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Chapter 545: The First Master Fu Long


"Jiujiu Guiyi Bloodthirsty Knife."

He Wei suddenly said something like this.

His words sounded like he was talking about the names of two martial arts.

Jiujiu Guiyi and Bloodthirsty Knife are indeed two martial arts skills.

Everyone looked at He Wei suspiciously, wondering why he said these words.

Others didn't know what this sentence meant, but Zhao Yufan remembered it clearly.

After being reminded by He Wei, he instantly thought of who He Wei was.

He once met Chu in the Zimang Academy of the Zimang Empire.

Ming, Zhang Qing, Yuanyuan and other friends, he was catching up with the college competition at that time, and he once had a battle with He Wei in the college competition.

In which battle, two strong men of good and evil appeared one after another, and He Wei was stimulated by the defeat, his eyes were red, and was mistaken for the Eye of Troubled Times.

In the end, Zhao Yufan explained it, and other turmoil later occurred, and this matter was solved.

After that, He Wei also disappeared without a trace.

It turned out to be him.

He Wei used to be able to fight on par with him, but now his strength has surpassed his own.

Although Zhao Yufan doesn't know how strong He Wei is, he can make a comparison.

His current strength is about the same as Zhang He's, and Zhang He is not He Wei's opponent.

Naturally, he is not He Wei's opponent.

Of course, this is just In comparison, if it was really a life and death battle, the situation would be a little different.

Because of the appearance of He Wei, Zhang He could no longer compete with Zhao Yufan, so the only person on the scene who could compete with Zhao Yufan was No. 1 Fulong.

Fulong is the strongest guy among the Silver Killers in Guiya Street.

He swept across the Silver Killers with a nine-foot tendon-breaking stick.

He has never been defeated since his debut, and only the second-ranked killer "Ming Yue" can fight with him.

Bai Sha looked at Leng Feng and whispered: "No, he is no match for Fulong."

Lengfeng nodded slightly and replied coldly: "I know."

Yue Rong, who heard the conversation between the two, curled her lips and gloated: "Hehe, defeating the fox can be considered a happy thing."

Bai Sha and Leng Feng looked at Yue Rong at the same time and nodded inexplicably, which made Yue Rong a little at a loss.

Defeating Zhao Yufan is indeed a joyful thing.

Bai Sha and Leng Feng really hope that someone can defeat him, but Fulong never leaves anyone alive.

Defeat is not terrible, but death is terrible.

Fulong stared at Zhao Yufan for a moment, then lowered his head and took out the nine-foot tendon-breaking stick.

Everyone thought he was going to take action when they saw his movements, but he didn't move.

They just stared at the nine-foot broken tendon stick carefully, as if there was something on it that attracted him.

The corners of Fire Dragon's eyes twitched, and he immediately understood what Fulong meant.

Fulong was a killer and never engaged in loss-making business.

Now if he wanted him to come forward to deal with Zhao Yufan, he would naturally have to give him a certain amount of benefits.

"Fu Long, this matter is our business."

Huo Long said unwillingly, hoping that Fulong could be allowed to deal with Zhao Yufan free of charge.

Fulong stared at Huolong with disdain and said disgustedly: "I am who I am."

The fire dragon thought for a long time and said helplessly: "Okay, five star coins, kill him." five star coins When Zhao Yufan heard this, he looked at the fire dragon in astonishment, with the corners of his mouth raised, thinking to himself that his life was too cheap.

Bai Sha, Leng Feng, and He Wei were also a little surprised.

They were surprised that Zhao Yufan's life was worth so much money.

If his identity was exposed, there would be people willing to pay even 50,000 star coins, let alone five star coins.

Fulong still stared at the nine-foot broken tendon stick in his hand without even looking at the fire dragon.

Obviously he was not very satisfied with the price.

Zhao Yufan saw that Fulong was speechless, pursed his lips and smiled: "Brother, I will give you ten star coins to stand with us, okay?"

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Fulong looked at Zhao Yufan carefully and said coldly: "No."

Hearing that Fulong rejected Zhao Yufan, Huolong's nervous mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

At this time, he could only place his hope on Fulong.

If Fulong all sided with Zhao Yufan, he would not have any capital to fight against Zhao Yufan.

So he immediately raised the price, "One thousand star coins, is that okay?"

Fulong nodded and said slowly: "That's okay, I can defeat him, but I won't kill him."

"How much does it take to kill him?"

the fire dragon asked through gritted teeth.

Fulong looked at the fire dragon, slowly raised his nine-foot broken tendon stick, and said coldly: "Ten thousand."

Hearing this, Huolong immediately gave up the idea of ​​killing Zhao Yufan, and coldly stepped aside, waiting for Fulong to defeat Zhao Yufan.

At the same time, his eyes signaled his own people to prepare for the subsequent attack.

Fulong will not kill Zhao Yufan, but he may miss this opportunity.

Zhao Yufan stared at Fulong, and Fulong also stared at Zhao Yufan.

Their eyes met, and both of their faces looked solemn.

The other party could make them feel pressure.

Fulong was speechless.

He suddenly took action and struck Zhao Yufan with a sweep.

The stick was like the wind, and it really swept everything.

Even the air made bursts of exploding sounds under the sweep of the nine-foot broken tendon stick.

When Zhao Yufan took a few steps back, he could see cracks appearing on the ground where the stick shadow had just swept.

Before he could attack, Fulong's attack had already fallen from the sky.

Before Zhao Yufan could dodge, he felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his head, and the ground under his feet suddenly cracked open.

His body was restrained by the pressure from above and he couldn't move at all.

Beads of sweat appeared on Zhao Yufan's face.

He was not afraid, but the cold wind from the stick stirred his body, causing the blood and blood in his body to surge, and his heart was almost broken.

Bai Sha and Leng Feng frowned.

They knew something was going to happen.

Fulong's stick was quite domineering.

It controlled people's actions first, and then attacked.

If this stick hits the head, even if Zhao Yufan's head is damaged by the Star Stone, It can also shatter the inside of his brain.

Yue Rong and He Wei looked at Fulong's stick with burning eyes, their eyes flashing coldly.

They all thought at the same time, what should they do if they were faced with this stick?

The fire dragon stared closely at the rapidly falling stick figure, clenched his fists involuntarily, and silently muttered in his heart: "Kill him, kill him, must kill him."

Although the other killers didn't have many ideas in their minds, they were extremely excited and stared excitedly for fear of missing any detail.

This battle could not happen at any time, and a battle between masters would also be difficult for them.

There are some gains.

At this time, the nine-foot broken tendon stick was approaching Zhao Yufan's head.

Zhao Yufan was still too late to dodge, and Fulong didn't give him a chance to dodge.

His legs sank, and the steel knife in his hand gave off a cold gleam, suddenly swept upwards, and was about to collide head-on with Fulong's nine-foot short stick.

Upon discovering Zhao Yufan's thoughts, everyone's eyes widened, and they raised their heads in horror, looking at the steel knife that slammed into the nine-foot broken tendon stick

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