Jiang Fan's slap hit Li Xingyun firmly on the face, leaving bright red fingerprints and almost breaking one of Li Xingyun's teeth.
Li Xingyun was beaten so dizzy that when he opened his mouth, blood and water mixed with saliva spurted out.
"Holy shit, you dare to hit me!"
Li Xingyun received a slap inexplicably, and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak. He immediately stopped caring about anything else and punched Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan stood still, raised his hand to deflect Li Xingyun's angry punch, and then slapped the other half of Li Xingyun's face with his backhand.
"Pa~"
Li Xingyun was like a whipped top, spinning around in circles several times, unable to tell the difference between north, south, east and west.
"If I hit you, I will hit you. Do you have to choose a day?"
While talking, Jiang Fan kicked Li Xingyun in the stomach and kicked Li Xingyun to the city wall. Almost his whole body was embedded in the wall.
Li Xingyun landed on the ground, almost vomiting bile and sweating profusely. He thought he was going to die from the blow just now.
[What a terrifying strength. Could it be that he is a mid-heaven or great-heaven master?]
Knowing that he was no match for the person in front of him, Li Xingyun pushed himself up and asked: "Who are you? I have no enmity with you, so why did you hurt someone for no reason?"
"Who am I? I am your ancestor."
Jiang Fan raised his hand and grabbed Li Xingyun from a distance, then inserted the Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Sword into the ground, and hit Li Xingyun with both fists like a violent storm.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
Jiang Fan punched hard, Li Xingyun was like a punching bag, his feet were off the ground, and he was wailing again and again.
Jiang Fan controlled the power just right with every punch, causing Li Xingyun to suffer excruciating pain without injuring his muscles and bones. Otherwise, with Jiang Fan's strength, he could blow Li Xingyun's body apart with just one punch.
After punching hundreds of times, Jiang Fan grabbed Li Xingyun's ankle and launched another Hulk slam, slamming Li Xingyun back and forth to the ground.
"Oh, it hurts me so much. Please help me. I'm killing someone. Is there anyone in charge?"
At this time, Li Xingyun felt the same feeling as Loki and Thor. He felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart, and he felt extremely aggrieved.
Who did he provoke?
Being beaten up for no reason is not bullying an honest person!
"Let my senior brother go now!"
Because Jiang Fan acted very quickly and the incident happened suddenly, by the time Lu Linxuan reacted, Li Xingyun had turned into a pig-headed man. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lu Linxuan would have almost not recognized that this man was his senior brother.
When Jiang Fan heard this, he threw the dying Li Xingyun to the ground: "Little girl, I advise you to take care of yourself and don't take action, otherwise you will get hurt."
Lu Linxuan didn't know how his senior brother offended the master in front of him, but looking at his posture, it seemed that he had no murderous intention towards Li Xingyun, otherwise Li Xingyun would never have survived that fierce attack.
But she couldn't do anything to let Lu Linxuan sit back and do nothing.
As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Even though he knew that the person in front of him was still stronger than his master, Uncle Yang, Lu Linxuan still chose to draw his sword.
[This person's strength is terrifying. I only have one chance to strike, so I must strike with all my strength.]
With his mind determined, Lu Linxuan immediately performed the strongest move in "Qinglian Sword Song".
Jinghong!
I saw Lu Linxuan holding a broken sword, leaping into the air, and then diving downwards at a very fast speed. There was no trick or skill in this sword, and pure power burst out, like a meteor streaking across the sky, bringing up a string of afterimages.
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"Wow, that's a swordsmanship falling from the sky!"
Gu Shen
Nu Qing Ji held on to his sunglasses and spoke jokingly.
As soon as these words were spoken, the tip of the broken sword in Lu Linxuan's hand was almost piercing the cinnabar mole between Jiang Fan's eyebrows.
【Why doesn't he hide?】
The first time he fought with an outsider, Lu Linxuan was not ready to kill yet. At the critical moment, Lu Linxuan turned his sword and stabbed Jiang Fan in the shoulder.
"Innocent girl."
Jiang Fan saw all this and still didn't move.
"Dang~"
The long sword stabbed the body, and only a golden sound was heard. Jiang Fan was safe and sound, and his clothes were not torn at all. On the contrary, the broken sword in Lu Linxuan's hand was impacted by Jiang Fan's body-protecting energy, and was broken into pieces and scattered on the ground.
Lu Linxuan also suffered a backlash from the extreme attack. If Jiang Fan hadn't used Tai Chi's gentle strength to neutralize most of the force, Lu Linxuan would have hit Jiang Fan to death.
"Junior sister..."
Seeing Lu Linxuan injured and lying in Jiang Fan's arms, Li Xingyun was furious. He moved and rushed towards Jiang Fan as if he was desperate. Several more golden needles came out of his hand and pierced several large points on Jiang Fan's body.
A layer of golden energy emerged from Jiang Fan's body, as if he had turned into a thousand-armed Guanyin, and easily caught all Li Xingyun's flying needles.
"Huayang acupuncture is a mess!"
With that said, Jiang Fan dropped the golden needle, put down the unconscious Lu Linxuan, caught Li Xingyun and beat him up again, which made Ji Ruxue unable to bear it.
Tragic, really tragic!
The hatred for killing one's father and the hatred for taking away one's wife are nothing more than this!
【Could it be...】
Ji Ruxue looked at Jiang Fan, then at Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan, and imagined a bloody love triangle.
But when I think about it, I feel something is wrong. Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan obviously don't know Jiang Fan.
At this time, Ji Ruxue and Li Xingyun had just met for the first time and had no feelings at all. Naturally, they would not push forward and chose to wait and see what would happen.
The Nu Qing Chicken was worried that the world would not be in chaos, so he cheered and cheered from the side, attracting the attention of many people.
The worlds of villains and assassins Wu Liuqi are completely different. In the world of Wu Liuqi, it is common for cats, dogs, chickens and ducks to talk, but in the world of villains, chickens that can speak human words are unprecedented, at least people of this era have never seen them.
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After beating Li Xingyun half to death, Jiang Fan's mind became clearer and his state of mind even improved slightly.
So cool!
Looking at Li Xingyun who looked like a dead dog, Jiang Fan clapped his hands and said, "You are a waste. You have nothing but blood. Don't let me see you in the future, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you."
Li Xingyun felt miserable, but he was more worried about Lu Linxuan. When he tried his best to check Lu Linxuan's pulse, he found that the junior sister was only slightly injured, and the big stone in his heart was relieved.
Although he received a fat beating for no reason, Li Xingyun was very unhappy, but his skills were not as good as others. He knew that if he continued to struggle, he would be the one who suffered.
Li Xingyun is very aware of current affairs. To put it bluntly, he is a coward. He admits his failure in his heart, but he still can't help but ask: "Who...are you?"
Because his face was swollen, Li Xingyun spoke slurred. Jiang Fan roughly understood what Li Xingyun meant and said coldly: "Didn't I tell you before, I am your ancestor."
Hey, if you don't say it, don't say it. How can you curse people?
Li Xingyun dared not speak out in anger, but when Jiang Fan stopped taking action, he immediately endured the pain all over his body, supported the unconscious Lu Linxuan, and left in despair.
However, Li Xingyun was still worried in his heart, waiting for the day when his magical power is perfected, he must regain the situation he had today.
But when thinking of Jiang Fan's appearance, Li Xingyun felt as if he had seen him somewhere before, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity and an unfounded sense of fear.