Chapter 67: Attacking the Fan Family (2)

Xiao Song Jiang Fan Yongming was so angry that he was about to go crazy: "You actually dare to kill my nephew, you are so bold." Up, up, kill him for me. ”

The little green-faced beast Yang Qi behind him pounced directly.

In the process of pounce, he had already drawn his knife from its sheath.

Then, a knife slashed at He Xuan.

This little green beast faces Yang Qi, but he has real skills.

What he learned was not an ordinary fancy martial arts, but real battlefield martial arts. He learned the Qi family's knife technique by chance.

This knife is exactly one of the Qi family's knife techniques.

The knife has no name.

The Qi family's knife technique also usually does not have the name of a specific move.

A good knife technique that can kill people does not necessarily require a name.

"Good!"

"What a knife!"

"Yang Ye is amazing!" The thugs who were standing behind Xiao Song Jiang Fan Yongming had already applauded. Their underworld group, usually dealing with one person, is often a little green beast with Yang Qi, who is brave and takes the lead. And I have to admit that the little green-faced beast Yang Qi is indeed quite capable. Normally, no matter what opponent he faces, he can win.

But who is he facing this time, He Xuan!

This super strong person with all kinds of attributes is more than four times that of a normal person, Superman!

In this era, it can be called the existence of the big boss, the big demon king!

He Xuan's figure only gave way slightly, and then let go of this knife.

Then, with a dip in his left hand, he directly grabbed the hand of Yang Qi, the little green beast face.

"Let go!"

With a bang, Yang Qi's left hand was directly grabbed so that the bones were about to be deformed, and the knife in his hand naturally fell down.

And He Xuan's right hand punched directly, and more than four times the strength of a normal person smashed directly into Yang Qi's face.

Poor little blue-faced beast Yang Qi, the whole person seemed to be hit by a heavy truck, his body involuntarily flew up, flew higher and higher, flew to a position more than two meters high, and then began to fall, bang, smashed on the ground four meters away, and then, unable to move, I don't know whether he fainted or died!

This!

The little green-faced beast Yang Qi is also a mountain, on the underworld in Western Province, famous for being able to fight!

It was actually beaten like this with a punch!

Everyone present couldn't help but shudder!

This person named He Xuan is too capable of fighting!

No wonder, he will be named the world's number one fierce general.

......

Xiao Song Jiang Fan Yongming, seeing this, couldn't help but feel a chill. He also fights all year round, and he can see that He Xuan's strength is far beyond the limit that ordinary people can imagine. The little green-faced beast fell under He Xuan's hand, and it was difficult for him to survive three moves. However, after all, he was in the mountain, and he had been a mountain eagle for so long in the west, and he snorted coldly: "Up, give it to me, he can fight again, we have more than 100 people, can he still fight more than 100?"

"That's right. ”

"A dozen more than a hundred, he can't win. ”

"If we go together, no matter how many times he has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to beat us. ”

"Ahh The gangsters who followed Xiao Song Jiang Fan Yongming also immediately became bold, they were all veterans who were used to fighting, and they knew that it was impossible for people to fight more than a hundred.

Then, these people waved the weapons in their hands one after another and rushed towards He Xuan.

Of course, at this time, Xiao Song Jiang Fan Yongming, Xiao Lin Chong Lin Huzi, Xiao Wu used Wu Liu, and all three of them involuntarily retreated a little. Now it's time to use minions to consume He Xuan's physical strength, and in the end, they can finish He Xuan. Xiao Song Jiang Fan Yongming was still muttering in a low voice: "Now you are strong, you are strong, you will have no physical strength at that time, and you will not be tossed by Lao Tzu, and when the time comes, I will break your tendons and tendons, and then slowly kill you." ”

He Xuan looked at more than a hundred gangsters and rushed over with all kinds of weapons.

Such a lineup is not very good.

It's too far away from his own pair of 300 Qing soldiers!

Not to mention, he has become stronger than when he was against three hundred Qing soldiers!

Weak!

He Xuan didn't bother to draw his sword, what kind of sword did he use when he encountered such a minion.

