son-in-law

Chapter 291 A Laugh, A Man Runs Away
The autumn wind was bleak, the long street was chilling, the flames were burning, and the figure surrounded him, and the figure was shot out like a cannonball, fell to the ground, and blood flowed.Seven carriages crookedly blocked the front and back of the street, and the pedestrians fled in panic, looking towards this side from the restaurants and teahouses in the distance.

Seven carriages, even if the carriages are quite large, there are only eight or nine people in each carriage. At this time, when these martial arts figures with different costumes and weapons appear, at first glance, it feels like they are on the streets of Hangzhou today. Rush happens every day.But only the name of "Bao Dao Yi" means that the situation in front of us is not an ordinary fight at all. There are more or less people who understand the meaning of this name from far and near. When looking back at the situation, they can realize that this time The one who intercepted the entire convoy was actually only a young man in his twenties.

When Ning Yi pushed the cart and walked back, Chen Fan was already walking towards Bao Daoyi with the shaft of the cart, and the person who rushed up was kicked back by him.The battle that took place on Pingchang Street this afternoon, from the very beginning, there weren't too many bells and whistles to speak of.

Chen Fan is not a stupid person, but at least in battle, he doesn't need too many fancy strategies.Although Bao Daoyi came here in person this time, he may not need to use his best to deal with a group of children.But even so, those who can cover Dao Yi's subordinates participating in this level of affairs are not mediocre. Those who appear here at this time are already the heads of small and medium schools in the martial arts, or green forest bandits who kill people and rob goods. There is an art industry under his hand, the kind that has killed many people, in normal times, one person can single out three or five sergeants.However, when the people in the two nearby cars surrounded each other with swords, they could really feel the amazing skill of the man named Chen Fan who was killed by himself alone.

Perhaps not many people who followed Bao Daoyi this time knew that Chen Fan was a disciple of Master Buddha, and even if they knew, they wouldn't have too much fear of the young man in front of them.They are all famous people in their 40s and [-]s. They have been fighting for so many years. In the past, maybe because they were warriors, they were not taken seriously, and some even became street performers. , in any case, will not be afraid.In their view, the young man who is attacking the convoy head-on by himself may have some skills, but if he is alone, he is either crazy or desperate, with blood rushing to his head.

They just didn't expect that the young man in front of him was gifted with extraordinary talent since he was a child, and later worshiped Fang Qifo as his teacher, practiced various martial arts, participated in the whole process of rebellion, and fought in the most intense places on every battle. survived.In Fang La's army, the only one who could fight against him was Liu Xigua, a pervert who was also a genius.

After the city of Hangzhou was broken, he felt tired and relaxed. Even though he took over as a law enforcement officer for a period of time, he seemed to use his fists to solve everything and was unreasonable. In fact, it was just an attitude to deal with internal conflicts. He has already made a gesture of fighting in battle, and he is going to fight with his life!
The first to surround were the eight or nine people who got off the third car. Seeing that the long whip in the driver's hand was directly snatched into several sections, and everyone was directly pulled over, they immediately drew their weapons and rushed forward. It is no longer an underestimation.But when the shaft of the chariot was turned in Chen Fan's hands, the leader was still kicked right in the center and flew out.This person is the head of a faction called Shenquanmen in the Southern Wulin.

No one paid any attention to the figure who was kicked away, the surrounding attacks had already come together, the man on the left had a pair of eagle claws directly on Chen Fan's shoulder, neck and veins, this man was Tang Zhenchuan known as "Zhenchuan Iron Claw", At the same time as this attack, there were also knives, swords, and guns. The right and rear were equally murderous, but the next moment, they were caught in a hurricane!
This Tang Zhenchuan has been soaking in eagle claws for more than [-] years. At that moment, Chen Fan fought him twice in a row. The first time was a smooth elbow, and then he changed his hand. He had already grabbed his hand, and for a moment he just caught a glimpse of Chen Fan's gestures, which looked like eagle claws or tiger claws, but it seemed to be grabbed at random, without any rules. Already twisted together, and then the sound of bones shattering rang in his ears, just like before, he had directly scratched and cracked the opponent's bones, but his vision spun crazily.

The shaft of the chariot swung across a huge semicircle, roaring like a tiger!Chen Fan grabbed Tang Zhenchuan and dragged him straight to the center of the crowd. A Toutuo bumped into the shaft of the chariot with a wrought iron staff in his hand, and he staggered back as if being shocked by an electric shock. Countless sawdust exploded in the air.Tang Zhenchuan's body, which was suddenly turned around and almost flew up, blocked the sword attack from the left for him. Chen Fan's body bent down in the rush, as if sticking to Tang Zhenchuan's back. From the human point of view, this young man pounced like a tiger!

Several people retreated almost subconsciously. Tang Zhenchuan's body fell to the ground, and he hadn't stood still—in fact, it was impossible to stand still. It should be said that he hadn't fallen yet—pain came from his arms, and his forearm was broken. With Chen Fan still behind him, the shaft of the chariot roared and spun twice in his hand, pushing away the people around him, and hoisted it high in the air.

Smash Huashan!

