Fish swimming around the world

"What?" Wei Xiaohong was immediately confused: "Me? What am I good at..."

Jiang Fan pointed to the stage: "Did you see that the man wearing the straw hat is Chen Laobi? Don't you have a deep grudge against them? The opportunity for revenge has come. Why, you don't want to go?"

Wei Xiaohong almost cried: "Sir, don't be joking, I, I don't know how to use martial arts..."

Jiang Fan patted her shoulder: "It's okay, I don't know how to do it, sir. We have company."

Wei Xiaohong was speechless, why do you have company? Why do you have a companion? Going to die together? She was about to say something, but Jiang Fan's eyes widened: "Why, do you still want to disobey my order?"

Wei Xiaohong immediately misfired.

"There's still one person left..." Jiang Fan muttered a few words, and suddenly shouted into the distance: "Peach Blossom Eyes, have you seen enough? I'm waiting for you to start the banquet!"

His voice was so abrupt that the Eight Bears of Montenegro were stunned.

Ding Shaoan has already left, who did Jiang Fan say this to?

However, the next moment, a young man holding a short knife in his hand walked over through the crowd.

"Shaoan?" Xiong San couldn't help blurting out.

Ding Shaoan looked at Jiang Fan with a complicated expression: "Did you know I would come?"

"I know." Jiang Fan looked like he had the pearls of wisdom in his hands.

"Why?"

"It doesn't matter why, I just know it. Anyway, aren't you here?"

"What don't you know?" Ding Shaoan looked confused.

Jiang Fan chuckled: "I don't know Brother Taohua's real skills. Why don't you open my eyes today?"

Ding Shaoan gritted his teeth, "I took action today because of Boss Xiong and the others..."

Jiang Fan said indifferently: "That's your business, I only care about the result."

Ding Shaoan said: "Jiang Fan, are you willing to help me with something in the future?"

Jiang Fan said: "Not necessarily, it depends on the situation."

Ding Shaoan's expression changed for a while, as if he had made up his mind and said: "Before that incident, I will only be your subordinate and will not recognize my master. But don't worry, I will obey all your orders."

Jiang Fan just smiled: "Yes."

Ding Shaoan suddenly knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and said, "Ding Shaoan has seen the young master!"

"Get up and come with me to fight."

After saying that, he was about to go on stage in high spirits, but suddenly stopped: "Oh, by the way, we haven't deployed the tactics yet."

"Then, that masked man... I'll deal with it..." Xiong Da kept staring at the tall man, who in his opinion was definitely a formidable opponent.

Jiang Fan shook his head: "No, no, you hit the one carrying the knife. How long can you last?"

Xiong Dao: "Very strong, I can hold...a stick of incense."

"Okay, just a stick of incense. Shaoan, if you see that boy who looks like a living ghost, hang on to him."

Ding Shaoan raised his eyebrows: "It has a very strange aura, like a stranger from Southern Chu. It's not easy to kill him, but it's no problem to entangle him."

"As long as you entangle him, Xiong San, how confident are you that you're going to get the guy with the straw hat?"

Originally, he was called Sange, but later he had to change his name at Hachiko's insistence.

"Sir, I have made a breakthrough in understanding the bamboo slips, and I should be able to stick to a stick of incense undefeated."

"Wait a minute, didn't you say you want me to deal with the one wearing the straw hat?" Wei Xiaohong suddenly said.

Jiang Fan glared: "Don't interrupt, go deal with that tall man wearing a mask."

"Huh?" Wei Xiaohong was dumbfounded.

"Ah, what, are you going to deal with the thirty-seventh person in the world?"

Wei Xiaohong's face suddenly became very exciting.

"Okay, it's settled, leave Lu Hanting to me, brothers, do it for me!"

He yelled and was very aggressive, looking like a gangster brother who was going to kill someone with his brothers.

Bai Xiaocui and Jin Yulou looked at each other, speechless.

——

This is how the war began.

Xiong let out a loud roar, bowed his back, and the clothes on his upper body exploded, revealing his majestic muscles. At this moment, his body seemed to have grown in size.

Jiang Fan was a little dumbfounded. Could Boss Xiong transform?

The next second, Xiong Da looked like a mad old man, roaring and rushing towards the grandmaster carrying the sword on his back.

Almost at the same time, others also took action. Xiong San unceremoniously locked onto the water bandit master wearing a straw hat. His strong energy contained the idea of ​​a thunderous strike, making it impossible for the master to be distracted.

Ding Shaoan held a flying knife in his hand and stared at the strange young man. At this moment, his aura was sharper than ever before, as if a sharp and sharp sword was unsheathed, much more powerful than before.

Wei Xiaohong looked at the tall masked man stupidly, smiled bitterly, suddenly jumped up, a red whirlwind wrapped around her body, and shouted in mid-air: "Stop looking, fight!"

Jiang Fan was the only one left, and he was able to relax and look at this man who was known as the 37th top killer in the world with a smile.

"Brother Killer, isn't your target me? I'll bring it to your door myself. Do you want to do it?"

Jiang Fan personally faced the number 37 in the world!

This battle formation was something no one expected. First of all, Jiang Fan's appearance was unbelievable. Death was not the way to go. He never thought that he would actually face Lu Hanting face to face.

Does he really want to die? So what’s the point of winning before?

Lu Hanting just looked at Jiang Fan who remained motionless, like a cold iceberg. He didn't know whether it was because he couldn't figure it out or because of the killer's natural caution.

"Why don't you do it? Wait until I invite you!"

Jiang Fan folded his arms across his chest nonchalantly and looked at the murderous god in front of him with a half-smile that could make everyone in the world tremble.

Lu Hanting looked at Jiang Fan for a while, and suddenly uttered a word: "Kill!"

In an instant, he moved, motionless as a mountain, moving like lightning and thunder, and the audience could only see a phantom.

The slender sword was notorious, and hundreds of masters had been killed by it. It was also this sword that pierced through the previous No. 37 in the world and replaced him.

This is a sword that almost no one can ignore. However, almost does not mean all, but no one expected that it included Jiang Fan.

The thin sword swept through the air, like a straight white line, passing directly by Jiang Fan's ear. Jiang Fan stood there, seemingly unable to react at all.

However, the next moment, everyone was stunned. The thin sword swept through the throat, and the man in the straw hat stood there woodenly. The thin sword pierced through the man's throat.

Jiang Fan did not move, and did not even look back.

After Lu Hanting stabbed the straw hat man, he did not stop for a moment, and the next second he appeared in front of the sword master like a shadow. The cold light flashed, and even the master could not resist it and was pierced through the chest.

Without stopping, the sword was like a poisonous dragon, piercing the bronze masked man.

The long sword hit the back of the heart, but there was a metallic crisp sound. The next moment, the masked man suddenly shouted, and the true energy was agitated. He slapped Wei Xiaohong away and rushed out of the ring without looking back.

Once Lu Hanting took action, he would never stop even if there was an accident. He turned the thin sword and followed the sword, flying towards Ding Shaoan.