However, if Zhang Fan is against the half step master, the chance of winning is less than 30%. After all, the cold water sword in Zhang Fan's hand has been destroyed, and the long sword in his hand is just an ornament. If Zhang Fan takes out 90% of his skill, the sword may be broken directly, and it is vulnerable.

The leader was a middle-aged man with one blindfolded eye, which was full of resentment. He looked at Zhang Fan, held his shoulder, and said to Zhang Fan and others, "we are the people of Lianxue hall. We are ordered to hunt down a housekeeper of Luo family, in order to get something in his hands. However, I heard that this thing is in your hands now. I advise you It's better to hand it in. I may be open to you. If you don't understand and appreciate, don't blame me for being cruel! "

Dao Lang frowned and said to the masked man in front of him, "what are you talking about? I can't understand you at all. Do you recognize the wrong person? We still have something to do. We don't need to waste time to find what you want."

After listening to Dao Lang's words, the masked master immediately looks at Dao Lang, and his eyes are fixed. An invisible shock wave suddenly strikes Dao Lang's face.

For a moment, this wave seems to be in between, just turned into a strong wind, like an invisible fist in general.

Dao Lang didn't feel good, especially when he felt the pressure on his opponent. He felt that the wind of his face was getting closer and closer. He wanted to dodge, as if he was entangled by the pressure and couldn't move.

At this critical moment, a huge figure directly blocked Dao Lang's face. This figure was like a mountain. His muscles were very strong, as if his body was his best armor. This person was Gao E.

Gao E is the nearest one to Dao lang. seeing that Dao Lang is about to be attacked, Gao E has no time to think about it. After all, his flesh color has been cultivated. Whether it's injury or fighting ability, it's much better than a handful of people. Therefore, the first thing he thought of was to help Dao Lang block the shock wave of each other.

With a dull bang, Gao E was knocked out by the invisible shock wave, and fell heavily on the ground in the distance, making a hole in the ground, and the impact left him a deep gully on the ground. Thus, the power of this invisible impact can be imagined.

When Dao Lang saw it, he was very angry. Although his realm was not as high as that of the other side, Gao E was trying to help him block the blow, which made Dao Lang feel uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Lu Jiuye and others frowned. They felt that this matter was a bit strange. These people would never stop their way for no reason. Therefore, they must be prepared or have evidence, so they would come to block the way.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan understood in his heart that the other party was looking for him, and he must have the exact evidence, otherwise, he would never come rashly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan stepped forward and said to the masked middle-aged man, "it's none of their business to rush at me. They don't know anything, and what you want is in my hands."

As soon as the words came out, Lu Jiuye and others immediately looked at Zhang Fan. They didn't know what Zhang Fan was hiding from them.

"Cheerfulness!" The masked middle-aged man looked up and down at Zhang Fan. He was more or less surprised. Zhang Fan was the lowest one among several people, and Luo Feng believed him so much. Why on earth? Is it because his realm is low that he hides people's eyes and ears?

However, the masked middle-aged people appreciate Zhang Fan's courage. If the ordinary shackle masters saw him, they would have been scared to pee their pants. But Zhang Fan didn't. instead, he didn't change his face. Moreover, he dared to admit it. His face was light with wind and clouds, and he felt fearless.

"Now that you have admitted it, I will follow your request. They can leave, but you need to stay." The eyes of the masked middle-aged man twinkled with venomous eyes, and Zhang Fan in front of him said.

"It's a deal." Zhang Fan nodded, still expressionless, because Zhang Fan knew that if he took these people with him, he might not be able to escape at all. If he let them go first, he would have at least 60% chance to escape.

Lu Jiuye was puzzled and said to Zhang Fan: "brother Zhang Fan, what's the matter? What on earth did you take? I don't think I've ever heard of you? "

Cheng Bo also hurried over and said to Zhang Fan, "it's not good, Zhang Fan. This guy's realm is so high and his aura is so strong. If I guess correctly, he is at least a half step master. He's just waiting to die. We'd better kill him together. Only in this way can we win more or less."

Dao Lang shook his head and said to Zhang Fan, "we agreed that we should share happiness and difficulties together. Why don't you even tell us this? If you are really gone, what shall we do? "Gao E got up from the ground and said with a cold hum, "I don't care where the elder brother is, where I am, whether I live or die, I will accompany him to the end."

Zhang Fan took a look at several people and said to them, "it's a long story. If we can all survive this time, I will tell you the whole story, but only if you survive first."

Seeing the scene in front of him, the masked middle-aged man gave out a shriveled laugh and said to Zhang Fan with disdain: "I didn't expect that you are just a master of shackle realm. You have been helped by so many people, and their realm is higher than you. It really makes me feel unexpected. Since you don't want to leave, don't leave, and stay with him! ”

with these words, the masked middle-aged man spread his hands flat, and two blood red whirlwinds appeared in his palms. For a moment, the sand and rocks were flying around, and the people who were blowing could not open their eyes.

Zhang Fan had a bad secret in his heart. He pinched a sword formula with both hands and put it in front of his chest. Suddenly, a huge sword Qi instantly blocked the wind around him. Countless sword Qi lingered around several people, with a kind of fierce taste.