"Yo, you are very arrogant, do you think that you are invincible in the world when Feng Shan and Zheng Qi are both defeated and take advantage of the fact that they have taken advantage of it?"

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"Leave the knife and travel bag, I can let you go. ”

Zeng Cheng's gaze swept over the girls, and finally landed on the blazing people, his eyes greedy.

"Zeng Cheng, don't go too far!"

Zhu Biqian accused.

"Pay attention to your tone, I opened up and let you go. Zeng Cheng was impatient: "Get out!"

"You ......"

Qin Shan wanted to dissuade her, but was pushed back by Zeng Cheng.

"Shut up, you're just a useless waste, what qualifications do you have to teach me?" Zeng Cheng drew his knife: "Don't force me to kill!"

Chen Hong shrunk her neck in fright, if she hadn't been saved by Wei Fan, she would have been embarrassed to speak, otherwise she would have proposed to leave.

"Let's go first!"

Wei Fan is going to make a decision.

"Then take care!"

Zhu Biqian wanted to insist, but when she saw Wei Fan's eyebrows raised, her face was displeased, so she gave up and let these people fight!

"Brother Zeng, do you really want to let them go?"

Staring at the seductive back of Zhu Biqian leaving, Chen Jun swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Is it possible? I just don't want to be besieged!" Zeng Cheng smiled wickedly: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and kill Wei Fan and clean up Zhu Biqian and them." ”

"Good!"

Chen Jun looked excited and pounced on Wei Fan, he didn't look down on this bad student, so he still had idle nonsense: "Qin Shan has lost a lot of weight, otherwise it is also excellent to be able to enjoy the body of a beautiful teacher." ”

Wei Fan charged.

"You're not running?"

Zeng Cheng was stunned, and then saw Wei Fan and Chen Jun draw their swords and slash with all their might.

Ding! Ding!

In the explosion, Chen Jun, who had been injected with the champion potion to improve his strength, was not Wei Fan's opponent, and he was defeated and retreated.

"How is that possible?"

Chen Jun's arm was numb, his blocking movement was half a beat slower, and he was slashed on the shoulder, not to speak, Wei Fan turned around, and the scabbard in his hand was still on his chin.

Bang!

Chen Jun fell, poofed, blood spit out with a few broken teeth, he wanted to stand up, but his head was a little dizzy.

Zeng Cheng jumped and joined the war group.

Wei Fan raised his knife over his head.

Bite!

Mars splash.

"Death!"

Zeng Cheng shouted angrily, the aura exploded, and the spiritual pressure raged, suppressing Wei Fan.

Rumble!

An even more bursting spiritual pressure shot out from Wei Fan's body like a tsunami, blowing Zeng Cheng's hair away.

"What?"

Zeng Cheng was shocked, he was at the peak of the Forging Body Realm, not to mention suppressing Wei Fan, why did he feel stuffy and short of breath under his spiritual pressure?

Hao Yan Meteor Slash.

Wei Fan slashed strongly, blasting a scorched black mark on the ground, and then a half-turn, cross slash.

Bang!

The cross fire blade exploded on Zeng Cheng's blade, and he fell backwards.

Wei Fan stomped on the ground with his right foot, sprinted at full speed, and stuck to Zeng Cheng's side, not giving him any chance to adjust.

Boom!

Famous knives flutter and sparks fly.

Zeng Cheng's continuous hind legs felt like he was clinging to a melting pot, and the scorching heat waves kept coming, burning his skin and his hair was about to burn.

Suddenly!

Wei Fan stopped, stepped forward with his left foot, squatted down, leaned forward, opened the five fingers of his left hand, pulled back the knife in his right hand, and put the tip of the blade on the tiger's thumb, the whole person looked like a cheetah ready to attack.

"What is he going to do?

Zeng Cheng was shaken by Wei Fan's sudden move, and he couldn't help but be distracted, and he didn't notice the big tree behind him for a while, and slammed into it.

Wei Fan's previous attack forced Zeng Cheng to retreat to the big tree, and he also put on a stunt posture, in order to pause at this moment.

Swish!

A cross-shaped red light suddenly appeared on the tip of the blade, and swirled, and the red flames flooded the blade like a tidal wave!

Hao Yan Rush!

Shout!

Wei Fan was like a meteor, shooting past Zeng Cheng's side, and the blazing enthusiast in his hand left a touch of orange-red fire in the air, as if in the evening, the skyline dyed red by the fire clouds was distinct and colorful!

Zeng Cheng lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief, blood spraying and soaking through his clothes.

"You...... You ......"

Chen Jun was terrified.

This attack was so fast that Zeng Cheng's defensive action had just been put out, and he had already been stabbed, so fast that Chen Jun's eyes blinked, and the battle was decided.

Poof!

Zeng Cheng fell to the ground, dead without blinking.

Wei Fan turned around and looked at Chen Jun, flicked his wrist and shook off the blood on the blade.

Chen Jun was stunned for a moment, turned around and ran, reason told him that by killing Wei Fan, he could get the famous knife and get all the champion potions, but instinct was screaming and letting him escape.

"Why am I running, why am I afraid of Wei Fan?"

Chen Jun cursed, unwilling, and was hesitating, whether to fight, and there was a sharp pain from kicking heavily on his vest.

Bang!

Chen Jun rolled over and was covered in rotten leaves and stinky mud.

"What about your previous momentum?" Wei Fan calmed down: "Aren't you going to teach me a lesson?"

"I was wrong, will you let me go?"

Chen Jun pleaded with a depressed face, but suddenly grabbed a handful of dirt in his hand and threw it at Wei Fan.

