Chapter 881

Defeat or even kill Huashan master in one move?

The bull is blowing too much!

When the words of the black prison just came out, the second generation of the rich turned a big white eye. This tall man looks silly. I don't know anything else, but he is absolutely a bragging master.

But with the cold smile on the black prison's face, their scalp was numb and their back was chilly. No one dared to say anything.

"Arrogant man, you are dead today!" Fan Hao's face is black, just like a raindrop. He is extremely angry. The arrogance of the black prison is a shame to him. Although he is of average level among the many disciples in Huashan, he is also an indoor disciple, which can't be compared with ordinary people.

Recently, after he became the guard of the Ouyang family, he met many people who were eyeing the Ouyang family. As long as fan Hao showed his swordsmanship casually, all those people would retreat.

So he may have been used to it. Just now he showed his beautiful sword skills. After one move, he was teased by the black prison whether he was cutting firewood or not. After the second move, he was teased by the black prison about how much a bunch of ice sugar gourd cost. Then the black prison arrogantly said that he could defeat or kill him with one move.

As a bloody Huashan disciple, fan Hao couldn't bear it any more. He was so angry that he was ready to kill the black prison. He was just killing an ordinary man. Even if something happened, Ouyang's family was responsible for everything.

That's right. In fan Hao's eyes, he is a Wulin person who can enjoy the world, while the black prison is just a arrogant ordinary person.

In the eyes of many people in the Wulin, the world of Wulin is the world of Wulin, and ordinary people's lives are just like ants in their eyes.

"Go to hell!" After fan Hao finished scolding, his wrist turned, and several sword flowers shrouded in the black prison.

The black prison did not answer, but suddenly stepped on his right foot. The hard marble floor of the villa hall was dented by one foot. Cracks like cobwebs spread everywhere with his sole as the center.

At this moment, the black prison in the eyes of the public seemed to be a fierce beast.

"Whoosh!"

The black prison rushed out of the envelop of the sword flower, then soared into the air, and split a leg like lightning. This move is very common. People in the Wulin usually call force to split Huashan and blow it directly to fan Hao's head.

Heaven and earth conscience, the black prison has no special intention at the moment. It's just splitting a leg. If other people understand it as splitting Huashan, he can't control that much.

"Wanton Keng Fan Hao saw that his sword flower failed, and the other side used another move to split Huashan. As a disciple of Huashan sect, he was mad.

However, he is mad because he is mad. In front of him, the black prison's feet will be on his head. If his head is cut, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

So fan Hao's sword stopped and clanged, but the green steel sword broke.

Of course, Qinggang sword can only be regarded as an ordinary sword in the Wulin, but even the most ordinary sword is made by Qinggang, OK.

I didn't expect to be cut down by this guy, but it was broken. The strength of the other side can be seen.

"Dawdle, dawdle, dawdle!"

Fan Han Yi's face is not stable after he returns to prison.

This kind of smile seems to tell people that what I just said is right. I just used a move!

The three sons of the rich family are crazy. Huashan disciple's swordsmanship has reached the level of perfection. How could this black guy cut the sword with one foot.

Keng, when the sword was broken, the three super CHILDES also Keng in their hearts. It seemed that there was a crack in their confidence.

This black guy is so powerful as the driver's hand. Isn't the driver's skill even worse.

At this time, they seem to understand why the whole underworld of Changshi can't put out the little driver. At the same time, they also understand why Ximen Niu issued the order of killing the rich.

If people in the martial arts competition are interrupted with their weapons, they are indeed defeated.

But how could fan Hao easily admit defeat? He stood there, his face changed several times, and then he yelled, took his palm as a sword, and attacked several moves in one breath, all of which were killing moves.

The black prison just dodged at the critical moment.

Fan Hao thought that the broken sword was just his carelessness. He seemed to have regained his confidence.

"Boss?" Cried the black prison, as if asking for instructions.

"Give him a lesson." Chu River light way.

The next second, even if the black prison has a move to split Huashan, as fast as lightning.

"You..." Fan Hao is also about to collapse, NIMA's, how can you chop our Tanghua mountain casually.

Fan Hao's hands went to block, but the other side's speed was too fast. He couldn't block it, so when the black prison's foot quickly hit his head, he flashed over his head.

"Ah Fan Hao screamed.Because the black prison's foot fell on his shoulder, his shoulder hurt and fell down. It seemed that he would not get up for a while.

Until now, he admitted that he was not the opponent of the tall black guy.

This black guy needs strength and speed. Although he doesn't know much about moves, when attacking, he only seems to be able to split Huashan.

But sometimes one move is enough!

"Fan Hao, right? Go back and tell Yue Bufan that I will go to Huashan to have a drink when I have time. Let his daughter dress up a little prettier." Chu Jiang looks at the injured fan Hao and says with a smile that it seems that his old friend is leaving. He is telling something.

"Do you know My uncle Fan Hao was surprised and asked.

"I know him. He once brought his little daughter to the army. We had a fight..." When Chu Jiang said this, he didn't seem to want to say the end of the contest, so he went back to the topic of women. "At that time, Yue Shanshan seemed to be only 18 or 19 years old, ready to bloom. Now is she a beautiful woman?"

Fan Hao saw Chu Jiang's obscene appearance, gave a cold hum, and then strode away.

"Don't worry. I'll tell Yue Bufan about your stay in Ouyang's home. He's against the rules. He must be punished." When fan Hao came to the door, Chujiang's voice sounded again. His body and mind trembled, and he almost fell down.

Nima, who is this man? He even knows the gate rules of Huashan.

Fan Hao has been practising for ten years. He really came down the mountain to practice. But there is a rule in Huashan. He can be a knight errant in the world, but he can't be a housekeeper.

Guarding the house is a security company or something that is not orthodox, such as shadowless gate. How can our Huashan indoor disciples do such a thing.

After faltering, fan Hao left quickly with a overcast face. He didn't even say goodbye to Ouyang Zhenhua.