Perfect peach luck

Chapter 076 Fighting the Warrior King

"Brother Tian, ​​why do you want to suppress that rude guy, Suo Yalun? Don't you see Shen Fan's strength clearly?"

After Bao Yayun left, a little girl dressed in a black pleated Lolita style sat beside Sitian with a sweet smile. She blinked her eyes and asked Sitian, pouting her red lips , obviously disagrees with the decision of Death Sky.

Sitian smiled, stroking her cheek with great doting and said: "In my opinion, Shen Fan likes to do evil, and this guy will not use his full strength until he is in a desperate situation. And it seems that what he calculates is always profit, and for the so-called It seems that I don't care about face at all. If you follow the thinking of normal people, wouldn't you be a failure?"

Sisi Bingxue was smart, and then seemed to have some insight, and said with excitement: "Brother, what do you mean..."

"Shh!" Sitian made a silent gesture and said, "This kind of thing can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Let's wait and see!"

On the other side, Shen Fan was the most excited one before the fight started, loudly soliciting "business": "Dears, please lend me all your money, will it work? Double repayment, guarantee to make a steady profit without losing it, to make a steady profit without losing it. Sister Jiaru, you can’t run out of money, right? How about lending it to me? Sister An Huan, I know, because of Ziyan, you must be Those who support me, so I won't be polite to you, hehe, no matter how you say it, I will call you sister, won't you be so stingy?"

"Alanto! Damn, who is being polite to you, hurry up and hand over the money to me, do you think you will have a lot of money to pick up girls in the future, how about it? Now the opportunity is in front of you, don't you Don't want to make a good settling fee? Come on, I want as much as I have..."

In the rest area preparing for the battle, Shen Fan was extremely excited, jumping up and down, and he was already holding a large stack of cards on his chest, not to mention people he knew, even the few followers around Lin Jiaru and Alanto. He also snatched the money. Facing this exploiter, everyone was at a loss. They didn't even know what he wanted to do. Just looking at his crazy energy to accumulate wealth, he knew that there was nothing good.

Lin Jiaru couldn't stand it anymore, and asked first, "Shen Fan, what are you doing?"

"Get ready to make money! Don't worry, the gods have their own tricks!" Shen Fan saw that all the people he knew could no longer be exploited, and finally let out a long breath, with his legs crossed, no matter what they asked, this guy was dead or alive. He also kept quiet and didn't even make any gestures when the betting time was approaching.

The match was approaching, and with 1 minute to go, Shen Fan sent Alanto to sneak in to bet. Alanto rushed to the betting table like a gust of wind. Card's direction to the counter, and he smiled at the last moment and said: "All bet on Suo Yalun to win, and how much money is in it counts!"

A group of people happened to be passing by, and seeing the strange behavior of this refined prophet, they suddenly felt that something was wrong, and their vigilance suddenly rose in their hearts, and they forced to change the betting amount, but helplessly, this guy did too well , The timing is just right, all data cannot be changed after the disk is closed, and looking at the smile on Alanto's face, I feel even more frightened, what are they trying to do?

Under the expectation of everyone, the entire fighting arena once again entered into a noisy scene, shouting loudly, venting their inner excitement for the battle, and under the blurred and dazzling lights, it looked extraordinarily lively.

Sawyeron entered the arena first. As the favorite to win the championship this year, he will naturally be sought after. All kinds of voices gather together, creating a lively atmosphere.

However, Shen Fan's appearance was obviously received indifferently, and his sharpness was covered by a sentence of abuse. Although most people put their funds on him, most of them were: "Damn, Shen Fan, if you can't win Soaron, don't f*ck come to see us, don't you have a lot of tricks? Use them all, wipe your ass."

This situation is really depressing.

Shen Fan also ignored it, his whole body was quickly covered in pink color, he concentrated his energy, with the silver wing blade in his hand, who will fight for the front?

The silver-winged blade, which has advanced and retreated with Shen Fan for more than three years, is not considered a magic weapon, let alone as sharp as a so-called magic weapon, but it has never flinched once because of its bloodthirsty. Too much blood daggers with a strange and evil light, the bloody kind, without the slightest emotion.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed to condense in an instant. Shen Fan could no longer find the domineering and domineering ruffian aura after being serious, and finally had some daunting aura. This young master from the Shenji Camp is not a soft persimmon, but a wolf A man full of sex can bite anyone he sees twice, and now he wants to bite the special forces king in front of him, who is taller than him, more famous than him, and has killed more people than him-Sawyeron.

