smiled very harshly when he saw Qiu Dongjian, and his eyes were full of greed.

Diao Ming and the others' eyes also lit up suddenly, and they looked at Qiu Dongjian with burning heat.

Spirit soldiers, even if they are the bosses of the most powerful mercenary group in Chaos Town, never possessed them.

"Brother Hao, let's each rely on our abilities!" Huang Zhilang let out a low snort, suddenly pulled out an iron long whip, shook it in the air, and let out a piercing scream, passed Hao Weishuo, and whipped towards Fang Zheng.

The spirit soldier is in front of him, no one can keep calm, at this time nothing else matters, the spirit soldier must be captured.

Hao Weisuo was furious, slashed at Huang Zhilang's vest with a knife, and roared: "Damn, this is Lao Tzu!"

The black light flickered, and it went straight to Huang Zhilang.

While!

A pair of iron axes blocked his Night Blade.

"Hehe, you're not right, this spirit soldier is not yours, it should be mine!" Diao Ming held the axe in both hands, blocking his knife.

Wang Badan laughed at this time, swept by, holding a short blade with a ruler length, and quickly approached Fang Zheng.

"Go back!" Seeing this, Huang Zhilang whipped back, trying to force him back.

The four of them fought together, and no one let anyone, but Fang Zheng was fine.

At this time, the other regiment commanders also rushed up, ready to jump past the four of them and pounce on Fangzheng.

"Three, let's stop fighting, don't let these bastards take advantage, here are the four of us the strongest, kill them first! Then let's talk about who the spirit soldiers belong to!" Hao Weisuo stopped and hurriedly said to the three.

"Okay! kill them!" Diao Ming's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he nodded in agreement.

Huang Zhilang and Wang Badan also had no opinion, and the four of them hurriedly gave the order to attack the people in their regiment.

The scene immediately fell into a scuffle.

Fang Zheng looked at this scene with a lot of emotion, this is the benefit, this is the human nature.

He simply sat on the edge of the cliff and watched the excitement in peace.

There is no escape, this group of people blocked the way, and there was a cliff behind them.

It is worthy of being the top four mercenary groups, and in less than half an hour, the other mercenary groups lost most of them, announced their withdrawal loudly, and hurriedly retreated.

"Boy, it's your turn! hand it over obediently, spare you from death!" Hao Weisuo looked at Fang Zheng fiercely, covered in blood, looking like a devil, the night knife was even more bloody, and there were hundreds of people who died under his knife.

Diao Ming and the others also surrounded him, and Fang Zheng retreated to the edge of the cliff and grinned: "If you want my sword, are you qualified?"

"Haha, you kid is still hard-mouthed, don't think that if you have a spirit soldier, we can't clean you up, you are just a martial artist, and we are all martial artists, in terms of strength alone, you are a big difference to us, even if you have a spirit soldier, at most you will have a tie with one of us, we still have three, you have no move!" Hao Weisuo laughed wildly.

Diao Ming and the three nodded approvingly.

They had full confidence against Fang Zheng and the spirit soldiers in his hands.

"Brother Hao, Brother Diao, Brother Huang, let's get him down first, and then use each of our abilities to take the spirit soldiers, don't do anything to each other!" Wang Badan said solemnly at this time.

Hao Weisuo and the three nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Indeed, if the four of them are not united, I am afraid that this spirit soldier will not be easy to reach.

Fang Zheng originally wanted to provoke them to kill each other, but now he has no chance.

But he's not afraid!

It's just a double of four martial artists, although it's a bit troublesome, but it's not enough to make him afraid.

Before, he was afraid that all the martial artists of the other mercenary groups would rush up, and he would definitely not be able to defeat him.

Now, these four guys will kill the other martial artists and force them away, and there will be no problem!

"Boy, hand it over obediently, or you'll die here today!"

Hao Weisuo looked at Fang Zheng with disdain, full of confidence.

However, he still didn't plan to kill Fang Zheng, and if the Shen family tracked it down, he had to give an explanation.

He believed that after saying so much about the stakes just now, this kid should be able to figure out what the situation in front of him was.

Anyone, in the face of the current situation, has only one way to go, and that is to obediently hand over the spirit soldiers, and then get out of the way, never dare to refuse, after all, no one will choose death!