The sharp sword qi, a sword poured into the lifelong cultivation of the old gang leader, was finally cut out.

Boom!

The huge hall of the Sunny Gang headquarters was overturned from the roof, and the rubble was shattered and dusty.

In the face of such a terrifying might, Fan Wei couldn't help but feel a little timid, and regretted his previous recklessness, he was already winning, why did he fight to the death with An Yaoyang?

But when the time comes, the arrow is off the string, how can you turn back?

The only way to take this sword is to bite the bullet!

"Drink!"

Fan Wei's palms burst out with dazzling light, and the palm wind whistled, heading towards An Yaoyang.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and no one expected that someone would rush into the battle!

"Daddy!"

"Be careful!"

The two shouts came from An Ye and Jiang Xing, who were not weak in cultivation, and the other disciples had low skills and failed to detect the changes in time, and only the two of them who stood on An Yaoyang's side noticed that something was wrong.

But the incident happened suddenly, I never expected the other party to be so despicable, and for a while, in addition to reminding him, he didn't have time to help!

I saw that just when the sword qi was about to hit the palm wind together, on the side of the two of them, Huo Ran ran out of a short and thin figure, leaned out with one palm, and slapped it directly on An Yaoyang's chest.

An Yaoyang put all his attention on Fan Wei, and he didn't notice it for a while, but he was actually able to get his hands on it.

After all, it is the last sword in his life, and he has already been forcibly promoted from the cultivation of the first grade, and how can Fan Jian, who is only the second grade, be able to slap it apart with one palm.

"Die!"

An Yaoyang burst into a shout, like a tiger roaring, and resisted this palm, ignoring Fan Jian, who was shocked and flew out to spit blood, let his heart be broken by this palm, and held it strongly, completing the last sword in his life.

After all, Fan Wei's cultivation was not enough, although he was taken advantage of by Fan Jian's horizontal intervention, he still couldn't stop An Yaoyang's angry sword.

In the blood, an arm soared into the air!

"Ahh

I only heard Fan Wei scream, and he kicked back with a pale face, covering his right shoulder with his left hand, where his right arm was broken at the root, and a large piece of blood gushed out!

"Daddy!"

Fan Bin grabbed Fan Wei, stretched out his fingers to connect a few fingers on his right shoulder, stopped the blood for him in time, and then looked at the second brother who was lying on the side vomiting blood, and saw that he seemed to be seriously injured, and immediately glared at An Yaoyang.

"Dad, are you alright?"

An Ye also took a step forward and held the crumbling An Yaoyang, although he shook his head and said with a smile, "Dad is fine", but he didn't believe it, he reached out to check his pulse, and when he probed, his face was suddenly bloodless, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing out.

"Big brother!"

Jiang Xing grabbed his other wrist, and after investigating, he shook violently, trembled his lips, and said in a wailing voice: "You...... What ......" can't even say a word.

An Yaoyang smiled indifferently at the two, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth carelessly, and then looked at Fan Wei with a shocked face, and said with a smile: "What, the old man's sword can still enter the eyes of your 'Deputy Gang Leader Fan'?"

An Yaoyang did not call him by his name, but called: "Deputy Gang Leader Fan", the meaning is self-evident - with me An Yaoyang in one day, you Fan Wei can only be a deputy gang leader!

Fan Wei pushed away Fan Bin, who was supporting him, and snorted coldly: "Don't think I don't know, you have run out of oil, but I just broke an arm, a trivial matter!

"Shameless!"

Jiang Xing shouted angrily and said, "If it weren't for your son Fan Jian rushing out to attack Gang Leader An, at this moment, you would have your life!"

Even though he knew that what he said was the truth, Fan Wei still smiled with an unchanged face: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating! Losing is losing, winning is winning! Where is there so much nonsense?"

After laughing, his eyes turned to An Yaoyang, stared at him, and asked, "Gang Master An, but you can't afford to lose?"

An Yaoyang's arms shook, swinging away from the two people beside him, holding the long sword in both hands, leaning on the ground, smiling indifferently, and said, "You, do you want to continue?"

