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Chapter 74 Who dares to kill me Zhanbu Erlang

Looking at the crippled man with horrified eyes, Ye Bufan's eyes flashed a trace of guard.On the side, Ye Wang was the same, but Hao Pang looked blank.

"you know me?"

Suddenly, Ye Bufan frowned again and asked.

"Just guessing."

The lame man smiled slightly.

"guess?"

"In Tianhuang City, you have this strength at your age, and you dare to fight against the City Lord's Mansion. I can't think of anyone else except the Ye family. In addition, this little guy called you young master earlier. Among the Ye family, except you , who can be called the young master? In this way, isn't your identity ready to be revealed, but I was just guessing just now, but now I can be sure."

Ye Bufan was speechless for a moment, he didn't expect that the crippled man was just guessing before, but he voluntarily acquiesced, but even so, Ye Bufan admired the crippled man very much, his observations were already nuanced.

"Let's go, it's not advisable to stay here for long."

Don't pay any attention to these, Ye Bufan said directly.

"Can't go."

The lame man said with a wry smile.

The three of Ye Bufan were taken aback.

After the crippled man finished speaking, a burst of dense and heavy footsteps suddenly sounded, coming one after another from far and near.

The four looked at each other.

"It's just the guards of the city lord's mansion. If you can't leave, then go out." Ye Bufan said coldly with a shake of the long knife in his right hand.

Ye Wang also snarled.

"Youth should be frivolous and bloody enough, I like it."

The lame man smiled slightly, then looked at Hao Pang, who was gritted his teeth, and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Little Fatty, Third Uncle really shouldn't have helped you make those fireworks back then. Third Uncle harmed you. Listen to Third Uncle’s advice, it’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, as long as he is alive, there is always hope, and throwing your life in vain is just laughing at the enemy and hurting yourself.”

"Also, remember in the future, you should never stop being disturbed by it."

Hearing this, Hao Pang's body trembled.

How could he not understand the meaning of the lame man's words, just now, if he hadn't been indecisive and refused to escape for a long time, I'm afraid they would have escaped by now.

"I'll attack the front, and the three of you will break through from the rear. Let's fight out, and today we will live and die... each will live in peace." Hao Pang was about to speak, but the crippled man interrupted him.

In front, 300 meters away, at least four teams of city guards gathered, the number approaching two hundred, but there was only one team of three to forty people behind.

The disparity between strength and weakness is clearly discernible.

Hearing this, Ye Bufan was taken aback, and he looked at the lame man with complicated eyes.At this moment, Ye Bufan didn't know that the man was looking for a chance for the three of them, only if he held back the nearly two hundred city guards in front, the three of them would have a chance to fight out from behind.

On the contrary, life and death are unpredictable.

I just hate that this is not the city lord's mansion, not the school ground at that time, without the help of the people of Tianhuang City, the four on my side are weak, and Ye Bufan has neglected the power and threat of bows and arrows before, so it can be said that one wrong step, one wrong step.

"Don't stop being disturbed by it, kill it, and another day...I'll buy you a drink." Before Ye Bufan could think about it, the crippled man looked at him and said with a smile.

With a single word, he raised his knife and killed.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

This sentence was to remind himself, and it was to deceive Hao Pang. Perhaps, he was afraid and worried that Hao Pang would not leave like before.

Immediately, Ye Bufan yelled loudly.

"Tonight, I'll buy you a drink."

After saying that, Ye Bufan grabbed Hao Pang, raised his knife and killed three or forty people behind him.

Ye Wang followed closely.

Hao Pang hesitated slightly, turned his head and glanced at the crippled figure behind him, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, he gritted his teeth, held a dagger in his hand, and followed Ye Bufan to kill to the rear.

"Senior, I still don't know how to address him."

Ye Bufan kept rushing forward, but asked suddenly.

"Tianfeng war department, general Zhang Xiong."

War Department, Warlord?
Ye Bufan paused, Zhang Xiong's identity made him startled, but he didn't stop: "Tianfeng War Department, general Zhang Xiong, senior, I remember you. Also, I have some good news for you, Long Xiaobao ... is still here. You, go."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, Hao Pang beside him trembled.

"Boss he..."

He looked directly at Ye Bufan with horrified eyes.

"Good, good, good!!"

Behind him, Zhang Xiong drank three times.

In an instant, ten sharp arrows pierced the air in front of them, approaching Ye Bufan and the three of them. A small team of thirty to forty people from the City Lord's Mansion, equipped with ten bows.

"Madness!!"

Facing the oncoming sharp arrow, Ye Bufan swung his saber out.

Ye Wang also yelled loudly.

One after another the sharp arrows were shot down, Ye Bufan and the three kept walking, approaching the thirty or forty city guards in front, closing the distance between each other.

100 meters, 80 meters, 50 meters...

"Shoot arrows!!"

