The second generation of the strongest farmers

Chapter 75 Killer

The corner of Fang Haotian's mouth raised slightly, he raised his middle finger at Zhao Jun and Li Guosheng, and shook it proudly.

Now you know how to ask me?It's too late, who made you look down on me just now.

When Zhao Jun and Li Guosheng wanted to say something again, Fang Haotian had already gone away, leaving them alone in the wind.

"Deserved!"

Jia Lian glanced at them with disdain, and left angrily.

Zhao Jun and Li Guosheng suddenly felt like the sky was falling. Shangfeng asked them to find a genius doctor, and said that if they couldn't find it, they would be severely punished.

They tried their best to find many cities, but they found nothing.

But when they were desperate, they overheard their old friend Jia Lian talking about a genius doctor.

Immediately brought hope to them, because then they would not have to be punished.

But did not expect
"Hey~"

Zhao Jun and Li Guosheng sighed at the same time, it's too late to say anything now, it's better to go back and wash your neck obediently and wait.

Long after he came out of Yixin Hotel, Fang Haotian was still full of sulking.

What the hell is this called? Who are those two guys? They are so annoying to me?
Fang Haotian grumbled as he walked, and unknowingly came to a remote path.

There are few pedestrians on this road, and it is relatively far from the construction area. There are towering trees on both sides, and there are only faint lights from a distance.

Fang Haotian walked on it, feeling a sense of desolation.

However, Fang Haotian is not alone on this road at this time.

Not far in front of Fang Haotian, a black jeep was parked on the side of the road, and a short man was leaning on it.

This man was about 1.6 meters tall, very short and thin, and wore a peaked cap with the brim pressed down so low that Fang Haotian couldn't see his face.

At this moment, he was standing there playing with a butterfly knife in his hand.

Fang Haotian just glanced at him curiously, and continued walking forward without paying much attention.

"Fang Haotian?"

When Fang Haotian passed by the short man, a cold voice reached his ears.

You don't need to look to know it's the short guy, because there is no one else here except him.

The voice was cold, with a contemptuous and condescending attitude, just like the tone of a king talking to his servants.

My mother, Fang Haotian suddenly became one head and two big, and it really felt like a fucking dog.

What happened today, did you not read the almanac when you went out?Make a villain?Why is everyone so flirtatious with me?
"Who are you?"

Fang Haotian squinted at the short man.

"Hehe~"

The short man sneered twice, but didn't speak.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go!"

Damn, I'm still playing Shen Shen with Laozi, but Laozi is in a bad mood and doesn't want to play with you.

"I wanted you to live a little longer, but since you're so anxious to die, then I won't be polite."

said the short man.

At this time, Fang Haotian almost guessed that this person was here to attack him.

But I don't know this person myself, so when did I offend him?
Fang Haotian is very confident that he has no memory at all, so there is only one possibility left, someone asked this guy to teach him a lesson.

Who is it then?Lu Minglong?
Just as Fang Haotian was thinking, the butterfly knife in the short man's hand flipped a few flowers in his hand, and then stabbed towards Fang Haotian's neck.

Fang Haotian was startled, and quickly dodged, the butterfly knife brushed his neck and swam over.

Suddenly a trace of coolness hit his body from his neck.

How could this fucking teach him a lesson, he clearly wanted his own life.

"Are you serious?"

Fang Haotian stood firm, stared into the short man's eyes and asked.

"Killing can be divided into truth and falsehood, childish!"

The short man said disdainfully.

"Kill me? I don't remember when I provoked you." Fang Haotian wanted to figure out the purpose of this person.

"You didn't offend me, I just used people's money to eliminate disasters for others." The short man said.

Sure enough, someone bought murder to kill, but Fang Haotian still didn't know who the person who wanted to kill himself was.

"So you are a killer?" Fang Haotian asked.

The short man's mouth twitched and he didn't speak, but his behavior was regarded as acquiescing.

"Then can you tell me who is going to kill me before I die?"

Fang Haotian asked.

If the black hands behind this scene are not solved, even if they escaped the blocking this time, there will be another time.

It might even hurt the family.

Therefore, in order to prevent future troubles forever, Fang Haotian must find out who is behind him.

"Sorry, no comment!"

The short man smiled slyly, and shot suddenly, the butterfly knife stabbed towards Fang Haotian's heart.

Fang Haotian turned sideways and avoided the blow.

But at the moment when the two bodies intertwined, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the short man's face. It turned out that he knew that Fang Haotian would hide, so he had already prepared his backhand.

The moment the butterfly knife in his right hand fell into the air, he clenched his left hand into a fist and slammed it into Fang Haotian's face when Fang Haotian's attention was on his right hand.

Fang Haotian had just dodged his butterfly knife, and his body hadn't stabilized yet. It would be impossible to dodge this punch again.

At the very moment, Fang Haotian crossed his hands and stood in front of him in a parry.

hiss~
The moment the bodies came into contact, Fang Haotian suddenly felt his stomach churn, as if his internal organs began to churn, and his whole body's skeleton shook.

Fang Haotian couldn't help but took two steps back.

It was the first time Fang Haotian felt this way since he got the inheritance.

Even when I played against Brother Ji a few days ago, I didn't feel this way.

Brother Ji is purely strong and hard-boned.

But the person in front of him gave Fang Haotian a different feeling, his strength didn't seem to come from the outside, it seemed to be a dark energy from inside his body.

Internal strength? !Does this person know internal strength?

This was Fang Haotian's sudden thought.

The short man's expression also changed, he looked at Fang Haotian in disbelief, and after a while he showed a ferocious smile, and said, "So you are also a yellow-rank warrior."

"Interesting! Tsk tsk~"

The short man licked the edge of the butterfly knife and grinned twice.

At the same time, he suddenly kicked his legs hard, and his whole body shot out with little knives and a faint cold glow, flying towards Fang Haotian like countless butterflies.

His saber technique is very sharp, Fang Haotian only had to parry at first, but later on, Fang Haotian was a little flustered just parrying.

stab~
Fang Haotian's body was cut, and blood burst out immediately.

Then, two, three
"Did it just fall here today?"

A sense of crisis suddenly rose in Fang Haotian's heart.

(End of this chapter)