This is...... Transformed!

Song Mingjing's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Fang Tianmu who was walking slowly, the latter glanced at him and Hua Feihua casually, lit a cigarette with a "snort", took a long breath, and said slowly: "What?" Don't know me anymore? Introduction, the younger brother's surname is Fang, Fang Tianmu! ”

"Fallacious!"

"Husband!"

"Young Master!"

Fang Shisanniang, who had already understood that Fang Tianmu had transformed or evolved as soon as he had a high fever, You Xiaoqing, Fang Tianda was in high spirits, and shouted in surprise.

But You Dasheng, who was in the dark, had a sad face, and hurriedly grabbed Fang Tianmu, and said bitterly: "Son-in-law, it's very dangerous here, now is not the time for you to fool around." ”

Zhao Wuliang also shouted: "Fang Tianmu, what the hell are you doing?" Don't play any tricks! ”

As soon as Song Mingjing's palms closed, the two gold medals were squeezed into his fists, and he said with a smile: "Young Master Fang wants to play, I don't have any opinion, the so-called gambling game, isn't it just that the more people, the more interesting?" ”

Hua Feihua glanced at Fang Tianmu and didn't say anything, Fang Tianmu had solved several cases he designed, which made him very interested, he wanted to have a good time with Fang Tianmu, but who knew that he would kill Song Mingjing halfway.

Now in his eyes, Fang Tianmu is interesting, but Song Mingjing is the enemy that he has to pay attention to.

This time, he assassinated a Blue Gang guest, disguised himself as the other party to report to the six bosses, originally designed the Blue Gang and Song Mingjing to fight, and then he took the advantage of the fisherman and got the two gold medals together.

As a result, Song Mingjing hadn't seen it yet, the six bosses were directly killed with one shot, and the Blue Gang collapsed and scattered in an instant, and Hua Feihua couldn't do anything but scold the waste.

As Song Mingjing's words fell, the brim of Fang Tianmu's hat hung low, revealing only half of his face, and the light of the fire lit by the cigarette was uncertain, reflecting a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hua Feihua put his right hand into his pocket, and when he took it out again, he already had a touch of bright silver, and he already wore an eagle claw finger cuff on his ring finger, which was sharp and sharp, and it was obvious at a glance.

Fang Tianmu's fists were clenched, the bone joints "clicked" crisply, and the gems on the ring became more and more red and dazzling, like a rolling drop of blood.

In an instant, in addition to the wind and rain, the sound of the branches and leaves of the trees swaying, everyone closed their mouths tightly, whether it was Situ Affectionate, Situ Ruthless or Fang Thirteen Niang, You Dasheng and others all slowly retreated backwards.

They all felt the tension, their hearts pounding, and they knew that a fierce battle was about to take place.

Everyone withdrew for more than ten meters, and only Song Mingjing, Hua Feihua, and Fang Tianmu were left in the center of the field, standing in a three-legged posture, and their figures were motionless.

Crash! Whoa!

Suddenly, a strong cold wind blew by, rolling up large foliage of leaves.

Fang Tian raised his head suddenly, his eyes under the brim of his hat lit up, and with a "poof", the burning cigarette cartridge flew out and hit Song Mingjing's face.

The next moment, Fang Tianmu's figure rotated, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Song Mingjing, flying and sweeping with one leg, and the swift wind whistled by, bringing a "snort" sound.

Maybe it's still inferior in strength, but when it comes to the speed of speed and the chic and flexible movements, it seems to be excessive.

Stupid and lazy, Song Mingjing was sure that he had never practiced martial arts, so he really couldn't figure out how Fang Tianmu, the second personality, came from?

And this Fang Tianmu is that he doesn't even lack combat experience, and he can deal with Hua Feihua calmly several times, at least not falling behind.

Could it be that he is too bored to stay alone in a closed mental space, pondering and researching by himself, and fighting with himself left and right?

This son is terrifying!

Song Mingjing cast an iron plate bridge, and his body suddenly leaned back into the sky, but his feet were still firmly nailed to the ground, avoiding Fang Tianmu's leg sweep.

Fang Tianmu turned his fist into a claw and grabbed his right hand with the gold medal.

But at this moment, with a cold drink, Hua Feihua rushed in, her left fist stabbed out like a javelin, smashing into Fang Tianmu's chest, her right hand stepped forward, and the eagle claw finger sleeve on her ring finger drew a cold silver light, piercing the air and piercing Song Mingjing's throat.

