But before the fat man could rush out of the bunker, his neck suddenly made a sound of bones breaking, and almost instantly, his neck had been wrapped around for two and a half weeks!

Completely dead!

The terrifying death suddenly frightened the tall and thin bartender on the side, but in the next second, the tall and thin bartender also suddenly noticed that a strong torque force was pressing on his neck!

"Not good!" A visible purple bruise quickly appeared on the bartender's neck, "It's so uncomfortable...... It's so red, everything is red......"

The bartender was desperate and had closed his eyes ready to die.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in front of him, and in an instant, the suffocating power around his neck completely dissipated without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

What's going on?

"Leave it to me here, you go back." The deputy hall owner turned his back to the bartender, and his original light white Hanfu was already stained with blood, and the folding fan held in his right hand was slowly dripping with blood.

Yang Zhan, the deputy hall owner, was injured.

"Deputy Pavilion Master!" The tall and thin bartender was shocked, the fatal attack just now was completely carried by the deputy hall master with his body!

"Don't stall here, I'll deal with Zhang Jin personally!" After speaking, the deputy hall owner stared coldly ahead, and at some point, a man was already standing on the opposite street.

A lean man with sinister eyebrows and rat eyes.

Even if he was wearing a mask.

The tall and thin bartender didn't hesitate, he knew that his stay here was just a burden to the deputy hall owner!

"Deputy Pavilion Master! Take care! ”

Looking at the bartender who quickly went away to fight with the other black-clothed people, Zhang Jin yawned and asked boredly, "It's a fate if you let him go or not, after all, he will die here, Deputy Pavilion Master Yang Zhan." ”

"Zhang Jin, don't think that you are so much higher than me, you will really eat me!" The deputy hall master snorted coldly, and the folding fan quickly opened, "Secret Technique: Fan Dance!" ”

In an instant, thousands of things similar to sword qi erupted centered on the deputy hall master!

"Yo, it's okay," in the face of the aggressive offensive, Zhang Jin didn't pay attention to it at all, only to see that he quickly pinched a word with his right hand!

"Fall!"

It's almost when the fan dance is about to shatter Zhang Jin! A gray glow fell from the sky! Crush the fan dance!

"What!" The deputy hall master jumped a few steps in a row, and stopped steadily on a table, with surprise on his face, "Why does your trick look similar to Li Kun's 'Falling Nine Heavens'!" ”

"Hehe, Li Kun? That former minister? Yes, it's really strong," Zhang Jin tilted his head and said with a smile, "My ability is a 'perfect replica', as long as I have seen and felt the moves, I can copy them!" Li Kun's trick is just an appetizer! ”

"What! Copy!? The deputy hall master was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, "You actually have this ability?!" ”

"Don't you believe it? So! You're good to go! ”

As soon as Zhang Jin's words came out, a huge wave of noise suddenly appeared around the deputy hall master!

It's the sound of 'fan dance'!

Caught off guard, several blood marks suddenly added to the back of the deputy hall master!

"Oops, I'm really disappointed in you." Zhang Jin sneered, "I thought you were so strong, and the boss even named me to deal with you personally." ”

"Hehe," the deputy hall master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Don't hide it, isn't it Qin Hengguo's dog, anyway, tonight is either you or I die." ”

"Well said, what else can I explain to a man who is about to die." As soon as the words fell, Zhang Jin's entire body suddenly appeared behind the deputy hall master, and a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand!

In the astonished eyes of the deputy hall master, Zhang Jin smiled contemptuously, "Drawing the sword!" ”

A cold light flashed, followed by a salty and sweet smell of blood that permeated the streets!

But before Zhang Jin could make the next move, the deputy hall master's right hand folding fan spun violently, and the sharp edge suddenly cut off the knife in Zhang Jin's hand, along with the right hand holding the handle of the knife!

Suffering from the severe pain, Zhang Jin covered his bloody wrist and quickly flickered into the distance, at this moment, his mask had also been shattered into several pieces, and his expression was distorted.

"Secret Technique: No Edge"

The deputy hall master retracted the folding fan with a 'snap', held the tip of the knife that penetrated his chest with his right hand, and pulled the remaining blade out of his body with a force with his right hand!

With a 'ding' sound, the knife becomes a blade!

In an instant, the long knife shattered into hundreds of tiny pieces, and shot towards Zhang Jin at an unimaginable speed!

But unexpectedly, the corners of Zhang Jin's mouth suddenly raised slightly, "Kill the Nine Realms, Zen Annihilation!" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden fluctuation in the air, and a gray-white color was like a block of ink entering the water, quickly dyeing the surrounding air pale!

The low-profile version of Zen annihilation!

All the flying blades evaporate into gas almost the moment they come into contact with the gray white!

"What!" The deputy hall master's eyebrows are already stacked together!

"Secret Technique: Returning to the Sky"

Almost the moment the gray-white color surrounded the deputy hall owner, everything was still!

In the next second, all the gray and white colors are like being reversed, and they will go back from wherever they come out! In an instant, the entire tavern was pitch black again!

"Hui Tianshuo? Tsk, can cause and effect be manipulated? Zhang Jin was also surprised, and said softly, "I really can't copy this trick, but I don't think your trick is very complete." ”

"Hehe," the deputy hall master gasped, ignoring Zhang Jin's trash talk, "I don't think your so-called 'perfect copy' is not good, it doesn't seem to work, and each copy move is much lower than the original." ”

"Hmph, but it's more than enough to kill you!"

After Zhang Jin quickly stopped the bleeding, he rushed to the deputy hall master, and his left hand suddenly turned an ugly black-green!

'Poison Palm'!

"Humph! It's all flaws! The deputy hall master easily dodged this seemingly straightforward move, but in the next second, a sharp pain erupted from his right leg!

"What!" The deputy hall owner looked down suddenly, and at some point, his right leg disappeared!

"Hmph," Zhang Jin sneered ruthlessly, "Thanks to your moves, Secret Technique Wufeng!" ”

"Poof"!

A stream of blood spat out, and the deputy hall owner fell to the ground from mid-air suddenly, and after grinding for a while, he stood up little by little along the wall!

Zhang Jin is right, as a deputy hall owner who usually doesn't shoot, he really can't compare to Zhang Jin, a guy who does everything to fight!

In actual combat, the deputy hall master is indeed inferior to Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin, who was standing lightly on the beams of the room, couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Look, the deputy hall master of the hall tavern is also a C-level peak master, but that's it, but that's it, Yang Zhan, I know what you're thinking!" ”

"What!" The deputy hall owner sighed in his heart, could it be that Zhang Jin knew something!

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398--543--Zero Yijiu)