Sawdust and flesh and blood exploded into the sky. Tang Zhenchuan almost turned his back to Chen Fan, undefended and solidly ate this violent swing with the back of his head. Flying out, at this moment, Chen Fan swooped out like a cheetah again.At this time, there was a couple of sword-wielding warriors in front of them, weaving a web of swords and swords. They were taken away by Chen Fan's bravery, and they retreated subconsciously for a while.

Just now, everyone rushed forward, but in just a short moment, the encirclement was torn apart.However, there were still some experienced fighters from the side and rear, chasing after him. Chen Fan rolled on the ground and rushed towards the pair of men and women wielding swords.These two people are also in their 30s and [-]s. The man is handsome and the woman is also beautiful, but the swords in their hands cooperate quite sharply.But from the very beginning, Chen Fan seemed to be taking the next three routes. He pulled Tang Zhenchuan before and dived, but now he was still diving and rolling, and then he hit the man's lower body, making the other party flustered .

After all, everyone in the green forest pays attention to face. There is no such thing as a ground lying fist that specializes in the lower body, but it is difficult to become popular. Whether it is a martial arts competition or a vendetta, attacking the lower body of a person seems a bit wretched, especially for the couple in front of them. Study the cracking method of this kind of attack.But Chen Fan survived the battlefield, and when he was scattered on the battlefield, he was surrounded by enemy troops. Perhaps the ground saber technique was the best way to save his life. His own martial arts were so strong that he had almost returned to his original nature. At this time, the killer Showing no mercy, the couple knew right away that they were invincible. Seeing him attacking the man, the woman next to him made a wrong step and swung a knife to save him. The next moment, Chen Fan grabbed her calf and flew away. stand up.

The woman's body weighing more than a hundred catties was caught by Chen Fan and waved around like a sack, and those who surrounded him were forced to move away again. One of them cut the woman's shoulder with a knife in a hurry. .The man with the sword roared, stretched out his hand to hug his wife's body, the woman's right foot was still held by Chen Fan, and under the eyes of everyone, he felt extremely ashamed and kicked hard at Chen Fan's head with his left foot .

At this time, Chen Fan was grabbing the woman with one hand and swinging it around. The woman's upper body was hugged by her husband, and he grabbed her left foot. With both hands, she kicked towards her lower body.

As for other things, Chen Fan didn't bother to think at all at this time, but the woman's screams still spread all over the long street, and someone shouted in front of him: "Dare you!" The husband fell a few meters away with his wife in his arms. No mercy, for a woman, her whole life should have been ruined by this foot. Before he could look at his wife, he grabbed the long sword in his hand and rushed forward again: "I will kill you!"

Chen Fan's feet didn't stop at all, he waved his hand to block the opponent's arm holding the sword, and slashed the opponent's shoulder and neck with the edge of his palm, only to hear the crackling sound, Chen Fan took five steps, the man kept retreating, and the man on his head , face, and neck, I don't know how many punches and palms I took, and blood came out every time I punched.

"Only your woman counts as a human!?"

Following the roar, Chen Fan slapped the man's face with his hand, and slapped him a few meters away. Obviously, he was dead.At this time, his body had already passed the woman on the ground behind, and when the woman saw that her husband was dead, she suddenly let out a mournful cry, grabbed the knife in her hand, leaped vigorously and stabbed straight.Chen Fan rolled over on the ground and kicked the woman's stomach. When the woman's body fell, Chen Fan had already stood up. On the ground, fell out of shape.

He stepped on the corpse, and the person in front of him who shouted "Zhu Zi Er Gan" also rushed over. He was a Taoist priest in his fifties, but he was immediately stepped on his chest by Chen Fan, and a violent headbutt hit him on the head. There was a blood dance all over the sky, and the Taoist also staggered back and fell to the ground.

"I don't think you count."

It was only a short while before the battle started, and without stopping, he passed the third carriage and walked in the direction of Baodao B.His head was already covered with blood when he hit the headbutt just now, he wiped it with his hand, but there was more blood on his hand, this way of wiping made his face even more ferocious.

Over there, Baodao Yi had already got out of the carriage, his face was already full of anger, he slapped the carriage beside him with a bang, the carriage shook, and the sound of the horse was disturbed.

"Chen Fan! Do you think I really can't kill you!"

"Bao Dao B! Do you think I really can't kill you!"

"Hehe...haha..." Bao Daoyi laughed back angrily. In a moment, he drank violently, his beard and hair all stretched out, and the voice resounded like thunder on the long street, "Chen Fan! If the tiger doesn't show its power, you will treat me as a sick man!" Cat! Even if Shuai Buddha is here today, you are dead!"

"Hey." Chen Fan also laughed, but the smile on his face was a bit weird, "If you don't make a cat like a tiger, I will treat you as critically ill... How about—" The last sound was also loud Che Long Street.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and the next moment, Bao Daoyi's whisk turned and stopped, and rushed out!

Seeing that Bao Daoyi made a sudden move, all warriors on the long street rushed towards him at the same time——

Chen Fan raised his head, and there was contempt in his eyes.

The black shadows are like a colony of ants, covering the sky in this late autumn afternoon.

(End of this chapter)