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Deng Fan's entire person flew out a few meters like an arrow that had been shot from the bow.

Just as he fell to the ground, Shi Jingfeng followed him like his shadow.

After that, he fell to the ground and chased after them.

One kick, two kicks, three kicks...

Deng Fan rolled on the ground to avoid it, his right leg suddenly swept, attacking towards Shi Jingfeng's lower body.

The force of this kick could topple mountains and overturn the seas.

Even the steadiest player in the game could not help but waver.

As expected, Shi Jingfeng fell down.

Deng Fan leaped up and waved to Shi Jingfeng who had fallen on his back, signalling him to stand up and fight again.

Shi Jingfeng clenched his teeth and slowly crawled up from the ground. Without saying a word, he shouted and attacked Deng Fan once again.

Deng Fan extended his arms and legs, using his techniques.

The two exchanged punches and kicks, the exchange of blows was so intense that they were unable to separate their blows. In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves had already passed, with no difference between victory and defeat.

After fighting for a while, Shi Jingfeng suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, he had already unleashed three punches.

The explosive force of the acceleration was not to be underestimated.

Deng Fan had not gotten used to the speed of the punches, but in a moment of carelessness, he had taken three punches.

The first punch landed on his left cheek, the second on his right, and the last one landed squarely on his forehead.

Feeling a little dizzy, he staggered back a few steps.

Shi Jingfeng chased after him again, and with a kick, he sent him flying.

Deng Fan fell down once again.

He was sprawled on the ground, unable to hold on for a moment. When he slowly raised his head, he saw Shi Jingfeng slightly shaking his head at him.

Deng Fan clenched his teeth, and slowly got up from the ground. He knelt down on one knee, and his eyes revealed a sharp killing intent as he stared at Shi Jingfeng who was not far away.

Shi Jingfeng placed both of his hands on his waist, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, following that, he waved his fingers at Deng Fan, provoking him.

Deng Fan slowly straightened his body, and then took off his shirt, revealing the strong muscles on his upper body.

Shi Jingfeng smiled and crooked his finger, signalling for Deng Fan to come over.

Deng Fan stared straight at Shi Jingfeng, his feet stepping on the ground as he relaxed his entire body. He was extremely focused, confident that he could even crush a fly with his fingers.

Shi Jingfeng's gaze slowly moved down, from Deng Fan's head to his toes, and then from his toes to his head.

It was this uneasiness that had prompted him to think of preemptive action.

The battle was triggered once again.

In the blink of an eye, Shi Jingfeng had already kicked three times.

However, they all failed.

The following attacks were either dodged by Deng Fan, or blocked by Deng Fan, unable to be attacked again and again.

Gradually, Shi Jingfeng became more and more anxious. His desire to win became more and more urgent, and his moves also became a little chaotic.

At this time, as if he had completely seen through Shi Jingfeng's trick, Deng Fan's leg shot out in a split-second and hit Shi Jingfeng squarely in the head.

In such a high-end fight, every flaw seemed to be fatal.

Shi Jingfeng immediately felt a little dizzy.

The strength of Deng Fan's kick had already exceeded his expectations.

Immediately after, Deng Fan threw out another series of punches, causing the punches to land on Shi Jingfeng's face again and again like machine guns.

"Ah Da!" Ah Da! "Ah Da!"

A fist as dense as a torrential downpour coupled with a strange roar that was extremely intimidating, its lethality could only be described as terrifying.

Shi Jingfeng was beaten until he was swaying, seeing stars, that could fall at any time.

AHH!

Before the strange roar could fade, Shi Jingfeng was already flying backwards like a cannonball.

This kick landed heavily on Shi Jingfeng's chest. It was as if a truck carrying a few tons of goods had crashed into him, the power was astonishing.

If it were any other person, even if they had ten lives, they wouldn't be able to die from this kick.

Fortunately, Shi Jingfeng was not an ordinary person.

He only spat out a mouthful of blood, but his life was still there. After all, he was one of the few who practiced ancient martial arts and had the protection of his internal energy.

Deng Fan was afraid that his attack was too heavy that it would hurt people's lives, so he immediately rushed to Shi Jingfeng's side. He knelt down on one knee, and when he saw that Shi Jingfeng was still alive, he let out a breath and asked softly: "Can you still fight again?"

Shi Jingfeng coughed a few times before giving Deng Fan a thumbs up, the corners of his mouth exposing a smile of praise.

Deng Fan felt his heart warm up, and his eyes moistened. He immediately extended his left hand towards Shi Jingfeng.

Shi Jingfeng slowly stood up with Deng Fan's help, and then raised Deng Fan's hand, and indicated to the spectators that Deng Fan had won.

After fighting so many times, it was Deng Fan's first time seeing such a strong and elegant opponent, and he couldn't help but feel respect for him.

Although Shi Jingfeng did not really care about the outcome of the competition, his goal was to meet Deng Fan, but whoever bet on him to win was furious, and wanted to rush out to kill him.

The baldie was one of them, of course he didn't have the guts to rush out, he was only secretly surprised, "Why is it like this? He obviously drank the water I added, but why does he seem completely fine? "

In fact, he didn't even know that Deng Fan had cultivated the inner force skills manual that was immune to poisons before. Even though it wasn't really possible to prevent poisons from invading his body, ordinary side effects were completely immune to Deng Fan. Although Deng Fan had not fully recovered his memories, the power within his body was still there, and was not affected in the slightest.