Behind them, nearly [-] soldiers saw Zhang Xiong running towards them like a wild beast, and saw the cold corpses in front of them. The leader, Master Qian, shouted instantly.

Forty sharp arrows instantly pierced through the air and charged towards Zhang Xiong.

Zhang Xiong stopped walking.

He held the knife in his left hand, and the tip of the knife was inserted into the ground to support the balance of his body. He held the crutch horizontally in his right hand and turned it violently.

'Ding ding ding! ! '

The crutch turned into a shield, shooting down sharp arrows one after another.

Turning from offense to defense is just to delay time.

Seeing all the sharp arrows being shot down, and seeing Ye Bufan and three people in the distance, Master Qian was furious: "Keep shooting arrows, a small team, let me kill them."

Immediately, forty soldiers rushed out with swords in hand.

There are still sharp arrows all over the sky.

Zhang Xiong frowned.

In an instant, the long knife and crutch in his hand switched positions.

At this time, forty soldiers had already arrived.

One enemy forty, the two sides fought in melee.

Ahead, in the camp of the City Guards, forty archers saw the scuffle ahead but immediately stopped shooting, but Master Qian glared at them: "Why did you stop shooting? Continue."

The forty archers were taken aback.

"Master, there are still our brothers ahead, if we continue to shoot arrows now, won't it hurt other brothers?"

One of them said in a weak voice.

Master Qian snorted coldly: "Keep your dog eyes open to see clearly, this cripple is a master, if we fight close, we may not be enough to kill him. You don't shoot arrows, wait for him to charge up and kill you?"

The soldiers were taken aback again.

In front of them, after a short confrontation, almost half of the previous forty soldiers had fallen, but Zhang Xiong was completely unscathed.

"What's more, the city lord has already issued a death order. Today, the fat man must be caught no matter what. Now he is in front, don't you want to catch him? Let the arrows go, these dead brothers, the city lord will treat their families well." At this moment, Master Qian spoke again.

The forty archers no longer hesitated.

Forty sharp arrows shot out again.

In front, Zhang Xiong, who was fighting with the remaining 20 soldiers, was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect that the people from the City Lord's Mansion would shoot arrows at this time.

Caught off guard, a sharp arrow directly pierced Zhang Xiong's chest.

Blood spurted out, Zhang Xiong suffered from pain.

Another sharp arrow pierced his body.

In an instant, the remaining more than 20 soldiers were all shot by arrows and fell to the ground. They didn't even know what happened until they died.

"mean."

Zhang Xiong leaned on a cane in his left hand, propped a long knife on the ground with his right hand, gritted his teeth, looked at Master Qian with cold eyes and said coldly.

"mean?"

Master Qian sneered.

"The winner, the prince, the loser, as long as you can win, what if you play tricks? I give you three seconds to put down your weapon and surrender, or... you will be shot to death with random arrows."

Zhang Xiong ignored him, but turned his head and glanced behind him.

In the next second, a smile appeared on his face.

There was nothing behind him, except for the corpses on the ground, there were no traces of Ye Bufan and the others, Zhang Xiong couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Suddenly looking back.

Looking at Master Qian, Zhang Xiong swung his saber: "I, Zhan Buerlang, threw my head and sprinkled blood to defend the territory of the human race and shocked the two races of monsters and barbarians. What I got in return was you rich and powerful, who kidnapped wives and daughters and ignored human lives. Even a seven-year-old child is not spared, it is really not worth it!!"

Master Qian was taken aback.

"Are you from the war department?"

Zhang Xiong ignored it.

He directly cut off the two sharp arrows in front of him with the long knife in his right hand, and with a cry of pain, the long knife pointed directly at Qian Shiye and his party: "As the lord of the city, he is a heartless official, and the officers and soldiers in his hands are working for tigers. I will leave you alone." ...what's the use?"

In the next second, Zhang Xiong propped himself on the ground with a cane, raised his knife and rushed out.

The strong man is gone forever! !
Tianfeng War Department, Sky Fortress.

In a [-]-square-meter study room, a white-robed scholar sat at the desk, holding a book in his right hand, as if savoring it carefully.

Suddenly, a soldier ran in from outside.

"boom!!"

The soldier knelt on one knee in front of the white-robed scholar.

"What's the matter?"

The white-robed scholar withdrew his gaze, put the book in his hand on the table, and then looked at the soldier in front of him and asked softly.

"General Qi, one minute ago, the Hall of Merit reported that the two-star warrior Zhang Xiong's life card was shattered, and he... died."

'Whoosh! ! '

Hearing this, the white-robed scholar suddenly stood up.

His eyes turned cold, and murderous intent flashed across.

With one palm, the desk in front of the white-robed scholar instantly turned into countless sawdust.

"Who dares to kill me Zhanbu Erlang?"

"check!!"

(End of this chapter)