Wei Fan stopped abruptly and closed his eyes.

"Chance!"

Chen Jun was overjoyed, a sprint, swung his knife and slashed angrily, just when he was about to cut Wei Fan, he just turned sideways and dodged.

Light, chic, without a trace of pyrotechnics!

At the same time.

Swish!

Wei Fan waved the knife with one hand and slashed it diagonally, not like a life-and-death fight, but like a brushing away an annoying bug.

Chen Jun landed on the ground, and after stumbling a few steps, his head seemed to be tilted on the left side, and he was directly on his shoulder, and red blood spurted out.

Poof!

Chen Jun fell to the ground and died.

"No way, you're going to kill me first. ”

Wei Fan didn't feel guilty, and rummaged through Zeng Cheng's belongings, except for the champion potion, which was a box of gems.

After determining that there was no valuable loot, Wei Fan set a fire, set fire to the two corpses, and then let the chatter lead the way and chase the girls.

"What are you doing so fast?"

Liu Fang complained, turning back three times in one step.

"Sister Qian!"

Chen Hong urged, Qin Shan, who wanted to leave behind the obstacles, hurried away, Zeng Cheng was a scumbag, after killing Wei Fan, he would definitely catch up, don't hurry up, do you want to die?

"You go first, I'll take a look!"

After hesitating again and again, Zhu Biqian still decided to advance and retreat with Wei Fan, only in this way could she get his favor.

"I'll go too!"

Sun Yan also let it go.

"No, you don't!"

Zhu Biqian refused, so she wouldn't let other girls brush their favorability in front of Wei Fan, but she hadn't left far before she saw Wei Fan return.

"Zeng Cheng actually let you go?"

Zhu Biqian was surprised, Wei Fan came back too quickly, she didn't believe that he could kill Zeng Cheng and Chen Jun so quickly, and most importantly, he didn't have any scars on his body.

"Hmm!"

Wei Fan dealt with it casually, his friendship with Zhu Biqian had not yet reached the point of having nothing to talk about.

"No, how could a thick-faced and black-hearted guy like Zeng Cheng let you go? There must be some conspiracy!"

Zhu Biqian guessed.

"You can go and ask him!" Wei Fan walked up to Liu Fang: "Let me carry the teacher, right?"

The jungle is difficult to walk, which makes the return journey a lot more troublesome, but it is much easier than fighting in the ruins.

Cosy camps, warm campfires, grilled oily pheasant meat and fluffy eggs make for a mouthful.

A few girls are housekeeping wastewood, and they all rely on Wei Fan to be busy alone, but he enjoys it, and the joy of a bumper harvest makes him can't help humming a small tune.

Cha Cha ran before and after, cheerful like a bird that had escaped from the cage, shouting and screaming when she saw everything, full of curiosity!

Just as everyone was about to leave Mangshan, a group of uninvited guests arrived.

"Wei Fan, you make it easy for me to find!"

Zhou Chuze was wearing a raincoat and staring at Wei Fan with a gloomy face, during this time, in order to find this guy, they had suffered enough.

More than 20 bodyguards, who had been holding their breath for a long time, rushed up and surrounded the camp.

"What are you going to do?"

Qin Shan scolded.

"Teacher Qin, how did you lose weight to become such a virtue?"

Zhou Chuze was surprised.

"What's the nonsense?"

Zhou Xing appeared, cursed angrily, and then looked at Wei Fan: "Young man, can you enjoy your face, can you go over there and talk about it?"

"Don't go!"

Liu Fang and Sun Yan said in unison, very worried.

"Let's go!"

Wei Fan took a knife: "Help me take care of Cha Cha!"

"This knife seems to be good, let me see!" Zhou Chuze reached out and grabbed it: "What about the others?"

Syllable!

Wei Fan smashed the back of the knife on Zhou Chuze's hand.

"Hey, you're looking for death!"

With his father present, Zhou Chuze thought that he had a backstage, and he was so arrogant that he raised his feet to kick Wei Fan,

Wei Fan was not polite and pedaled vigorously.

Bang!

Young Master Zhou, who was kicked in the lower abdomen, fell.

Crash!

A group of bodyguards drew their swords and glared at Wei Fan with fierce eyes.

"How dare you beat me, beat him to death!"

Zhou Chuze lost his temper.

Looking at this scene, Zhu Biqian shook her head speechlessly, the Zhou family gave birth to this kind of waste, and it was bound to decline.

"Shut up!"

Zhou Xing's face was ugly, staring at Wei Fan, and the threat was overflowing: "You don't seem to put contemptible people in your eyes, do you need me to introduce myself?"

"No need, head of the Zhou family, the father of this waste, I know. ”

Wei Fan clasped his hands in front of his chest, with a joking face.

"Presumptuous!"

Zhou Xing was also angry.

"If you have a fart, let it go, I don't have time to spend it on you!"

Wei Fan was too lazy to be vain.

"How dare you talk to my father like this, kneel down, and admit your mistake. ”

Zhou Chuze roared.

Wei Fan ignored.

"Young man, haven't you always wanted this Guiyun Knife?

Zhou Xing put on a generous expression.

"Don't change!"

Wei Fan refused.

"Don't be too busy refusing, it's worth six million, and for you, it's sky-high!"

Zhou Xing chuckled.

"Wei Fan, do you know how much six million is? You turtle like you can't make so much money in your life!"

Zhou Chuze sneered, but then his smile froze, because he saw Wei Fan take out a bag, and with a flip of his wrist, gems fell one after another, colliding with a crisp sound.