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"Oh?"

"Do you want to die so much?"

Chen Fan couldn't help but glanced at the old servant and asked.

"Yes?"

"So... you promised my invitation to fight?"

The old servant narrowed his eyes and asked.

"I don't want to kill people today."

Chen Fan told the truth.

pity…

Except for Huo Xianglong, everyone present did not believe this sentence.

Huang Xiaolong even sarcastically said, "In my opinion...you are afraid, right? You swordsmen, the most taboo thing is fear in your heart. If you are timid before fighting, kendo must be very weak, right?"

Chen Fan knew that Huang Xiaolong was deliberately stimulating him, but... he really didn't have much interest in killing people.

Especially this old servant could not pose any threat to him at all.

Is it possible for others to challenge him and he will challenge it?

He doesn't like pointless discussions.

"Whether my kendo is weak or strong has anything to do with you?"

Chen Fan looked at Huang Xiaolong without giving him any face, and said, "We two are unfamiliar, right?"

"you…"

Huang Xiaolong's face suddenly sank.

"Today, you must fight!"

"Wow!"

The next moment, the old servant directly attacked without any hesitation.

"Om!"

Chen Fan had no choice but to think.

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, when the old servant's sword reached the position three inches in front of Chen Fan's throat, he suddenly stopped, his body motionless, as if he had been subjected to a hold technique.

"Ok???"

Upon seeing this, Huang Xiaolong and Huo Xianglong were both taken aback.

immediately…

The two thought of something instantly, and then they looked completely different!

Huang Xiaolong: Fear and shock!

Huo Xianglong: Excited and shocked!

"Since you have to die, then I can only fulfill you."

Chen Fan said lightly, then looked at Huang Xiaolong, and continued: "Now... are you satisfied?"

"I…"

Huang Xiaolong was scared by Chen Fan's eyes and took a step back.

"With his strength, I can't test my strength."

Chen Fan said lightly: "You should find a stronger person."

"I…"

The corner of Huang Xiaolong's mouth twitched.

It would be great if I had more powerful subordinates! !

Isn't it not there?

"Wow!"

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a voice immediately reached everyone's ears: "I will meet you!"

…

…

Off the camp.

The rain is getting heavier.

Shi Muchen walked among the familiar white-faced cavalry camps, looking at the familiar camps, his eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

He hadn't left the old barracks for a long time, and he still had a familiar feeling when he set foot here again.

Unfortunately…

"The white-faced cavalry now is not the previous white-faced cavalry."

Shaking his head, he said lightly.

"Huo Xianglong said that he would replace General Huang and revive the white-faced cavalry. I don't believe it."

"But... he said he had the assistance of the ‘master’, I believe it."

"The white-faced cavalry is finally about to regain its glory. And I... can go back to the death camp again!"

Shi Muchen fell into his own world, and everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"drive!"

"drive!"

…

At this moment, several cavalry galloped wildly, and when they saw someone blocking the avenue, they suddenly shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Shi Muchen didn't evade, as if he hadn't heard anything, he still wandered forward.

"court death!"

The leading cavalry screamed coldly, directly waved the whip in his hand, and drew towards the back of Shi Muchen's head!

This whip goes on...

It must be able to make his brain splash!

"General Han is mighty!"

"General Han killed him! Haha..."

"A wink dog thing! Kill him!"

…

The surrounding cavalry shouted loudly.

"kill!"

"kill!"

…

The ears were full of shouts of killing, and the leader of Han was a little bit inexplicably excited.

He is most obsessed with the feeling of killing!

All the death row prisoners in his camp were executed by him himself, and there was no need for an executioner, because...he was an executioner! !

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

…

The next moment, just as he was about to enjoy the wonderful moment of the passing of life, his heart suddenly alarmed.

Then…

He shook his wrist subconsciously.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

He defeated two strengths.

However…

He can only resist the opponent's other eight strengths!

"too fast"

Chief Han exclaimed, but he could only watch the enemy's offensive fall on his defensive shirt.

The enemy's offensive is too fast, he has no time to react!

Fortunately...

"Om!"

"Om!"

…

His defensive shirt is a first-grade fairy weapon, and among the first-grade fairy tools, it is also an existence with a very high defensive coefficient, so these eight powers of the enemy have not done anything!

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief...

"puff!"

"puff!"

…

Shi Muchen came to the front of the leader Han like a ghost, five fingers pierced the leader Han's throat fiercely, and then...

"Puff!"

He grabbed it sharply, and then used force.

And then…

Chief Han's throat was pulled out abruptly!

"Bubbling..."

For a while, blood spurted out frantically.

Chief Han's body twitched, and vitality quickly passed away. After sitting down on his horse, he dashed forward only a few steps before he turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

die!

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

…

In the next moment, Shi Muchen disappeared again like a ghost.

"Head Han!"

"Head Han! Come here! Head Han was killed!"

…

Suddenly, Chief Han's men shouted loudly.

Everyone was full of fear and horror.

"Tweet!"

Immediately afterwards, a red signal bomb shot into the sky.

This immediately alarmed the cavalry in many camps!

what happened?

Countless cavalry soldiers looked up at the sky, or walked out of the camp, their faces filled with doubts.

"Set off!"

"drive!"

"drive!"

…

At the same time, after Luo Jingxuan got the signal, he directly led the army to the camp of Chief Han.

Along the way...

Suddenly alarmed a lot of cavalry!

"Why are so many cavalry dispatched? What happened? Is there going to be a war?"

"No leader will be killed?"

"They are the cavalry in Huo Xianglong's camp? Could it be that the swordsmen under Huo Xianglong have killed again?"

…

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion.

At this moment, Shi Muchen has already come to another street. While walking in the rain, he frowned and meditated: "My ten-finger strength is still not enough! Otherwise... just one blow will kill!"

"Also, the speed is also slow!"

"Accuracy also needs to be improved!"

He began to summarize the problems that had just been exposed during the shot.

After getting the full version of Ten Zhi Jin from the "master," he became obsessed with cultivation. Relying on his own background, talent, and master's teaching, he made rapid progress in Ten Zhi Jin.

Within a few days, the fingers will no longer be red!

The speed of using Ten Fingers and the power of Ten Fingers have been greatly improved!

but…

"not enough!"

"This hunting must make progress!"

Shi Muchen slowly raised his head and looked at the oncoming leader Lu...