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Xuanzong's perception was very keen, and since that master sensed something wrong, there must be a problem.

Fan Lang frowned slightly, turned on the dragon's eye, and glanced around.

In the Xuanling realm, the higher the level, the stronger the effect of the spiritual eye, and the farther and more thorough the line of sight will be. Glancing around, Fan Lang saw a total of four figures, and these four unknown people stood in four directions, encircling them, surrounding several of them in the middle, obviously with bad intentions.

The master sent by the City Lord's Mansion is named Huang Wenzhong, he is responsible for protecting Fan Lang's safety, and he took the initiative to deal with it, and said loudly: "Four friends, we are from the City Lord's Mansion, passing by here, we have no intention of making trouble, how about everyone going to their own Yangguan Road?"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The four figures quickly walked through the forest, as fast as ghosts, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed to the front, stood on the four trees, and appeared in a grand manner.

These four people are mysterious, all dressed in black and wearing masks, they can't see their faces, and they can't tell their identities.

The only thing that is certain is the strength of the four people, judging from the various performances they rushed over, all of them are all in the Xuanzong realm!

Four Xuanzong!

Xuanzong's strength is high and unreachable, and the Xuanzong in the entire Fengyun City is only a few fingers, and now there are four of them at once, and the edge is directed at Fan Lang and a few people.

Fan Lang's face changed slightly, and he felt a great pressure.

With his strength, it is not a problem to deal with one Xuanzong, two can also fight, and more than three are dangerous, after all, cheating also has a limit.

Xuanling and Xuanzong are inherently different, not to mention that there are four of them at once.

If these four people want his life, it will be very tricky.

Huang Wenzhong was even more nervous than Fan Lang, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the weapon he was wearing, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this, friends?"

One of the four men in black responded, "We're here to kill. ”

"Kill whom?"

"Fan Lang!"

"As soon as a genius came out of the City Lord's Mansion, he came to assassinate him, and the only people who could do this kind of thing were the Murong family and the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce. ”

The man in black was noncommittal.

The next moment, the aura of the four black-clothed men erupted at the same time, ready for battle, alarming the birds and beasts in the forest. Sensing the threat of death, the birds and beasts scattered and fled.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Huang Wenzhong's head, and with him alone, plus two Xuan Ling, he had no chance of winning at all.

His identity is a bodyguard, but it doesn't mean that he wants to accompany Fan Lang to the funeral, the reason why he can live to this day is because of the word flexibility.

"The four of you, please feel free, Huang is not accompanied. ”

Huang Wenzhong used the secret technique of protecting the body, creating a layer of golden glittering phantom, protecting his body, and then rushed forward, leaving Fan Lang and the two behind.

None of the four men in black moved. Their target is only Fan Lang, and Huang Wenzhong's escape is good for them. As for leaks, they don't care at all, even if no one leaks them, the City Lord's Mansion will guess who is the murderer. It's too late to move the rescuers, it's still far from Fengyun City. By the time the City Lord's Mansion sent someone over, Fan Lang's body was cold.

Fan Lang watched Huang Wenzhong flee, and scolded: "I'll wipe it, you turned around and betrayed?

Originally, their side was at a disadvantage, and with one less Huang Wenzhong, the situation would be even worse. The four Xuanzong swarmed up, and he and Li Yunyan were bound to die.

In such a dangerous situation, Fan Lang didn't want to drag Li Yunyan into the water: "Yan'er, he's gone, you can go too." I'm the only target of these people, and it's none of your business. ”

If Li Yunyan wants to leave, there is indeed hope to leave. Her eyes flickered, she hesitated, and instead of stepping out of her feet, she drew her twin knives with a ghostly gesture.

"I'm not leaving. ”

Three words indicate determination.

The determination to live and die together.

"Do you have a crush on me?" asked Fan Lang.

Li Yunyan returned the knife into the sheath, turned around and left.

"Hey, don't go, don't go, I'm not going to ask. Fan Lang hurriedly said.

Li Yunyan came back at this time.

The four men in black couldn't stand this kind of farce anymore, exchanged glances, and the killing intent rose.

Is it really necessary to fight four with two against four, and two Xuanlings to fight four Xuanzong?

Of course not, it's necessary.

"Don't do it yet, I have something to say! These words are about the life and death of a few of you!" Fan Lang snorted.

The four men in black were stunned for a moment, and did not move for the time being, but contracted the encirclement.

"What else do you have to say when death is coming?" said a man in black coldly.

"Don't worry, I don't have many words, I'll finish it in a few words. I just want to say that after you kill me, someone will avenge me and kill you, your family, friends, Master, the forces behind it, and even the Nine Clans. My talent, my strength, is obvious to all, can a person like me have no backers? The small City Lord's Mansion is just a stepping stone for me, and the backers behind me are far more than the City Lord's Mansion, and it is not something you can offend. Fan Lang said slowly, and very calmly.

"Hehe, if you want to scare us with these words, there is no door!"

"Seventeen-year-old Xuanling, has a strength comparable to Xuanzong, if you think that the small City Lord's Mansion can cultivate such a person, then I can't help it, if you meet a few fools, you have to accept your fate. Kill me alone, and pull your nine clans to accompany the burial, it's enough. Don't think you can hide your identity by covering your face, it's easy to find out who you are. ”

Fan Lang was as calm as ever, without the slightest fear, and even his heartbeat was very steady, putting on a fearless look.

The more this is the case, the more credible it is.

These words were not unfounded, Fan Lang's strength was indeed demonic, and even caused panic among the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce and the Murong family. Such a genius is backed by a strong master or a big force, which is very reasonable.

The four men in black couldn't laugh anymore and exchanged glances with each other, apparently hesitating.

Fan Lang struck while the iron was hot and continued: "Kill me, then everyone will die together, let me go, then I will treat it as if nothing happened." You can sit back and relax, and the forces behind you can continue to develop as usual, which is good for everyone. I promise that I will not settle accounts in the future, everyone will not interfere with the river water, I have a lot of adults, this little thing will not be taken to heart, you can rest assured. ”

"That's all you say, it's useless to say more, it's up to you to decide whether to kill or release. ”

Fan Lang glanced around, his eyes and the four men in black each clashed, he was obviously at a disadvantage, but his eyes were more fierce than the enemy.

A big problem was in front of the four men in black.

If they swarmed up, they would definitely be able to kill Fan Lang, but the risks and consequences to be borne were too great, each of them had relatives and friends, and they didn't want to implicate those people.

Killing this young man will really lead to the destruction of the Nine Clans?

"Who's your backer?" asked one of the men in black.

Being able to ask such a question proves that he has believed Fan Lang's words, at least more than half of it.

Fan Lang had a little more confidence, so he said in a mysterious way: "My master is an idle cloud and wild crane, he likes to be alone, and there is a force in the east that has some intersection with me, so it is inconvenient to say the specifics." Knowing too much won't do you any good. ”

"Without going into details, how do we know who your backer is?" asked the man in black.

"My master uses dual swords, likes to earn bounties, and specializes in killing valuable people. Fan Lang still hugged the pipa and half-covered his face, refusing to say it clearly.

This information was sufficient, and it happened to coincide with a master of the Twin Sword Stream, and that was a killing god.

The four men in black guessed the answer and looked at each other.

That master really can't be provoked.

"Bet?" asked one of the men in black.

The other man in black replied with a question, and asked Fan Lang, "What you said before, can you swear poison to the sky? If you promise not to blame the past, then we will spare your life." ”

The man in black was stunned.

Fan Lang smiled.