Since their heads are very valuable, why don't people in the temple dare to take them? It's not because the master disdains to offer a reward for himself. He has no ability to take it.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Huajie's feet kept moving, while Bai Zifan seemed to be stunned and stood in the same place.

It was not until Wang Huajie got close to him that Bai Zifan suddenly shot, and the side blade stabbed fiercely at the heart.

Wang Huajie, a coquettish man, said that he didn't expect that Bai Zifan was so quick and accurate, and he waved his knife to block it.

In the temple these years, Wang Huajie is not a white rice eater. After he quickly waves the Miao Dao in his hand to block it, his shoulders seem to be equipped with a small motor. The Miao Dao is constantly waving, directly forming a knife net to block Bai Zifan's pursuit.

The flashing Miao Dao can disturb Bai Zifan's sight, but also make Wang Huajie unable to see clearly in front.

When Wang Huajie found that baizifan in front of him suddenly disappeared, baizifan had already appeared behind Wang Huajie. As soon as he picked the side blade, he cut a long blade directly behind him.

Faltering forward two steps, Wang Huajie quickly roll, far away, turned and squatted on the ground to be on guard.

As soon as the knife went down, the clothes on Wang Huajie's back were split, revealing the soft armor inside. The Wang family didn't have many powerful martial arts masters, but they were absolutely super equipped. With the strength of Bai Zifan and the magic weapon of double butterfly bow, they couldn't split the armor.

"You learned these things in the temple?"

After Bai Zifan took the initiative to open the irony skills, Wang Huajie, who was not very calm, could not bear it at all, so he grabbed the Miao Dao and rushed up.

As soon as the two sides approached, Wang Huajie squeezed his left hand into the sleeve of his right hand and swung it outward. A stream of white powder was thrown out by him.

These things and air a contact to burn up, although white all in time back, but there is still a flame stained with the clothes.

Take a deep breath, Bai Zifan directly performed the rapid undressing, the whole body Qi and blood surging, a drum of strength, the clothes were directly burst by him.

"Ha ha, I'll see what you take off this time!" With that, Wang Huajie repeated his old skill and threw out a white powder again.

Wang Huajie is obviously too blind and optimistic. The same trick is useless in front of Bai Zifan. Before the fire can burn, Bai Zifan who has changed his shape and shadow has already dodged the spot.

Wang Huajie, who failed in a blow, still wanted to make a shot, but Bai Zifan made a steel ball directly.

Even if the armor has not been broken down, the powerful power still penetrates the armor. After the lung lobe is hit, Wang Huajie coughs uncontrollably.

As soon as he saw Bai Zifan rushing over, Wang Huajie gritted his teeth, and the Miao Dao didn't have much strength. After waving it out, he shook his left hand, grasped an iron cone, and stabbed Bai Zifan.

With a cold hum, he clasped Wang Huajie's wrist and put his foot on Wang Huajie's body.

Wang Huajie, lying on the ground, hears the sound of footsteps, kicks his head, and suddenly flies three arrows out of his back neck.

Bai Zifan didn't expect that this guy was covered with thorns all over his body, and his two butterfly bows quickly turned to block him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Huajie, who got up from the ground, once again rushed to baizifan. He touched his left hand in his waist and swung his power. Several pieces of Vajra silk tightly wrapped in his waist directly twitched out.

King Kong's silk is as thick as a steel needle, but its strength is very strong. It's drawn on the wall, and even a large piece of the wall skin is taken away.

However, the fierce attack power is totally one-time. After he failed to hit Bai Zifan, Wang Huajie threw the diamond silk on the ground and picked it up again in his arms.

But without waiting for him to take out any props, he saw a flash of knife light and quickly stepped back, but he was tripped by Bai Zifan and fell to the ground.

After seeing Bai Zifan pull the bowstring and the steel ball on it facing him, Wang Huajie finally learned what it means to give in and lie down on the ground.

"If you learn kung fu, you should learn kung fu well. Why do you learn all these fancy things? Is your goal in life to be a master or a juggler? "

"I don't know how to do it!"

After hearing Wang Huajie's words, Bai Zifan also knew that the child had drunk too much chicken soup and could give up treatment completely.

Bai Zifan doesn't have the idea of fighting directly with the Wang family, but he won't let it go easily either. Just when Bai Zifan is ready to give him a break in his kung fu, Guo Zhiqiang suddenly comes running.

"Don't you want to run? What are you doing back here? "

"Where am I going? Run, too

Guo Zhiqiang, the man with the same style, casually lost such a sentence and then ran away in a hurry, while Bai Zifan also heard the footsteps following him.

Looking at the weapon in the hand of the first man, Bai Zifan's pupil became bigger.

What's special? Is this bowl of things that are generally thick and thin muzzle the muzzle of a gun? The model is too big, and the caliber of the modified handgun is too big.

Such a big guy must be loaded with shrapnel. No matter how fast he goes, Bai Zifan can't escape. He pulls up Wang Huajie to block himself.

"Stop and put all the guys down, or I'll be rude!"

Hearing Bai Zifan's words, a group of people on the opposite side were stunned. But at this time, Jin Shengjun in the crowd yelled: "brothers, don't forget that all the food and drink of these big guys are given by the young master!"

"What do you mean?" Wang Huajie asked with a confused face.

"They're going to kill you." With that, after Wang Huajie, who was kicked by Bai Zifan, fell on the ground, he directly fell on Wang Huajie's side.

Thanks to these guys, they were stunned for a while, and gave Bai Zifan time to escape. As soon as the cannons opened fire, everyone's ears were buzzing.

The smoke from the hand gun directly causes the general effect of the smoke bomb.

"Mad, I have long said that I can't use such a big guy, I have to listen..." before Jin Shengjun finished complaining, he felt a sense of crisis and quickly backed away from the smoke area.

Originally, Bai Zifan thought there was going to be a fierce battle today, but he didn't expect these stupid forks to use such a powerful guy in the narrow corridor.

I don't know if they can knock down the enemy after firing, but they seem to be concentrated by shock bombs and smoke bombs at the same time, and they are all in a state of muddle.

When the choked eyes regained their vision and the smoke gradually dissipated, Jin Shengjun saw only the corpse in one place.

"Damn, let him run away."

"Yes, you let Bai Zifan run away."

Hearing the voice of Yin measurement, Jin Shengjun shivered directly. He turned his head and saw that Wang Huajie with blood on his face was staring at him.