At the beginning of the day, Fang Zhuo hurried through the night, wandered around Kowloon Street for a day, replenished enough elixir weapons, and then returned to his planned destination along the same route.

After a while, Fang Zhuo turned into an alley, the smell of sewage wafted in it, and there was no light at all, if it wasn't for the vision given to Fang Zhuo by the runes, in this alley, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to see clearly.

Just as he was about to walk out of the alley, Fang Zhuo's forward steps suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at the figure under the alley light, with long hands and long feet, almost no eyebrows, and messy hair, like a wandering beggar begging in the city!

But it is clear that this is not a beggar, but a killing god who asks for his life!

"I told you a long time ago not to run into me, it seems that you didn't listen to what I said!" a deep voice sounded.

Fang Zhuo nodded and said, "I didn't expect to meet you so soon!"

"So, are you ready to say your last words?" Or, I'll give you a little more time?" The figure that suddenly appeared was naturally Chu Huaitian, he walked to the center of the street in two gentle steps, and a military thorn in his hand danced in his hand like a dance.

"This word is usually only given by me to others, and for me, it will only lie on the corpse of an opponent!" Fang Zhuo took out a black short blade from his waist.

This sick short knife comes from Phantom Feather, and by chance it became Fang Clumsy's personal weapon, I don't know the material, but it is extremely tough, and it is extremely heavy, and it is very clumsy appetite.

Chu Huaitian glanced up at Fang Zhuo, and said coldly: "If you are willing to go back, I want to ......"

"No if!" Before he could finish speaking, Fang Zhuo interrupted coldly.

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to say, let's fight!" Chu Huaitian said coldly, and then the military thorns of the two-handed sword stopped beating, and were held steadily in his hand.

Seeing Chu Huaitian's movements, Fang Zhuo took a deep breath, and stepped on the ground fiercely, and the entire long street instantly emitted a sonic boom, which was the sound of the huge force under his feet rubbing against the interface. At the place where he landed, cracks like spider webs appeared in an instant, and the center was Fang Clumsy's foothold.

At this moment, Chu Huaitian had an extremely straightforward impression of Fang Zhuo's strength and distance, but he would never sit still. In an instant, his hands stabbed with a stab, facing Fang Zhuo, his body flashed, and he quickly pounced, trying to seize the opportunity.

However, Fang Zhuo did not rush forward, but occupied an extremely loose shelf, waiting for Chu Huaitian to make a move.

At this moment, in the face of Chu Huaitian's impact, Fang Zhuo just raised his arm, and at the same time, the black short knife in his other hand stabbed Chu Huaitian's chest like lightning, and at first glance it was a way to exchange injuries for injuries.

Chu Huaitian's originally extremely rapid impact instantly touched Fang Zhuo's arm, and then folded in two directions like a water snake, and at this moment, he once again stood on the slope of Fang Zhuo.

The other party missed, and Fang Zhuo was not impatient, so he stood quietly in place, but then turned half of his face and came face to face with Chu Huaitian again.

Chu Huaitian almost didn't hesitate or pause, after the first tentative attack failed, he pounced like lightning, and the two fought dozens of times in an instant, and then retreated like lightning!

The fight between the two was like a spider hunting prey on a spider's web, Fang Zhuo stood quietly in the center of the spider web, as long as the other party didn't make a move, he would quietly collect the fang! Chu Huaitian had long hands and long feet, and his attack speed was extremely fast, surrounding Fang Zhuo and constantly attacking.

Both of them attack extremely fast and have extremely powerful shots. Less than a minute later, Chu Huaitian had already added more than a dozen wounds on his body, and even more on Fang Zhuo's body, but he looked calm, as if these wounds were not his own.

Of course, the two would occasionally have a hard encounter like a comet colliding, and at this time, Chu Huaitian would be surprised to find that the other party's strength was not weaker than his own at all, or even stronger by a point, which was not a normal phenomenon.

As the fight entered the white-hot level, Chu Huaitian screamed, like a homing bird, constantly rotating around Fang Zhuo, and the military thorn in his hand brought out a bloody flower in the air, but Fang Zhuo would often add a heavier one to his body after two wounds.

Fang Zhuo continued to remain motionless like a mountain, every shot was ruthless and strong enough, every shot was like carrying a mountain, weighing more than a thousand catties, Chu Huaitian's character would subconsciously reduce the power of Fang Zhuo's shot!

As time continued to pass, the wounds on the two became more and more, and the direct difference between the two was revealed.

Chu Huaitian is indeed one of the few masters that Fang Zhuo has encountered at present, you must know that Fang Zhuo's current strength, even if he cleans up a guy with a seventh-level cultivation, he will not be so miserable, but Chu Huaitian is only a sixth-level cultivator, but he almost forced out all of Fang Zhuo's strength.

Chu Huaitian was even more crazy, it seemed that the intelligence judgment in front of him was wrong, and the correct fifth-level cultivation was correct, but this was still one level lower than himself, and he couldn't do anything now! And looking at this young man's calm expression, he couldn't help but yell, "Don't you feel pain?"

Fang Zhuo said lightly: "As long as it's not fatal, it's easy to say, treat it as if it's not your own!" At the same time, the short knife in Fang Zhuo's hand suddenly changed direction and slashed along the back of Chu Huaitian's neck, if he wasn't fast enough, Fang Zhuo would be able to pull down a big opening!

