"What?" Wei Xiaohong was immediately confused: "Me? What am I good at..."
Jiang Fan pointed to the stage: "Did you see that the man wearing the straw hat is Chen Laojun? Don't you have a deep grudge against them? The opportunity for revenge has come. Why, you don't want to go?"
Wei Xiaohong almost cried: "Master, don't be joking, I, I don't know how to use martial arts..."
Jiang Fan patted her shoulder: "It's okay, I don't know how to do it, sir. We have company."
Wei Xiaohong was speechless, why do you have a companion? Why do you have a companion? Do you want to die together? She wanted to say something else, but Jiang Fan's eyes widened: "What, you still want to disobey my order?"
Wei Xiaohong immediately misfired.
"There's still one person left..." Jiang Fan muttered a few words, and suddenly shouted into the distance: "Peach Blossom Eyes, have you seen enough? I'm waiting for you to start the dinner!"
His voice was so abrupt that the Eight Bears of Montenegro were stunned.
Ding Shaoan has already left, who did Jiang Fan say this to?
However, the next moment, a young man holding a short knife in his hand walked over through the crowd.
"Shaoan?" Xiong San couldn't help blurting out.
Ding Shaoan looked complicated and stared at Jiang Fan: "Did you know I would come?"
"I know." Jiang Fan looked like he had the pearls of wisdom in his mind.
"Why?"
"No matter why, I just know it. Anyway, aren't you here?"
"What don't you know?" Ding Shaoan looked confused.
Jiang Fan chuckled: "I don't know Brother Taohua's real skills. Why don't you open my eyes today?"
Ding Shaoan gritted his teeth, "I took action today because of Boss Xiong and the others..."
Jiang Fan said indifferently: "That's your business, I only care about the results."
Ding Shaoan said: "Jiang Fan, are you willing to help me with something in the future?"
Jiang Fan said: "Not necessarily, it depends on the situation."
Ding Shaoan's expression changed for a while, as if he had made up his mind and said: "Before that incident, I will only be your subordinate and will not recognize my master. But don't worry, I will obey all your orders."
Jiang Fan just smiled: "Yes."
Ding Shaoan suddenly knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and said, "Ding Shaoan has seen the young master!"
"Get up and come with me to fight."
After saying that, he was about to go on stage in high spirits, but suddenly stopped: "Oh, by the way, we haven't deployed the tactics yet."
"Then, that big masked man...I
Deal with..." Xiong Da kept staring at the man as tall as a mountain. In his opinion, he was definitely a formidable opponent.
Jiang Fan shook his head: "No, no, you hit the one with the knife on his back. How long can he last?"
Xiong Dao: "Very strong, I can hold...a stick of incense"
"Okay, just a stick of incense. Shaoan, if you see that young man who looks like a living ghost, hang on to him."
Ding Shaoan raised his eyebrows: "It has a very strange aura, like a stranger from Southern Chu. It's not easy to kill him, but it's no problem to entangle him."
"As long as you entangle him, Xiong San, how confident are you that you're going to get the guy in the straw hat?"
Originally, he was called Sange, but later on, he had to change his name at Hachiko's insistence.
"Sir, I have made a breakthrough in my understanding of bamboo slips, and I should be able to stick to a stick of incense without defeat."
"Wait a minute, didn't you say you want me to deal with the guy wearing the straw hat?" Wei Xiaohong suddenly said.
Jiang Fan glared: "Don't interrupt, go deal with that tall guy wearing a mask."
"Ah?" Wei Xiaohong was dumbfounded.
"Ah, what, are you going to deal with the thirty-seventh person in the world?"
Wei Xiaohong's face suddenly became very exciting.
"Okay, it's settled. Lu Hanting leaves it to me. Brothers, give it to me!"
He yelled and had a menacing attitude, and he looked like a gangster leading his brothers to kill people.
Bai Xiaocui and everyone in Jinyu Tower looked at each other, speechless.
This is how the war began.
Xiong let out a loud roar, bowed his back, and the clothes on his upper body suddenly exploded, revealing his majestic muscles. At this moment, his body seemed to have grown in size.
Jiang Fan was a little dumbfounded. Could Boss Xiong transform?
The next second, Xiong Da looked like a mad old man, roaring and rushing towards the grandmaster who was carrying a sword on his back.
Almost at the same time, others also took action. Xiong San unceremoniously targeted the water bandit master wearing a straw hat. His strong energy contained the idea of ​​a thunderous strike, making it impossible for the master to be distracted.
Ding Shaoan held a flying knife in his hand and stared at the strange young man. At this moment, his aura was sharper than ever before, as if a sharp and sharp sword was unsheathed, and it was infinitely more powerful than before.
Wei Xiaohong looked at the tall masked man stupidly, smiled bitterly, suddenly jumped up, a red whirlwind wrapped around her body, and shouted in mid-air:
"Stop looking and fight!"
Jiang Fan was the only one left, and he was able to relax and look at this man who was known as the 37th top killer in the world with a smile.
"Brother Killer, isn't your target me? I'll come to your door myself. Do you want to do it?"
Jiang Fan personally faces the number 37 in the world!
This battle formation was something that no one expected. First of all, it was unbelievable that Jiang Fan came on stage. It was not such a way to die. They never thought that he would actually face Lu Hanting face to face.
Does he really want to die? So what’s the point of winning before?
Lu Hanting just looked at Jiang Fan who remained motionless, like a cold iceberg. He didn't know whether it was because he couldn't figure it out or because of the natural caution of a killer.
"Why don't you do it? Wait until I invite you!"
Jiang Fan folded his arms across his chest nonchalantly, looking at the murderous god in front of him with a half-smile that could make everyone in the world tremble.
Lu Hanting looked at Jiang Fan for a while, then suddenly uttered a word: "Kill!"
He moved in an instant, motionless as a mountain, moving like lightning and thunder, and everyone in the audience could almost only see a phantom.
That slender sword had a very ferocious reputation. Hundreds of masters had their throats cut off by one sword. It was this sword that penetrated the previous Thirty-Seven in the World and replaced him.
This is a sword that almost no one can ignore. However, it does not mean that almost everyone, but no one expected that Jiang Fan was included in it.
The thin sword flew through the air, like a straight white line, passing directly by Jiang Fan's ear. Jiang Fan stood there, seemingly unable to react at all.
However, the next moment, everyone was stunned. The thin sword passed by and sealed his throat. The man wearing the straw hat stood dumbly, and the thin sword pierced the man's throat.
Jiang Fan didn't move or even look back.
After Lu Hanting assassinated the straw hat man, he didn't stop for a moment, and in the next second he appeared in front of the master with the sword as if he had changed his appearance. The cold light flickered, and even the master couldn't resist it, and was penetrated through the chest.
Without stopping, the sword stabbed straight into the bronze masked man like a poisonous dragon.
The long sword hit the back of the heart, but it made a metallic clang sound. The next moment, everyone in the mask suddenly shouted loudly, their true energy surged, and they slapped Wei Xiaohong away and rushed out of the ring without looking back.
Chapter completed!