The sharp claws can pierce through even a stone.

Fang Tianmu dodged to avoid Hua Feihua's jab, and then heard the sound of "dang" exploding with the sound of gold and iron, and sparks flew everywhere, but it was Song Mingjing who resisted Hua Feihua's eagle claw stab with a gold medal.

Immediately, Song Mingjing propped up the ground with one hand, swept his legs like propellers, and swept Hua Feihua and Fang Tianmu respectively, forcing them to retreat.

Compared with the fight with Hua Feihua a few days ago, when his spiritual value has increased by a large margin, although his strength and speed have only increased slightly, the combat power he can exert is more than a step stronger.

A large area of muddy water was raised, Song Mingjing threw it casually, and the two gold medals were thrown into the air, and laughed: "The gold medal is here, whether you can grab it or not, each depends on his strength!" ”

Almost in no particular order, flowers are not flowers, Fang Tianmu grabbed the gold medal in the air with his hand, one for each person, but the palm of his hand just touched the gold medal, the strong wind hit, Song Mingjing swept over, opened the bow left and right with both fists, and hit the chests of the two of them, forcing the two of them to retreat, and when the two of them retreated, the sleeves swung and the two gold medals into the air.

Crash! A dagger slipped from Song Mingjing's sleeve, flashing cold, and held it in the palm of his hand.

Fang Tianmu, Hua Feihua's eyes were dark, but he didn't flinch, he killed again, only to hear the sound of "dangdangdang" gold and iron resonance sounded one after another, and then fell, and one after another light and fire appeared and disappeared.

The ring and the eagle claw, the eagle claw and the dagger, the dagger and the ring collided fiercely, and the three of them were completely scuffle, each other's opponents, fighting with all their might.

As for the gold medal, I can't take care of it at this time, in this fierce fight, the line of life and death, and being distracted to pay attention to what gold medal is purely self-defeating.

Situ Sisters, Fang Shisanniang, You Dasheng and others were dazzled, and at first they could still distinguish the figures of the three people, but after a while, the speed of the three of them became faster and faster, their fists and feet became more and more fierce and fierce, and the lights were dim, so they could no longer tell who was who.

Only flowers are not flowers, Fang Tianmu and the two of them know that they have suffering, at the beginning they can still fight with Song Mingjing back and forth, fighting each other, but as time drags on, they only feel that the opponent's fists and feet are getting heavier and heavier, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Rao is like this, they can't even gain the upper hand, but instead force each other's potential more and more.

And whether it is Fang Tianmu or Hua Feihua, the strength has begun to decay, but Song Mingjing still seems to be at the peak, and he can't see the slightest decline.

After fighting dozens of moves, in the sparks, Song Mingjing's dagger in his palm and Hua Feihua's eagle claw finger sleeve struck, when Hua Feihua staggered back, the dagger "sneered" across his fingers, cut off, Hua Feihua immediately roared in pain, and before he could react, Song Mingjing flew up, and the dagger slammed into his throat, and immediately gurgled blood.

Boom! A fist was imprinted on Song Mingjing's vest, from Fang Tianmu.

Song Mingjing's face turned pale, but his body remained motionless as if it was stiff, and he turned around and kicked Fang Tianmu in the chest.

Fang Tianmu flew out like a kite with a broken string, lying on his back on the ground, coughing up blood in his mouth.

Song Mingjing jumped up, from top to bottom, and punched Fang Tianmu's head.

"Stop!"

"Be merciful!"

Fang Shisanniang, You Xiaoqing and others yelled anxiously.

Hearing the sound of "boom", the water splashed, and this punch hit the puddle on the left side of Fang Tianmu's head, Fang Tianmu's pupils contracted, and then relaxed, only to feel paralyzed and weak.

Song Mingjing gasped a few times, turned around and walked a few steps, picked up two gold medals from the muddy water, and only heard Fang Tianmu behind him ask, "Why don't you kill me?" ”

"Probably this is my youth, but anyway, I won this game!"

He didn't look back, and strode straight into the depths of the woods under the dark night, Situ was affectionate, Situ glanced at each other ruthlessly, and followed closely.

The inky night instantly engulfed the three figures.

This was the last time they saw Song Mingjing.

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