It's hard to predict what will happen when you are absolutely certain that you will be able to accomplish something.

Hong Tianguang had thought that as long as the bald guy followed his instructions, he would have a 100% chance of winning against him, but unfortunately, he missed one thing, he underestimated Deng Fan's strength, so he lost, and suffered heavy losses.

In a fit of anger, Hong Tianguang kidnapped the baldy and planned to negotiate with Bai Yue to compensate her losses.

Deng Fan came to the underground second floor of a tall building once again. However, he came here with Du Xue this time, accompanied by a bunch of Moon Worshipping Guild's underlings.

They were here to negotiate with Hong Tianguang.

At this moment, the baldie was tied up by all kinds of restrictions. Two men stood to his left and right, guarding him.

Hong Tianguang stood at the very front, bringing over a dozen of his subordinates behind him.

"Guild leader, save me!" When the bald guy saw Du Xue, he anxiously shouted. The bruise on his face was clearly visible, he looked to be in a sorry state.

Du Xue did not look at the baldy. Instead, she stood in front of Hong Tianguang and said with a stern expression: "Cut the crap, how are you willing to let go of me?"

Hong Tianguang heard and laughed, then asked the little brother beside him: "If you owe him money, what do you want to do?"

"Of course we have to pay back the debts!" That lackey immediately replied.

"Look, you even know how to be a lowly person. As the president of the Mooncloud Association, I believe you should know how to do it, right?" Hong Tianguang stared at Du Xue and spoke unhurriedly.

"How much does he owe you?" Du Xue asked coldly.

"Not much, 10 million." Hong Tianguang extended a finger, and said with an expression of arrogance.

"What nonsense!" Hearing this, the bald man immediately retorted indignantly, "When did I owe you 10 million, I only have 4 million …"

Du Xue immediately glared at the baldy, her gaze as cold and sharp as an ice blade.

The baldy did not dare look at Du Xue. He immediately lowered his head and did not say a word.

"Mr. Hong, on the account that I've helped you fight so many rounds, can't you give me a discount?" Deng Fan, who was standing beside Du Xue, suddenly said this.

Hearing that, Hong Tianguang suddenly laughed bitterly, and said: "I really have a lot more than you do! Brother Du, no, Master Du, do you know how much money I lost from winning that match? Right now, I only want ten million gold coins to give you guys face. "

"You can't blame me for this, I have no reason to deliberately lose the match." Deng Fan said, "You're the one who is not optimistic about me, you can only blame yourself for being stupid."

"There's no need for that. I'll pay the ten million for him." Du Xue interrupted.

"Alright, I like crisp and crisp people. There's no need to waste everyone's time!" Hong Tianguang opened his arms, his face full of smiles.

"Release him now." Du Xue continued.

"No problem. Since the president has opened his mouth, I will definitely believe you." Hong Tianguang then waved his hands, ordering his lackeys to release the baldness on his head.

Bald head walked to Du Xue's side and called out with his head lowered, "President."

"Are you all right?" Du Xue asked.

"It's nothing. It's just a superficial wound." The bald man said.

"It's good that you're fine." Du Xue said to Hong Tianguang: "I will get someone to give you the money later. Now, I want to bring my man back."

"No problem, please!" Hong Tianguang generously gestured a hand gesture of invitation towards Du Xue, evidently having a lot of trust in him.

"Let's go." Du Xue then turned and left.

"Bye!" Hong Tianguang waved goodbye to Du Xue and the others with a smile.

On the second night, Hong Tianguang went to the beach at the outskirts of the city and secretly met with Zhou Xin.

The beach was deserted even during the day. At night, not a single soul could be seen, and the surroundings were strangely quiet.

"Mr. Hong." Zhou Xin greeted Hong Tianguang as he walked towards him.

"You are right on time." Hong Tianguang said with a smile.

"Of course, you've helped the president, how could we dare to neglect you?" Zhou Xin said.

"We'll each take what we need and cooperate happily!" As Hong Tianguang was speaking, he suddenly noticed that Zhou Xin actually did not bring anything. He could not help but ask: "Why did you not bring any money? What about the money your guild leader promised me? "

"There's no need to give me that." Zhou Xin said.

"Why?"

"Because …" As Zhou Xin was speaking, he took out a pistol with a silencer and pointed it at Hong Tianguang's forehead.

"You …" Hong Tianguang wanted to escape, but it was already too late.

Zhou Xin only shot once, and immediately left without turning his head back.

All that was left was a body lying prone on the beach.

Hong Tianguang died before he could even close his eyes, a bloody hole appearing in the center of his forehead.

Du Xue stood by the bedside of her dorm room, looking towards the sea in the distance.

"Why did you kill Hong Tianguang?" Deng Fan who was standing behind Du Xue, did not understand.

"Because he had always been colluding with Duan Wuxie, and was also one of the accomplices to killing my mother." Du Xue said.

"This move of yours is really high." Deng Fan had to admire it, "First, I used Hong Tianguang to play along with you and made the bald guy owe you a favor. In the future, he will wholeheartedly support you. Now that Hong Tianguang is dead, everyone will definitely think that it was the bald guy who had a grudge with Hong Tianguang, and when that time comes, you can protect the bald guy even more. When you have no other choice, you will definitely give up on the bald player, since he is one of the people on the blacklist, right? "

"You're right. Do you think I'm cold-blooded and heartless?" Du Xue slowly turned around and looked at Deng Fan as she asked.