Even if Fan Wei guessed that he was at the end of his crossbow, and his strength at the moment was just a bluff, but seeing him with such a confident appearance, he still couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, thinking that he still had the strength to fight!

An Ye knew that his father's actions seemed to be bluffing, but he was just holding on, and he might die at any time, so he couldn't bear to see him like this, so he held back his tears, stepped forward, fought side by side with him, and shouted: "You dare to continue?!"

Fan Wei turned his head and looked at the broken arm, although the blood there had stopped temporarily, the wound was still faintly painful, and now, how could there be a way out!

"Dad, why don't you replace me and my second brother!"

Fan Bin persuaded in a low voice, he couldn't find out the depth of An Yaoyang for a while, seeing that Fan Wei had already broken an arm, his skills were naturally not as good as before, and he felt that if An Yaoyang could swing another sword qi, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Not bad. ”

Fan Jian, who was shocked to the ground by An Yaoyang, took a few breaths of cool air, forcibly pressed down the churning internal force in his body, got up, stood beside Fan Wei, and said loudly: "Even if Gang Master An and my father had a tie before, now that both of them are injured, it is not appropriate to fight again, it is better to replace them with us juniors, An Ye, what do you think?"

"That's what I mean!"

An Ye gritted his teeth and replied, he knew that Fan Jian had already touched the threshold of a grade, and his skills were much stronger than him, even if he was shocked by his father and suffered some internal injuries, but listening to his words was full of anger, it would not affect him much.

But his father was harmed like this by the three of them, so how could he still treat it calmly!

"Uh......"

Just as the two sides were facing each other, Jiang Kui's moaning sounded particularly harsh in the silent hall.

"Quill!"

Jiang Xing screamed in surprise, and when he looked back, he saw that Jiang Kui, who had been knocked unconscious by Fan Jian and supported by the disciples behind, had already woken up.

After Jiang Kui woke up, he only felt that his mind was clouded, he didn't know where he was, he looked around blankly for a moment, and suddenly his eyes gathered, staring at the three fathers and sons of the Fan family, and shouted: "Dog thief!"

But when he saw the enemy, he remembered what had happened before, and in his excitement, he rushed over to take revenge!

Jiang Xing stopped him at the right time, looked at An Yaoyang quietly, saw that his back was already sweaty, and knew that he couldn't hold it for long, so his heart suddenly moved, and he said to Fan Jian: "Since you think that it was a tie before, and you want to compete again, then Kui'er and the young gang leader will fight against you two brothers, do you dare?"

He was thinking that the two brothers of the Fan family were just two second-grade, although Fan Jian's cultivation was higher than here, but it was also limited, and although he broke his arm, his skills were greatly reduced, but he thought he could still do it by sneak attacking!

When the time comes, the four of them will fight, and he will take a cold shot to sneak attack from it, and only need to kill one person, and the situation will be decided immediately!

Since Fan Jian has already done the first year of junior high school, then he has to do fifteen!

Obviously, Fan Jian's previous two despicable obstructions had already made him so angry that he couldn't care about his face!

Fan Jian didn't know what he was thinking, so he just thought that he was in control, and said, "Why don't you dare!"

Jiang Kui was knocked unconscious, and he didn't know what was happening, but after Jiang Xing quietly told him what had happened, he was suddenly furious, and he borrowed a long sword from the disciple behind him at random, and was about to make a move.

"Why don't you count me in again?"

A chuckle drew a sideways look from everyone in the hall.

I saw a handsome figure with a long sword on his back appear in front of the hall door, and behind him, there was a smiling woman in red, and an old Taoist priest who held a wine bag and seemed indifferent to everything around him.

These three people are the three of Xu Zhaonan who came in a hurry!

"Xu Gongzi!"

When Jiang Kui saw him coming, he was immediately overjoyed and exclaimed, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Xing heard his shout, and only then did he remember that this little prince of the Northern Zhou Dynasty had come to visit before, but he had waited for a long time.

Looking past the figure of Xu Zhaonanqu ÷ Ge Ting, he looked at the indifferent old Taoist priest behind him, who had already known from Jiang Kui's mouth that he was passing by on that dart, and immediately guessed who this person was - Yaoyang Gang This time, fortunately!

