"Master Wang Long is dead?"

"Master Wang Long was beheaded by Master Qin?"

"Master Qin can kill the enemy with flying swords?"

"Master Qin is an immortal descended to earth?"

"I saw Master Qin cross the river with a reed, smash the river with one foot, and even kill the enemy with a flying sword. This life is really not in vain."

There was an uproar on the cruise ship, and everyone was shocked.

When looking at Qin Fan again, all eyes were filled with awe and fear.

Xu Hong, Murong Xueluan, Liu Wanhao, Ye Tianmeng, all of them were so frightened that they knelt on the deck.

At this time, Qin Fan, in their eyes, was no longer a mortal, but an omnipotent land fairy.

"Master of Martial Arts, it's so terrifying!" Ye Tianmeng muttered to himself, thinking that Qin Fan was so young and already had the strength to become a master, he couldn't help his scalp go numb.

This son's future is limitless, and he can be called a dragon and a phoenix.

And he, Ye Tianmeng, couldn't see it before, and it was ridiculous that he wanted the other party to be his subordinate.

But when he thought that this son might be his future son-in-law Ye Tianmeng, Ye Tianmeng was all excited, and the two billion lost to Liu Wanhao didn't feel distressed.

Two billion is nothing compared to this real dragon son-in-law.

"The appearance of the immortal is really extraordinary. Today is finally an eye-opener." Yuan Tianzhi was also amazed. He has lived for 80 years and has been in Jiangbei, and he has never seen Master Qin's ability to traverse the world.

Liu Wanhao patted his thigh with excitement, tears welling up in his eyes, and he laughed wildly: "Master Qin is awesome! Hahaha!—"

"Is this his true strength?" Liu Mengyao bit her cherry lips lightly, Qin Fan's strength made her worship.

She finally knew why Qin Fan rejected Grandpa's engagement request.

A mythical figure like Qin Fan, whatever power, wealth, or beauty, as long as he wants, he can take it himself, and he doesn't need to be gifted by others.

It is definitely the greatest honor in her life that she can stay by Qin Fan's side.

Xu Hong was also kneeling on the ground in front of Zheng Xiang at the moment, with tears streaming down his face, crying, "Master Buddha, you have to save me."

"As long as you save me today, I, Xu Hong, will be a man of Lord Buddha and a man of the King of Jiangbei in the future."

Tonight, he asked Wang Long to kill Master Qin to avenge his son, but he didn't expect that Master Qin showed his amazing skills and killed him instead.

Master Qin's next step is to kill him, and he has to find a way back.

Zheng Xiang stood there, sweating like rain, and his eyes were uncertain. This Master Qin was a master of martial arts, which he never expected.

At the last meeting, it seemed that Liu Nantian suppressed him, but in fact it was Liu Nantian who saved him. If he faced Master Qin's sharpness and anger, he would end up worse than Wang Long.

"Walk."

Without hesitation, Zheng Xiang called up and prepared to leave with Xu Hong.

"He can't go."

At this time, a Qin Fan returned, holding a reed, and appeared on the deck with a loud voice.

Seeing Qin Fan's return, everyone on the deck gave way, bowed their heads, and did not dare to look directly, as if they were worshipping the gods.

Just as Xu Hong stood up, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground again. This time, excrement and urine came out. He hid behind Zheng Xiang with a look of panic and despair: "Lord Buddha."

Zheng Xiang watched Qin Fan approach, and his heart boiled with fear: "Master Qin, Zheng Xiang is my friend, save face."

Qin Fan said, "Do you want to meddle in your business?"

Zheng Xiang said solemnly: "Master Qin, I know that my skills are not as good as yours, please forgive me and forgive me."

Qin Fan frowned: "You are a righteous person. I'll give you a chance. If you can catch my punch, I'll let Xu Hong go and no longer pursue it."

Zheng Xiang's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and finally agreed: "Okay, I'll take a punch from Master Qin."

Zheng Xiang did not agree to do it for the sake of his face, he had confidence in boxing.

He was born with supernatural powers and had the power to throw an elephant. It was not a big problem for Qin Fan to punch him.

boom!

Qin Fan's hands behind his back suddenly raised one hand and punched out of thin air.

boom!

The fist that looked light and fluttering was lightly smashed out, but when it hit the air, the airflow in front suddenly sank, and the air exploded.

An invisible air fist burst out of the air, over a hundred steps, crushing the area where Zheng Xiang was.

"This!--"

Zheng Xiang's pupils are about to split, is this Grandmaster's Hundred Steps Divine Fist?

The strong wind hit, the facial features were twisted, and the flesh was deformed.

Not daring to be careless, Zheng Xiang unleashed his fists, like two watermelon-sized fists, hitting the front.

boom!

The fists of the two sides slammed together, and the air exploded. Zheng Xiang's arms were completely broken, and a large mouth was sunk in his chest.

"what!--"

Zheng Xiang let out a heart-piercing scream, and then sank to the bottom of the river, staining the river with blood.

The top ten masters of the King of Jiangbei, the Laughing Buddha, were easily killed by Qin Fan with the Hundred Steps Divine Fist!

Boom boom boom!

On the deck, countless warrior local tyrants fell to the ground in fright, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Those are the people of the King of Jiangbei. Master Qin said that he would kill him. He was really cruel. Being his enemy must be the most terrible nightmare in the world.

Zheng Xiang brought many subordinates, and at this moment, they were all silent, not daring to ask for justice.

Xu Hong was so frightened that he cried and kowtowed, begging for mercy: "Wuwuwu, Master Qin, spare your life, I shouldn't let the Lin family assassinate you, my second son is also at fault, I have no way to teach my son..."

Qin Fan took a pistol from Liu Wanhao and threw it in front of Xu Hong: "You kill yourself, I will keep your family safe."

On the deck, everyone shuddered.

Xu Hong's crying stopped abruptly, and for a moment he seemed to have aged 30 years. He hesitated, picked up the pistol, and pointed the gun at Qin Fan.

Everyone was holding their breaths and sweating.

But Xu Hong didn't have the courage to shoot, and said desperately: "Master Qin, I hope you count."

After speaking, Xu Hong aimed the gun at his head and pulled the trigger.

boom!

Xu Hong fell down, unable to rest his eyes.

There was silence on the cruise ship, and everyone shuddered.

Qin Fan's eyes were cold and without any pity, his eyes swept across the crowd and found Murong Xueluan: "Do you still want to challenge me?"

Wow!

With a wow, Murong Xueluan knelt on the ground and cried, "Master Qin, spare your life, I dare not, I have no eyes, I shouldn't bully Miss Liu Mengyao, woo woo."

clap clap.

As she spoke, she stretched out her hands and slapped her face continuously, blood and tears dripping down.

Qin Fan has already killed three people and has no intention of killing any more. He said indifferently, "If the Gusu Murong Clan refuses to accept it and are not afraid of being destroyed, you can come to Jinling to find me."

"My name is Qin Mutian, and I will be with you to the end!"

After speaking, Qin Fan threw the reed on his waist into the river, jumped into the water with Liu Mengyao in his arms, stepped on the reed, and disappeared into the night.

As soon as Qin Fan left, other warrior bosses also fled by yacht, leaving this desperate place.

The result of the life-and-death confrontation between Master Qin and Master Maoshan Wanglong was also brought to various places in Jiangnan and Jiangbei by various channels, causing a huge sensation in the martial arts world in Jiangnan and Jiangbei.

Overnight, everyone knew that there was a young master in Jiangbei who was born, killed the enemy with flying sword, and became famous in the world.

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