Chapter 930

See this one hand, Bai Zifan is the identity that affirms Bai Xi to decorate true person more.

Bai Zifan does not hesitate to show his eight arm Vajra. With Bai Zifan's current cultivation, he forcefully shows his double butterfly bows, causing a lot of damage to the body's meridians. However, in the face of a strong enemy, Bai Zifan can't care so much now.

In the face of a piece of knife light, white suit quickly in the process of retreat again pinch out a formula, appear phantom body quickly away from baizifan.

Eyes flashed a murderous, white suit again pinch to point Jue, to white all a dozen, a strong wind hit head on.

He dodged sideways. Bai Zifan turned his head and looked at the wall hit by the strong wind. Looking at a clear handprint on it, Bai Zifan felt numb from the beginning.

In the modern era of lack of aura, this product can cultivate several kinds of Guijue. Is he the real son of plane?

White suit once again pinch to point Jue, white any also dare not hesitate, successively hit six steel balls.

When he saw baizifan pull the bowstring, the white suit quickly changed the formula to protect himself. After the last steel ball was blocked, baizifan had come to the back of the white suit and cut fiercely with the side blade.

This time, the white suit couldn't keep its master style any longer. He dodged in embarrassment. As soon as he was ready to pinch out the formula, Bai Zifan rushed on like a tiger and forced the white suit to dodge again.

Under the constant pursuit of baizifan, who is powerful and unforgiving, the white suit is in a daze. Baizifan is also sweating along his neck. When he is caught off guard, the white suit can't dodge and is severely cut on his shoulder by the side blade.

Looking at the frightened white suit on his face, Bai Zifan patted his chest and said with a long breath, "scared to death, baby, you are just like that."

The printing method of white suit is changeable and powerful, but it has a fatal shortcoming. If he wants to play a role, he must make a formula. With the speed of Bai Zifan, the white suit has no chance to make a formula to deal with himself.

"Good boy, you have the ability, you remember me, I will revenge!"

Leaving such a cruel word behind, white suit quickly retreated while pinching out the formula, while baizifan didn't pursue him, just looked at him coldly and estimated his moving track silently in his heart.

"I felt your breath in fight club!"

When Bai Zifan was competing in the challenge arena, although he couldn't see the white suit hiding in the box, he could feel his air lock. Now Bai Zifan suddenly called out this sentence, which made his body tremble, his hand movement stopped for a moment, and his fingers turned subconsciously.

The shape of the white suit flashed again, but as soon as he appeared 20 meters away, baizifan's steel ball flew over and hit his back directly. With a scream, the white suit staggered two steps and almost fell on the ground.

Without waiting for him to react, Bai Zifan hit two steel balls one after another on the back of the white suit's head and cervical spine. The goods went straight to the street without even making a terrible cry.

As for the master of Xiuzhen, Bai Zifan didn't dare to be careless. He pulled the bowstring and pinched the steel ball carefully and made sure that after he had completely killed the white suit, he was completely relieved.

It's rare to meet an opponent of Xiuzhen, but I didn't expect to be a low hand. The combat effectiveness is enough, but I don't have much actual combat experience at all. Even the college doesn't have enough resources to waste on this kind of young master.

Every white man with his toes can figure out that the monk who forgot to bring his brain when he went out has something to do with the temple. According to the rules, all the Wangs who took refuge in the temple collapsed, and the temple sent someone to come. It's too slow to respond.

"See, now the people who want to kill you are not simple goods. What important thing do you know, let this kind of expert to kill you?"

Hearing Bai Zifan's words, sun Guoxing raised his chin and said with disdain: "do you really treat me as a fool? You can make a mark on the wall with your palm. Your play is too pompous. "

He turned his head and looked at the palmprint on the wall. Bai Zifan also understood that it was very difficult for an ordinary person to believe that Xiuzhen really existed. Bai Zifan didn't have the time to explain it to him, so he started directly and pressed it hard on his head.

Sun Guoxing looked at the ferocity of his face, but when he met a more ferocious face, he was immediately unlucky. The pain made sun Guoxing's brain unable to think. He screamed and said, "stop it, stop it, I'll be honest. You can ask what you want to know."

"I don't want to know anything too important. Tell me about the assassination of your boss."

"You make such a big show and kill the actors you're working with, just to know the details?"

"Er... Mistakenly killed, is mistakenly killed, little nonsense, tell me quickly!"

No matter how Bai Zifan explains it, sun Guoxing regards the dead white suit as Bai Zifan's companion. He is a cruel character who can even say that he killed by mistake. Sun Guoxing doesn't dare to talk nonsense. He can only tell the truth, and even licks his face when he is seduced.

After listening to sun Guoxing's words, Bai Zifan also heard something wrong. The Wang family is an ancient martial family. As the head of the family, Wang Dejun, in the face of the assassin, in addition to calling for support, he casually made two comparisons. Is the combat effectiveness too poor? And from the traces on the bed, Bai Zifan also saw that Wang Dejun had slipped away by himself.

Being assassinated and missing are all made up and played by Wang Dejun himself. After playing with golden cicada, he directly ran away.

"Do you know who's going to kill you?"

"Aren't you a group?"

After hearing sun Guoxing's words, Bai Zifan also knew that he didn't understand anything about the goods. It was estimated that the other party didn't really want to kill him, but wanted to understand Wang Dejun's affairs just like himself.

"Well, come with me. You are the personal guard of the owner of the family. Except for such things, be ready to accept the punishment you deserve."

Although Wang Xuebing is the head of the family for the time being, no one cares about the whole family. For the sake of completeness, Wang Xuebing still stays in the theater. As soon as Bai Zifan comes back with sun Guoxing, he finds that the gate of the theater has been blocked by a large group of people.

"Pay back! Pay back the money

"Return the money! We have already reported to the official! "

"Let the person in charge come out! Or we'll fight in! "

Looking at a group of people, sun Guoxing said nervously: "you are not good people either."

"Cut the crap. They paid for it. We didn't make the steamed buns we ordered. Of course, we came to look for trouble. Don't you come here? Things will be settled soon."