Fan Jian saw the already stable scene, and suddenly became a branch, and said coldly to Xu Zhaonan: "Where did something come out of nowhere, get out of my way!"

After listening to him, two loyal disciples walked out behind him and walked towards Xu Zhaonan and the others, wanting to drive them away.

Before the two of them could get closer, the old Taoist priest drank and reprimanded "presumptuous" in a low voice, and he didn't see how he moved, and the two disciples flew up and flew out of the roof that had been bombarded by An Yaoyang before, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Except for Jiang Kui's grandson, who already knew the identity of this group, the rest of the Yaoyang Gang were all taken aback - this skill was terrifying!

Seeing this situation, Fan Wei secretly screamed that he was going to suffer, regardless of the injuries on his body, he stepped forward calmly, and asked in a calmest tone as much as possible: "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is? ”

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist priest took a sip of wine by himself and didn't look at him.

"Housework?"

Xu Zhaonan smiled, nodded at Jiang Kui who was not far away, and said, "I don't care about the housework of your Yaoyang Gang, but Brother Jiang has an old relationship with me, if you want to be unfavorable to him, I'm afraid I have to help." ”

Fan Wei was just a little lucky to come to the test, but at this moment, seeing that this old Taoist priest with strong martial arts did not enter the oil and salt, as if the leader of the Xu Gongzi had an old relationship with Jiang Kui, his mind was suddenly chaotic, and he stood there silently, secretly thinking about countermeasures.

Jiang Kui didn't know that Xu Zhaonan had come to him to say goodbye, but when he heard him say this, he was greatly moved in his heart, and suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Gongzi Xu, Li Erxing's assassination that day must be related to this Fan Wei, and please ask Gongzi to arrest him and interrogate him carefully!"

When Xu Zhaonan heard this, he was slightly stunned, didn't he say that Li Er was instructed by Wang Kai? Now that Wang Kai has been conferred the title, how can a Fan Wei come out again? What is the situation?

Xu Zhaonan was in a daze, but the old Taoist priest behind him didn't care so much, when he heard that this Fan Wei was related to the last assassination, his face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes shot towards Fan Wei like cold lightning.

Although Fan Wei didn't know what Jiang Kui's "Li Erxing stab" meant, when he saw the old Taoist priest looking at him, he was so frightened that he stepped back.

But how fast can he retreat as fast as Yu Jiangang's shot?

Seeing the figure flashing, Fan Wei had already paused, and there was a bald dust on his neck, and the handle of the dust was held by the old Taoist's strong and powerful hands.

Fan Wei had no doubt that if he dared to make any more moves, this seemingly inconspicuous floating dust would immediately kill him!

"Daddy!"

The two brothers of the Fan family exclaimed in unison, and they were about to help.

"Don't come here!"

Fan Wei snorted without looking back, he knew that with the strength of this old Taoist, even if the three of them were not opponents, why let the two sons die in vain.

At this moment, the general trend has gone, Fan Wei saw that there was nothing he could do, and he also had the idea of preserving the incense for the Fan family, and the one-arm hanging by his side turned his back slightly behind him, and made a gesture secretly.

Come on!

The Fan brothers understood their father's gestures, but even Fan Jian, who always made his father angry without a righteous person on weekdays, could not escape alone, let alone Fan Bin, who had always been filial.

Xu Zhaonan came back to his senses and saw that Fan Wei had been restrained by the old Taoist priest, his eyes crossed the hall, looked at Jiang Kui, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Jiang said that he had something to do with Li Er's assassination?"

"Needless to say?"

Kong Fan'er said with a smile: "It must be him who is in cahoots with Wang Kai." ”

After that, he asked Jiang Kui, "Master Jiang, yes or no?"

Jiang Kui smiled embarrassedly, in fact, he only guessed some clues from the previous conversation with Fan Wei, and then gave up his hand and explained honestly: "I just guessed something from his conversation with me, if Gongzi wants evidence, Jiang can't come up with ......"

"It's okay, press him back first, I have the means, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to ask something. ”

Although Kong Fan'er was smiling, the words she said were cold.

............