When Jiang Fan's car arrived at the intersection, a black Cheetah car suddenly rushed out from the side and crashed into Jiang Fan's car. The speed was very fast, accompanied by the sound of screaming gas pedal.
Jiang Fan immediately turned the steering wheel right, and the car turned sharply to the right. "Bang!" The rear of the BMW was hit, and the rear lights immediately shattered and fell.
Damn it! You want to murder me! Jiang Fan immediately stepped on the accelerator and the car flew out like an arrow. The Cheetah car turned sharply and made a sharp sound, chasing after it like a cheetah.
Jiang Fan saw in the rearview mirror that the Cheetah was being chased closely by the car. Sitting in the car was a tall man with a bald head, a muscular face, and scars on his face.
"Damn, it must be the killer sent by Longxing, so damn fast! Why don't you just kill your Manager Sheng? You're going to kill me!" Jiang Fan cursed.
The Cheetah was getting closer and closer, and there was an intersection ahead. Jiang Fan turned the steering wheel hard, and the car made a sharp friction sound. The BMW turned to the right. The Cheetah behind made a beautiful sharp turn, and the car drew a wonderful arc.
Following closely, with the sound of increasing the accelerator, the Cheetah suddenly accelerated and overtook the BMW from the side.
The two cars were almost driving side by side. Only then could we really see the man inside the car clearly. The man had a sneer on his face, and the car suddenly came over. "Bang!" The Cheetah hit the BMW sideways.
Jiang Fan's car, Rick, was hit to the left by the explosion. Holy shit! I just got my driver's license. I'm a newbie, right? Jiang Fan suddenly turned the steering wheel to the right, and the BMW immediately passed by. "Bang!" The two cars collided, and the Cheetah
The car immediately flattened a large piece of it.
The Cheetah car also rushed over quickly and hit the BMW with a "bang!" and the BMW immediately shattered a large piece of it.
The speed of the two cars was very fast. In the blink of an eye, the car left the city and reached the outskirts of the city. Suddenly the Cheetah car increased the accelerator and overtook the BMW. The car suddenly pressed to the left, pushing the BMW off the road. Jiang Fan's car immediately rushed towards
In the vegetable field, Jiang Fan slammed on the brakes and the car stopped immediately.
At the same time, the Cheetah car also made a sudden braking sound. The Cheetah car stopped, the door opened, and a bald man rushed out, holding a sharp curved scimitar in his hand, which was exactly the same style as Can Lang's.
After the car stopped, Jiang Fan quickly got out of the car, walked slowly towards the bald man, and said coldly: "Are you sent by Longxing?"
The bald man nodded: "Yes, my name is Can Biao. I heard that you killed Can Lang. It seems that you have good skills!"
"You will meet Can Lang soon!" Jiang Fan sneered,
"Hmph! You are so brazen. What level is Can Lang? I am two levels higher than him. You will definitely die today!" After saying this, Can Biao turned like a leopard and rushed towards Jiang Fan. The curved scimitar in his hand struck like lightning.
It was like a flash of lightning in the night sky.
What a fast speed, what a fast knife! He is indeed a master at Can Bao level, Can Lang can't compare with him!
Jiang Fan dodged to the left, and the curved scimitar slid past his shoulder. At the same time, Jiang Fan kicked out and attacked Can Biao's crotch at an extremely fast speed.
Can Biao sneered and slashed with his curved scimitar, heading straight for Jiang Fan's kicked leg. If he was hit, Jiang Fan's leg would immediately separate.
Jiang Fan's kicked leg was originally a feint, he retracted his leg quickly, and kicked out the other leg like lightning, heading straight for Can Biao's weak spot. Can Biao dodged to the side, and the curved scimitar immediately changed its direction, raised it diagonally, and the blade was reversed.
Go up and face Jiang Fan's belly.
Damn it! This Can Biao is indeed harder to deal with than Can Lang. His reaction speed is very fast and his sword skills are also very weird. It is really difficult to kill him in a short time.