"Grass, it's all a pervert! What the hell!" Chu Huaitian scolded angrily.

However, Chu Huaitian's feet did not stop, the two staggered, and fought dozens of times at a time.

"Thank you!" Fang Zhuo said lightly.

Chu Huaitian looked at the young man opposite, his face was no longer angry, but became extraordinarily calm, and he glanced at Fang Zhuo deeply, only then did he close the huge wound in his abdomen, and said lightly: "Young man, your luck is very good, next time you won't have such good luck." ”

Fang Zhuo inserted the short knife in his hand into his waist and said lightly: "Each other!"

Looking at the sound of Chu Huaitian turning to leave, a cloud of water appeared in Fang Zhuo's hand, but it was not obvious in the night, but if Fang Zhuo had shot with the power of the sigil at the same time just now, and the attack was more ruthless, then Chu Huaitian would definitely not be idle with this kind of injury.

The current Chu Huaitian looked like he was covered in blood, but for a sixth-level cultivator, it was very easy to recover and clean up these skin injuries.

On the other side, Chu Huaitian walked out a hundred meters away, waved his hand, and two invisible figures in the darkness quickly walked to Chu Huaitian's side, but he didn't say anything, but ordered the two of them to protect themselves and leave quickly. However, even if a level 6 master is injured, where does he need protection?

Obviously, between these two people's desperate struggle, they both left a line on the boundary of death. This kind of practice of not communicating with each other magically made both of them suffer fatal injuries!

Fang Zhuo looked at the closure on his body, although it was not a big problem, but he finally lost his best state, thought about it and turned to leave, and disappeared into the night.

Early the next morning, Fang Zhuo heard a news spread all over the city, the Black Tiger Gang was looking for him, as for the conditions, this time it was changed to tie himself up!

It's not that Chonghei Hu suddenly went crazy, but that he openly said that he had a person in his hand who was extremely important to the other party.

Han Qingchu!

This was the first name that popped out of Fang Zhuo's head, and it was also because of a worldly master like the second master, Fang Zhuo didn't think that Chonghei Tiger had the ability to move.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Zhuo appeared in the hall of Han Qingchu's house, and at this time there was already someone sitting there.

Seeing Fang Zhuo appear, the second master sighed, pointed to the things on the table, and said, "Qing Chu was captured by Chonghei Tiger!"

On the table in the hall, there was a torn corset and a black tiger that looked up to the sky and roared! This was what the Chonghei Tiger had left to Fang Zhuo.

Fang Zhuo looked at the second master in front of him, and his voice was like frost: "You said that Chonghei Tiger wants to reconcile with me?"

"Now it seems that this is just a means of paralysis, he must not have thought of being able to sit down with you at all!" The second master didn't care about the attitude of the owner at all, in his opinion, he did shrink at that time, otherwise he wouldn't have failed to give a reminder.

"What do you say?" Fang Zhuo looked at the second master and said

"Then according to your way, as long as you clean up the Chonghei Tiger, Qing Chu will definitely be satisfied, what do you think?"

"How else can I say it, since Chonghei Hu wants to play, I will accompany him and let him know who he is provoking!" Fang Zhuo walked to the window, his tone was calm, but there was something in it that made the second master a little frightened.

"What is needed, I still have some energy in Yunqing City for decades, this is not a polite word. Looking at Fang Zhuo, Second Master said calmly.

"Okay, I do want something!" Fang Zhuo didn't refuse.

Half an hour later, Fang Zhuo walked out of the Hunter Guild's arsenal through the back door.

And the second master also walked out, until an hour later, he appeared in the corner of an old bar, but obviously the second master was already an old customer, the waiter smiled when he saw the old man, and then put two glasses of wine in front of the old man.

Coincidentally, there happened to be two groups of people in the bar discussing the Black Tiger Killing Order.

"I said that this little hunter named Fang Zhuo is really looking for death, who is not good, but he has provoked the big man of Chongheihu, so he is not a sheep to be slaughtered?

"Not really, after all, Miss Han Qingchu is a rare beauty, there is such a woman rolling the sheets, and I am willing to die once!" A lewd middle-aged man beside him leaked a lewd smile on his face, causing a shock and resonance all around.

"It's a pity for Han Qingchu, that figure, that temperament, tsk! It's a pity for the Black Tiger Gang's Chinese characters......"

"Zhang Laosan, you can still go to the Black Tiger Gang, maybe it will be your turn~" A man who was originally not dealing with that person shouted loudly.

It's just that this time he didn't hear the familiar laughter around him, turned his head to look, and suddenly found that there was a burly man standing behind him, with a terrifying momentum, but his clothes were very ordinary.

The man swallowed his saliva, and before he could speak, the tall man who was standing behind him spoke: "A flock of sheep to be slaughtered!" and then stretched out a foot, and with a light kick, he picked the person out and landed accurately in the stinky ditch dozens of meters away.

Many people around saw the power of this kick, so they naturally didn't dare to say anything, the burly man looked around, and then sat down next to the second master, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and drank it all!

The second master said helplessly: "Are you afraid that you don't know who you are?"