With a stomp, he stepped on the knife of the little green-faced beast Yang Qi, and with a snap, the knife flew directly into the air.

Looking at the smooth surface of this knife, it is still a little heavy to start, and it looks like a good knife.

And He Xuan's hand held the knife, looked at the people who were killing in all directions, and let out a long shout, and the person rushed to the front, and the long knife in his hand slashed suddenly.

At this time, the target of their attack was He Xuan, but because He Xuan suddenly rushed forward, he lost his target at once.

While!

A bang!

The people who attacked head-on were all shocked and involuntarily painful, and many people also felt numb in their hands, and even the weapons in the hands of two or three people fell to the ground.

He Xuan also felt that his hand was shaken, and his wrist was a little numb. The knife just now only hit six or seven weapons, and it became like this. Sure enough, it is quite stupid to go through the flow of power and fight with the enemy, and there is no need to do this when dealing with Qing soldiers. Speed flow kills well.

Of course, against these 100 or so gangster-level opponents, you can fight no matter what, it's just a game.

He Xuan's right hand held the knife and continued to slash, directly slashing at the two people. At this moment, one against two, the advantage of strength prevailed, and with a bang, the knives of these two people fell to the ground involuntarily, and their hands were quite painful.

He Xuan's hand held the knife, and he continued to slash, dealing with one or two people each time, and for a while, there were people with weapons landing next to him.

Then, it's time for the show!

Bang! He Xuan directly kicked a person who didn't have a weapon in his hand and flew it away, crashing into the person next to him. He was so powerful that he kicked the man, who was like a cannonball, rushed to the place where the enemy was crowded, and with a bang, he slammed into four or five people, and directly brought down those four or five people.

Bang!

He Xuan kicked up again, and once again kicked a person who had no weapon in his hand and flew directly away.

Bang!

Another big kick and another kick of a man.

Now He Xuan, where it seems to be fighting, like playing football, kicking people up from time to time, kicking and flying to places where there are more people in the distance. After a while, more and more people fell to the ground.

He Xuan kicked and kicked, but found out, hey, why is there no one beside him, has he finished playing football?

Looking at it again, not far away, these nurses were kicked to the ground, one by one in great pain, they were kicked, either it hurt so much, it hurt so much, anyway, there was always a place to hurt.

"It hurts. ”

"My waist is broken. ”

"My waist is broken, too. ”

In a matter of moments, more than a hundred nursing homes were almost knocked down.

He Xuan loosened his muscles and let out a crackling sound.

This battle is actually quite easy.

These nursing homes, don't look at the names of each one to get the hanging bomb sky, what is the name of Xiao Wu Yong, Xiao Qingmian Beast, Xiao Lin Chong, but whether it is the combat ability or the will to fight, they are far inferior to the regular Qing army.

Dealing with them, it really can only be regarded as play.

He Xuan walked towards Xiao Song Jiang and Fan Yongming step by step.

Fan Yongming looked at He Xuan with an incredulous expression, as if he was looking at a monster in the era of the flood and famine! There were really 10,000 horses roaring in his heart! How could it be! He had been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he had never seen one person who could fight more than a hundred people! But now he finally saw it!

Is this still human!

Could it be that the legend is that he killed more than 100 Qing soldiers against 300 Qing soldiers, this is true!

No wonder, the imperial court will crown him as the world's number one fierce general!

This person's bravery can indeed be called the world's number one fierce general!

However, Fan Yongming's heart is trembling, and now he is facing such a character!

He Fan Yongming is also famous for his ability to play in the underworld of the mountains and Western Province, but now in the face of such a desolate monster, he feels as pitiful and helpless as a little chicken, he involuntarily took a few steps back, but there was a step behind him, which made him fall to the ground involuntarily.

"Don't kill me!"

"Don't worry, how can I kill you easily. For a traitor like you, killing with a knife is too cheap. He Xuan threw the knife, found a rope casually, and when it came to Fan Yongming's body, he hit a strange punch with a bang, knocked him unconscious, and then tied him up with a rope.

Then, dragged the faint Fan Yongming forward like a dead dog.