Jiang Fan retreated, dodged the attack of the curved scimitar, and then jumped into the air, kicking out six consecutive kicks in the air. This was the Maoshan Tornado Kick.
Can Biao looked surprised. He didn't expect that the opponent could raise six legs in the air instantly, like a whirlwind. Only a shadow of the legs was visible, and the curved scimitar fell into the air after being struck.
With a sound of "Bang!", Can Biao was kicked by Jiang Fan on the shoulder. A strong force pushed him a few steps. If his lower body was not stable, he would have fallen to the ground. At the same time, he felt a sharp pain in the shoulder.
It was so painful that I almost couldn't hold the curved scimitar in my hand.
Can Biao moved his shoulders and said, "Boy, you are really good. No wonder Can Lang was killed by you! It seems that I can't kill you without using my special skills. You are the third person who asked me to use the three fatal swords!"
Can Biao raised the curved scimitar with both hands, and Jiang Fan suddenly felt a strong murderous aura. This murderous aura came from Can Biao's curved scimitar. It seemed that Can Biao's three deadly moves should not be underestimated. Jiang Fan carefully arranged them.
Posture.
"Suffer death, boy!" Can Biao shouted violently, his body flashed, and the curved scimitar struck down like lightning. The air made a sharp whistling sound, and the shadow of the knife suddenly turned into six!
Jiang Fan sneered: "I'll send you to see Can Lang!" He faced the sword shadow like an arrow, "Dang! Dang! Dang!" There were six metallic sounds, and after the two figures separated, Can Biao's eyes widened.
His eyes were wide open, with a look of horror in his eyes, and his body stood there stiffly.
Jiang Fan's clothes were scratched in six places, "Holy crap! Your mother's knife is so fast. If it weren't for the Vajra Curse, you would have split it into six pieces!"
Jiang Fan walked slowly to Can Biao. Can Biao was like a sculpture, his eyes widened, "You have been hit by my Maoshan acupuncture technique. If I don't remove your acupoints, you can't even move even if you stand for a whole day!"
Taking the curved scimitar from Can Biao's hand, Jiang Fan smiled and said: "The knife is very good and very sharp. Those who use it well will die with it, and you are one of them!"
The sword flashed and the curved scimitar fell to the ground. Jiang Fan turned around and entered the BMW. The car started and slowly left the vegetable field. He stepped on the accelerator and the black BMW disappeared into the night like an arrow.
Only Can Biao was left in the dark night. His eyes had turned deathly gray and blood flowed from his throat. He had already seen Can Wolf waving to him!
Half an hour later, Sheng Lingyun received the news that Can Biao's mission had failed. She was stunned at the time, "How is this possible! Can Biao can't even kill him!"
Sheng Lingyun walked out of the room and went to the hall. Sheng Zongqiang was wandering in the hall, "Dad, do you know about the failure of Can Biao's mission?"
Sheng Zongsheng stopped and nodded: "Yes, I didn't expect that even Can Biao couldn't kill Jiang Fan. It seems that we still underestimated him! What secrets does this kid hide?"
"Dad, why don't you send Canlong to take action?" Sheng Lingyun said.
"No, Can Long has gone out to perform a mission. This matter has been put aside for the time being. We need to re-evaluate Jiang Fan. We cannot act rashly without absolute certainty." Sheng Zong said forcefully.
"What an advantage to that guy!" Sheng Lingyun got angry thinking about it. He gave him a wasted meal and wanted to kill him, but failed.
"Don't worry, there is news from the capital that within two months there will be major changes in the leadership of the Donghai Municipal Government. We will focus on this. Jiang Fan is just a small player. We will deal with him after this matter is finished.
"Sheng Zongqiang showed a sinister smile.
A note to readers:
Hey, writing a book is not easy. I wake up earlier than a chicken, go to bed later than an ox, and eat worse than a dog. I am worried and scared. Hurry up and put the book on your back!