Running so fast, he will soon reach the position on the second floor where Zhang Rui threw out the spar.

Suddenly.

Liu Fanfan's eyes were straight.

For Zhang Rui and Li Ye, Liu Fanfan's gaze was directly ignored, and at this moment, there were only thousands of spars on the ground in his sight.

And.

The dozen or so guards who were grabbing these thousands of hedrons.

"When I go to Nima, I'll let Lao Tzu dodge, respect the old and love the young, don't you understand, pick up spars, how can you let the young ......?"

Liu Fanfan immediately went over to pick up the spar.

"Where did the little hairy kid come from?" Zhang Rui glanced at Liu Fanfan, but he didn't take Liu Fanfan to heart.

Although I don't know where this little hairy child came from.

But at the moment, he didn't care so much.

The most important thing is to get Li Ye in your hands and enjoy it......

Liu Fanfan's appearance made these dozen guards a little unhappy.

Even though they knew Liu Fanfan before, but now, they are already grabbing red eyes when they grab spars, where can they take care of so much.

Originally, these thousands of spars were not enough for them.

Right now.

I don't know where a little hairy child appeared.

And the point is.

The action of this little hairy child snatching the spars, the thieves are particularly fierce, in just a few seconds, one-third of this large piece of spars was snatched by this little hairy child.

It's too much of a bully!

There are so many of them, will they not be able to snatch a little hairy child?

How shameless it is to say this!

Immediately, it annoyed the dozen or so guards: "Little hairy boy, go away, don't come here to play, this is the spar that Zhang Rui gave us!"

The spar given by Zhang Rui?

Liu Fanfan was stunned for a moment.

Who is Zhang Rui? Why does this name sound familiar?

Eh, it doesn't matter, since this guy named Zhang Rui can throw so many spars on the ground for people to pick up, it at least means that this guy is a rich man.

And he was a rich man who took great care of us poor people, so he just sprinkled the hedron on the ground and picked it up for us poor people.

Since this rich man named Zhang Rui likes to do such things so much, then this kind of good thing must continue to be carried forward.

Lao Tzu must support a wave!

Followed by.

Before Liu Fanfan could think about it, another guard yelled at Liu Fanfan: "Hand over all the spars you picked up just now!"

Some guards have already threatened Liu Fanfan: "Hand it over quickly!

On the spot, the guard who was closer to Liu Fanfan directly pulled out his sword: "What are you talking about with him, it's just a little hairy child, just kill him directly! Kill him, the spars he picked up just now are all ours!"

After speaking.

The sword was sharp, and it was a sword that stabbed towards Liu Fanfan.

"Nima, picking up some spars makes you swell so much, why are you playing with a sword in front of Lao Tzu?! Lao Tzu can't kill you!"

Liu Fanfan casually stretched out two fleshy fingers.

Precision.

Swift.

With a sonorous sound, the sword stabbed by the guard was tightly clamped.

The strength was as brutal as a rock, and it was so hard that the guard could no longer use half of his strength.

"You little brat, how can you have so much strength......" The guard's face changed.

The rest of the guards also looked over.

"This is also called strength, Lao Tzu just raised his hand casually, okay, really use strength, it's like this......"

Liu Fanfan's palm twisted.

"Smack. ”

The long sword caught between the fingers was instantly pinched off without a pause.

"The quality of this sword is too spicy, Lao Tzu feels in the way when he holds it, it's not smooth at all, it's boring......"

And then.

Liu Fanfan shook it lightly.

All I heard was a buzzing sound.

The entire broken sword was pierced out like a streamer.

In an instant, he pierced the throat of the guard in front of him.

The guard didn't react until he died, and blood was rushing in his throat.

"Good...... It's so strong!"

The faces of the remaining guards all changed.

"This kid is so strong, kill him quickly, otherwise all these spars will be snatched away by him!"

Immediately.

The remaining guards drew their swords and attacked Liu Fanfan.

"Nima, everyone is poor, isn't it good to pick up spars happily together, don't you have to play a sword for Lao Tzu?

Alas, I really don't understand what you think, if you don't want to be a poor person, you have to be a dead person?

Okay, I'll just be a good person and do good deeds to fulfill you......"

Liu Fanfan turned around.

The shot was extremely fast, and he had already snatched the sword in the hand of one of the guards.

It's an ordinary-looking sword.

But.

Abrupt.

As soon as this sword fell into Liu Fanfan's hand, it made a burst of sword sounds, faintly, and even had a bit of sword intent.

This sword intent alone was like an invisible coercion, very aggressive, fiercely pressing the nerves of the dozen or so guards.

Suddenly, the figure of these dozen or so guards stopped, and a panic spread in his heart.

"Why does this kid use a sword like this? ”

"The ability to control the sword is obviously above us......"

"What kind of strength is he, and his strength is likely to be really above us......"

This feeling of panic is becoming more and more intense.

There are already guards who are reluctant to retreat.

"Nonsense, Muyuan Town is obviously a new book village for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has been in the other world for so long, and the level has long been out of the novice village, okay, you scum of the novice village, compare the strength of Lao Tzu with Mao......"

Followed by.

The sword dances.

Glimpses of light.

The sword qi is rampant.

Liu Fanfan just stood in place, and shook the long sword in his hand a few times very casually.

The momentum brought by it is incomparably unprecedented.

"Run!"

There were already seven or eight guards with remorse, and this little kid was simply not a grade better than them.

Fighting him is completely looking for death!

But, is it still useful to regret it now?

Whew......

Before a dozen or so guards could react, and even before they could make any moves, they were already hit by several sword qi on their bodies.

Some of their arms have slipped off.

Some of the hearts have been pierced.

Some are already in different places.

Blood, sprayed like a spray.

"Eh, if you want to die, you should die a little farther, control it a little, don't splash the blood on Lao Tzu's spade, okay, it's dirty!"

Liu Fanfan waved his hand casually.

A burst of fierce energy rushed to the face.

Immediately, the corpses of the dozen or so guards were lifted into the distance.

By the way, he also sucked out the hedron on their bodies.

"You said that you are really, what kind of strength do you have to compete with me as a child, and you have to compete with Lao Tzu to play with swords, is it interesting. ”

These dozen or so guards were already lying on the ground, watching Liu Fanfan sweep away the thousands of spars on the ground.

His eyes widened, and he couldn't die anymore.

"You little brat, you still have some strength!" Such a scene also shocked Zhang Rui.

He looked at the very miserable corpses of the dozen or so guards, and then at Liu Fanfan, as if he couldn't believe it, and frowned: "These people, you killed them?"

(End of chapter)