thefictionvixens Chapter 180
Chapter 180
Su Changfeng knew that anyone who had received the favor of BIG BOSS would not easily disclose information.
Because they are not only afraid of BIG BOSS's strength, but also admire him as a person.
Only by killing people can you have a chance to ask for information about the BIG BOSS.
That's why he said such a thing as giving up 300 moves.
"Hahaha!" A burst of wild laughter came out of Lu Hao's mouth.
"The remnants of the Su family, you're not mistaken, are you?"
"Lao Fan is the seventh existence on the dragon slaying list, you let him make three hundred
moves?"
"I'm afraid that if you can't make thirty moves, you will be stoned to death by pipe pliers!" The
corners of Su Changfeng's mouth hooked up with a touch of disdain, turning a deaf ear to Lu Zihao's words,
and instead focused on Lao Fan's body.
After all, this man might really be able to provide useful value in intelligence.
"Lao Fan, if you can't beat me in 300 moves, are you willing to tell the identity of the BIG BOSS?"
"You are the seventh in the dragon slaying list, and you can't win in 300 moves, I'm afraid you won't have the face to live in the future."
Su Changfeng's tone was light, and his words were instigated, which made Lao Fan unbearable, and immediately shouted.
"It won't take three hundred moves to kill you.
"If my old fan can't kill you with three hundred moves, I'll tell you the information of the big boss!" Su
Changfeng was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't expect that although this old fan was brave, his IQ was a little out of line.
In the face of this kind of fierce character, let alone let him make 300 moves, even if he can't beat the opponent with 3,000 moves.
The ranking of the Dragon Slaying List is only calculated according to the individual's combat strength, and does not take into account the cultivation techniques and realms.
An existence like Lao Fan, not only did he not cultivate immortals, but he also did not master martial cultivation.
But it is precisely because of his strong body and rich combat experience that he will squeeze into the seventh place in the Dragon Slaying List.
The strong man who died under his hands, let alone cultivating martial arts and immortals, even the aircraft cannon couldn't help this madman.
Whew, huh, huh
...
The pipe pliers were pulled out, but Lao Fan couldn't touch a single hair of Su Changfeng no matter what.
Every time I swung out the pipe pliers, I almost hit it.
It is this feeling of being within reach that makes Lao Fan chase after him.
Eighty strokes.... A hundred strokes.... Two hundred and twenty moves, two hundred and ninety moves....
In the end, when there were still ten moves, Lao Fan suddenly stopped his movements
, and every time he attacked with sweat all over his body
, he counted the moves in his heart, but he didn't expect that the gap between himself and the other party was so big.
"No... If you don't fight, the winner has been decided.
"If I continue to fight, I will waste my strength.
"Su Changfeng, don't you want to know the whereabouts of the BIG BOSS?"
"Come here, I'll tell you."
Lao Fan's expression was bitter, panting, and he actually took the initiative to tell the whereabouts of the BIG BOSS.
I didn't expect these three hundred moves to bet on such an unexpected receipt.
Su Changfeng was secretly happy in his heart, and walked over very vigilantly, because he didn't know if Lao Fan really admitted defeat.
If you attack when you completely let your guard down, there is a high chance that you will be severely injured by a single blow.
After all, he is the seventh powerhouse on the dragon slaying list, and he must not relax.
Su Changfeng smiled and walked forward step by step.
But every muscle and nerve in the body is ready to fight back.
Just wait for this old fan, who is seventh on the dragon slaying list, to make a move.
Bang!
A dull sound sounded, and Su Changfeng froze in place.
Unexpectedly, Lao Fan did not attack himself, but fell to the ground all of a sudden.
Could it be that the BIG BOSS is really a character who makes him unwilling to betray even if he chooses to die?
The blood debt of the Su family made Su Changfa feel more and more curious, what grievances were hidden behind this!
Seeing Lao Fan kill himself, Lu Zihao's expression was slightly moved.
After all, this is the driver who has been with him for several years.
After countless fights, Lu Zihao has long regarded Lao Fan as a family member.
But at this moment, he died in front of him, and he was forced to death by Su Changfeng.
"It's all your fault!"
"Su Changfeng, you shouldn't be looking for the big boss, you killed Lao Fan."
"No one in this world would betray a big boss, not even me. With
a snort, a short knife was pulled out of Lu Zihao's arms.
The blade was as clear as water, reflecting an eerie glow of blood between the neon lights of the night light and the corpses everywhere.
"This knife is a short knife used by the samurai of Sakura Country for their own use.
"Today, I will use this knife to take out your intestines and pay tribute to Lao Fan.
Lu Zihao's face was gloomy, and the moment the words fell, the whole person rushed out.
Boom Boom Boom Boom
Su Changfeng only heard the sound of breaking the sky, but he couldn't see the knife in Lu Zihao's hand.
If Lao Fan is strength is extreme, then Lu Zihao is extremely fast.
Being able to slash out so intensively that people can't catch with the naked eye shows the opponent's skill.
Turning around, Su Changfeng pulled out the Zhan Lu Sword in his hand.
Before Lu Zihao could get close to his body, he stabbed his sword towards his lower abdomen.
This sword is offensive and defensive, and the place it points at is where Lu Zihao's flaws lie.
Because the sword is long, and the dagger is short.
If Lu Zihao wanted to slash Su Changfeng closely, he would inevitably hit the tip of the sword.
He was slightly stunned at the moment, and retreated a few steps back.
Unexpectedly, the fast knife that he was proud of was broken by the other party's sword.
"Su Changfeng, your swordsmanship is really weird.
"But for Wu Xiu, your trick can be called incomprehensible.
"But for immortal cultivators, no matter how high the swordsmanship is, it is also an ornament. With
a whoosh, a sword qi slashed out.
At this time, Lu Zihao's location was about ten meters away from Su Changfeng.
As a martial artist, he couldn't break through this attack range at all.
And Lu Zihao, who is an immortal cultivator, can kill the enemy a hundred steps away with his sword qi, not to mention that he is only ten steps away now.
Su Changfeng didn't care, he just slowly handed out the long sword and pointed the tip of the sword at the opponent's sword qi.
With a slight shake of his wrist, he actually reversed this sword qi.
Lu Zihan was shocked and quickly dodged.
I only heard a sound, and the Ford GT40 next to me was actually split in two by the sword qi.
"Impossible.... It was just by virtue of swordsmanship that my sword qi was reversed. "
Su Changfeng, is your Kunlun faction's move really so powerful?"
Lu Zihan's tone was frightened, he had never been afraid when he was fighting, but he was trembling at this moment.
"Not bad.
Su Changfeng nodded and slowly walked forward.
didn't take a step out of the distance, and after the road, he withdrew a step away, not daring to let Su Changfeng get close to him.
But behind is a dead end, no matter how far he escapes, Su Changfeng will always catch up.
"Don't... Don't come here, if you have anything to say, what are you doing here!"
An extremely frightened voice came out of Lu Zihao's mouth, as if his courage was broken.
Su Changfeng has seen a lot of this kind of existence that is strong on the surface and strong in the middle, but is actually very afraid of death.
And those people, without exception, all died under their own swords.
"Lu Zihao, I'll give you one last chance to tell the whereabouts of the BIG BOSS!".