On the other hand, Suo Yalun looked at Shen Fan with contempt, and the coldness in his eyes was self-evident. He hated this guy who bullied his apprentice Iron Fist and lost all the upper hand in this competition. Hearing that the goddess in his heart, An Ziyan, sister of Captain An Huan, had become Shen Fan's woman, he was even more furious.He is still aiming to climb the phoenix to make himself a great success!

No matter whether he pays his respects or is willing to surrender to someone, as a brave and skilled special soldier, he has a breath-taking courage. Facing a man like Shen Fan who is like a clown, he naturally cannot let go of his haughty attitude .

With a slightly provocative expression, the corner of his mouth curled up with a cruel light, staring at Shen Fan.

The referee standing in the center is undoubtedly the one who feels the deepest. He even feels that he should make another accurate assessment of human potential. Di proved the fear in his heart, his legs were weak, and he couldn't even muster up the courage to speak. After a while, he fainted under the gaze of everyone.

"Shen Fan, if you admit defeat now, I will cripple your limbs. If you come hard, I will kill you." Suo Yalun said loftily. In his eyes, Shen Fan is already the hatred of his polygamist and abuser. Standing on the fighting arena, he only has eyes for the enemy, a man who is about to be torn apart by him.

Shen Fan didn't know that Suo Yalun had been going towards the second lady who climbed up to An's house, and he didn't know that An Huan's claim that she was his little brother-in-law had attracted Suo Yalun's murderous intent. He only knew that Suo Yalun was Yanjing Dragon Soul The soldier king of the special forces is also the master of the instructor Iron Fist that he abused.

Facing the soldier king Suo Yalun, Shen Fan was infinitely charming: "How, how much did you lose in the bet last time? Do you still want to have fun? I will help you!"

Everyone could hear the provocative meaning in Shen Fan's words. Suo Yalun was naturally not an idiot. He cursed loudly. His huge body was beyond everyone's expectations. It was surprisingly fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shen Fan's body did not retreat but advanced, and at the same time he flashed towards the center of the fighting arena. The silver-winged blade brought a burst of cold light, and even the surrounding sight was frozen at that moment. The dazzling lights under the cover appeared extremely dim, causing Brief blindness.

Suo Yalun's fist was fast and fierce. When his left hand was protecting his body, a military fist that was not gorgeous at all was swung out immediately with his right hand. His body bowed slightly, like a tight bow ready to go With his feet off the ground, he didn't show much of a defensive look, obviously he was a little disdainful towards Shen Fan, but the next moment he knew that it was actually a very dangerous thing to do so.

Only in the blurred afterimage, the dagger held by Shen Fan in the right hand was switched to the left hand at the same time. Like a soul, several flowers of cold light spun out in the air, with a biting aura, and as Shen Fan's body suddenly squatted down, he actually attacked his ### despicably and shamelessly, and his body quickly pushed forward, Like a black blind man, seemingly disorderly, but surprisingly sinister.

"Boom!" The fists collided with each other at the first time, but Suo Yalun obviously felt that something was wrong. Under the vigorous bombardment, Shen Fan's fist was like cotton, and he couldn't even find the slightest point of impact on it. The body suddenly lost its center and rushed forward. Feeling the severe cold below, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright. He suddenly released all the strength from his hands and stored it on his legs. Within the range of Shen Fan's attack, he fell to the ground in some embarrassment. He squatted his body and turned his eyes sideways to see that Shen Fan was standing steadily opposite him, with his arms crossed, and he looked at him with a playful look, full of provocation. mean.

The anger in his heart calmed down strangely at the same time, he stood up slowly, and clenched his fists "cracking", his eyes were piercing, exuding violence, and he stared at Shen Fan firmly.

The series of actions just now seemed simple, but they were completed in an instant, and only he could understand the degree of danger. He did not expect Shen Fan to improve his strength so quickly in a very short period of time, and finally put it away. Contemptuously, his expression changed drastically, and the aura of his whole body surged again, and he broke the military uniform with a "bang", revealing his vigorous muscles.

Hold on quietly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, which shocked Shen Fan, and at the same time, his body retreated to the side crazily, but he didn't expect that Suo Yalun's speed was beyond his imagination, and he felt that he pulled out in the afterimage. A dagger came, as if it had pinpointed his weakness, and quickly launched a fierce offensive, fast and fierce.

Shen Fan didn't have any power to resist at all, so he could only continue to retreat, and started to dodge with mysterious steps. Suo Yalun suddenly stopped further attacks on him, and got a chance to breathe.

"Hey, not bad! I didn't expect that you really have two brushes." Shen Fan said with a frivolous expression, far from the cautious attitude in the confrontation, just like a double-sided joke, always giving people a kind of The hot and cold feeling seems to be irritating this natural killing machine, frivolous and evil, constantly provoking the bottom line of his personality.