Swire Overlord

Chapter 381 The Blade Behind

The two sat together for several hours. The little prince was thirsty and wanted to drink water. He wanted to drink tea, but was stopped by Qin Long.

As evening approached, the setting sun slowly receded, and when the last gleam of light faded away, only Zhao Yufan and others, nine warriors, the boss and fellows remained in the tea shed.

The boss and the buddy peeked at both sides with nervous expressions on their faces.The clerk walked up to Zhao Yufan, nodded and bowed, and said in a low voice, "You guys, it's getting late, isn't it time to pay the bill?"

Zhao Yufan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and suddenly asked, "Where are you from?"

The guy turned his eyes and said flatteringly, "I, the nearby mountain people, what can I do for you, sir?"

"No." Zhao Yufan pursed his lips and chuckled, took out a spirit stone and threw it to him: "Your reward, let's sit for a while."

The man caught the Lingshi, nodded in embarrassment and said, "Okay, you drink tea, we'll wait."

After finishing speaking, the buddy turned around to leave, and when he turned around, nine warriors suddenly stood up.When they stood up, Qian Zhuang and others also sat up.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone was on the verge of swords and swords. One look might cause everyone to fall into chaos, but in this oppressive atmosphere, only Zhao Yufan did not stand up.

Just when everyone stood up and looked at Zhao Yufan suspiciously, the guy who turned around suddenly flicked his right leg backwards.

With this flick, a knife blade suddenly sprang out from the heel of his right foot, the sharpness of the blade was exposed, and it stabbed fiercely behind Zhao Yufan.

Many people did not see this scene. Even if someone saw it, they could only stare at it nervously.

The buddy's move was extremely fast and powerful. The blade kicked the chair first, and the chair broke into two pieces with a click, and the blade swiped towards Zhao Yufan without slowing down.

When the nine warriors saw it, their faces immediately showed joy. As long as Zhao Yufan died, everything would be settled.The sharp poison was smeared on the blade, and the throat was sealed with blood. As long as the skin was pierced, Zhao Yufan would surely die.

The guy's face was grim, and he thought to himself, if he could kill the famous Zhao Yufan this time, he would be a genius beyond Zhao Yufan in the arena in the future.

Suddenly, he felt as if someone had grabbed his right foot, and before turning his head to look at it, he felt a sharp pain in his foot.Before he had time to think about it, he spun his right foot violently, trying to kick away the hand holding his right foot. Just as he was exerting force, cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

His foot did turn, but why didn't he kick anyone?

Just as he was thinking, Zhao Yufan had already stood in front of him without anyone noticing, with the blade in his heel still in his hand.

The blade was attached to his neck instantly, and at the same time Zhao Yufan's indifferent voice sounded: "Where are the real buddies and bosses?"

Seeing this scene, the boss turned around to run away, but was surrounded by Qin Long and others.

Qin Long walked behind the tea stove in the tea shed, his face suddenly became ugly. Behind the tea pot and sundries, there were two dead bodies, one old and one young. Among them, the old man was over a hundred years old, while the young man was only ten years old .

Extremely cruel!

Qin Long glared angrily, and shouted at Zhao Yufan: "Kill him, this group of people is too cruel, even the elderly and children will not be spared."

Hearing this, Zhao Yufan's face turned ashen, and he turned his wrist lightly, turning him into a corpse without giving the man a chance to beg for mercy.

At this time, the boss looked at the nine warriors with pleading eyes, but the nine warriors remained motionless, as if they had no intention of helping them.The martial artist 'Zhou Jun' in the middle clapped his hands and made a crackling sound, "Yes, yes, Zhao Yufan is really good, but how do you know they are killers?"

"They are also worthy of being killers?" Zhao Yufan smiled coldly, and continued, "We are all warriors, but isn't it strange that he, a mountain man, has no fear at all? What's more, I gave him a test with a spirit stone, and he didn't feel any joy." The expression is obviously not in line with common sense."

Zhou Jun smiled slightly, and asked again: "But how do you know that he will attack you when he turns around?"

"I don't know." Zhao Yufan said calmly, "But after you stood up, I knew he would attack, so I was always on guard. He is very powerful, but his cultivation is not enough. If his cultivation is also Martial Emperor, Maybe I will really die, but unfortunately...he is not!"

Hearing this, no matter whether it was the enemy or Qian Zhuang and others, they couldn't help but secretly admire Zhao Yufan. He was extremely intelligent, and he was able to stir up blood and rain in the Zimang Empire, which was really extraordinary.

Qin Long and the others were dumbfounded. They had also observed the clerk and the boss, but they felt that they were ordinary people. After listening to Zhao Yufan's words, they suddenly realized that they admired Zhao Yufan even more, and they almost wanted to learn from him.

The warm wind blew in, and the killing intent reverberated. Zhao Yufan almost narrowed his eyes, and said coldly, "Since you want to kill me, then report your name."

Of the nine warriors, Emperor Wu was the first to speak, and Zhou Jun said with a faint smile, "Next Zhou Jun."

Wang Songyun stood side by side with Zhou Jun, glared at Zhao Yufan, and said sharply, "I am Wang Songyun. I had no grievances with you, but you bullied others...you even abolished Xiaosong's cultivation. You must die today!"

Zhao Yufan smiled wryly, this person really came to seek revenge.

At this moment, the little prince suddenly said mockingly: "That grandson of yours deserves what he deserves. Whoever asked him to embarrass Zhao Yufan is just inferior to others. He provoked Zhao Yufan again and again. It is only natural that he was abolished. Zhao Yufan didn't want your grandson. Fate is already merciful."

What the little prince said made sense, but Qin Long and the others frowned slightly, a little unhappy. Why was Wang Xiaosong abolished?Wasn't it because of the young prince, at this time the young prince and Zhao Yufan were standing together, just insulting Wang Xiaosong so bluntly, which made them feel that the young prince was very unkind.

Zhao Yufan squinted at the little prince, gave him a hard look, and signaled him to shut up.

Wang Songyun gritted his teeth angrily. If it wasn't for this little prince, his grandson would have been in trouble. Now that his grandson has been abolished, this little prince has turned to Zhao Yufan, "Little prince, don't be too wicked, otherwise even if you have family protection, I dare to pick off your head!"

Smacking his mouth, the little prince wanted to say a few words, but he found that people from both the enemy and us were glaring at him, so he didn't dare to speak immediately.

After a moment of silence, other Martial Emperors from the Zimang Empire who deliberately hunted down Zhao Yufan also spoke one after another.They are all members of certain forces, and these forces are incompatible with Zhao Yufan, and they are almost sworn enemies.

Among this group of people, there are two members of Qinglan Sect, two members of Shenjian Sect, two people sent by Liu Man, and one person from Tiandao Sect.

Of the six major sects of the Zimang Empire, three major sects wanted to get rid of Zhao Yufan, and no one knew what the other three major sects were thinking, but the other three major sects would not send people across the country to hunt down Zhao Yufan.

(End of this chapter)