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"This is the situation Qianren-kun, but you have traveled thousands of miles to come here. How about we take a long-term view first and wait a few days."
Frank knew that the Japanese could understand Chinese, so he simply talked to him in Chinese.
"I just heard that a swordsman suddenly appeared in China. I was very curious and took the initiative to invite him. But I heard from your mouth that this Jian Lan does have some skills. Give me a few people and I want to try him tonight. "
The killer sent by Tiandun was so anxious, Frank just hesitated for a moment, and then did not rush to answer Qianren's words, but smiled lightly and said:
"Qianren-kun, it's not that I don't trust you. This Jianlan is indeed too scary. I want to be confident enough. Otherwise, I can't offend him casually. He can easily come to my house and kill me with a swing of his sword. , I can¡¯t take risks, can you show me what you¡¯re capable of?¡±
Hearing this, Qian Ren suddenly stood up from his seat with a strong expression on his face, and then the stool he had just been sitting on was dismembered and scattered on the floor.
"Since the general said so, I will let the general see what I can do."
With viper-like pupils staring at Frank, Qian Ren walked to the door outside the house with small steps, then stretched out his hand into his arms. When he took his fingers out of his arms again, there were four fingers on his Three round unknown objects.
Bang!
Before anyone could see what was in his hand, Qian Ren quickly dropped the thing between his fingers on the ground at his feet.
There was a pop, a flash of fire, and then a burst of smoke suddenly rose. When the smoke dissipated two seconds later, the living person just disappeared from the eyes of Frank and Leng Feng.
Frank shook his head imperceptibly, showing some disappointment and said to Leng Feng who was standing aside: "Try a few moves with him."
"I understand, General."
Leng Feng nodded heavily, and then pulled out two daggers as long as arms from the belts on his hips.
"Sennin-kun, let me go through a few moves with you and show up."
Leng Feng held two knives in his hands, tensed his nerves, and explored all the trends around him.
"Okay, let's go through a few tricks."
While Leng Feng was speaking, a dull reply suddenly came from the roof of the castle, followed immediately by several whistling sounds.
The moment Leng Feng raised his head, he saw a row of bright reflective spots. He let out a sigh of contempt in his heart and quickly waved the two swords in his hand.
The next moment, only a few clanking sounds were heard, and all the darts sent by Qian Ren were shot down by Leng Feng.
Looking at the darts falling on the floor, Leng Feng sneered in his heart, "It's nothing more than that."
Then he raised the dagger in his hand and threw it directly at Qian Ren.
With one hand crushing the wall, Qian Ren was lying in a dark corner with his eyes still calm and cold. Just when the short dagger flying from the sky was about to stab him, another puff of smoke suddenly erupted from Qian Ren's body.
The dagger passed through the smoke, but there was nothing behind the smoke. Then there was only a clang. When the smoke dissipated, the dagger was just inserted into the empty wall.
However, all this only happened in an instant.
Frank, who was sitting next to him, saw this scene and his eyes lit up, showing some satisfaction.
Phew¡
In the next scene, Qian Ren turned into a cloud of smoke that ordinary people could not understand. It hovered over the castle for a while, and then suddenly fell to the ground. Then an aquiline-shaped hook stretched out from the smoke, directly like He grabbed Leng Feng's face like a sharp arrow.
Leng Feng slashed with his sword, but he couldn't hit him no matter what. Qian Ren accidentally knocked the dagger out of his hand.
Forced to have no choice but to fight Qian Ren, Leng Feng could only fight head on.
The two people¡¯s dazzling moves made Frank beside him a little dizzy, ¡°This is the first time I¡¯ve seen Leng Feng sweat¡±
After more than a dozen rounds, Qian Ren suddenly stopped and took two steps back. He chuckled and shook his head, "You have some strength, but you have used all your strength, but I only used 10% of my strength. Now I count." Three numbers and you will be underground"
"You are too crazy, Qian Ren. When it comes to assassination, maybe I am not as professional as you, but in a head-on confrontation, I, Leng Feng, have never been afraid of anyone." Leng Feng smiled coldly. He didn't care about the authenticity of Qian Ren's words. Anyway, he Just don¡¯t believe it.
"one."
However, just when Leng Feng finished his words, Qian Ren, wearing a black mask,Slowly you spoke a number.
¡°Are you fucking kidding me!?¡±
Being ignored like this, Leng Feng couldn't stand it any longer. He cursed loudly, then quickly took out a silver desert pistol from his waist, opened the safety and pointed it at Qian Ren.
Even so, Frank only frowned slightly, but did not stop him.
"two."
Qianren shook his head and ignored the pistol in Leng Feng's hand. When he counted to two, Qianren slowly squatted down, tensed himself up, and turned himself into an arrow ready to be fired at any time.
¡°Asshole!¡± Leng Feng cursed without hesitation, and then slowly pulled the trigger of the pistol.
"three."
At the same moment, Qian Ren opened his mouth to count again, and then he kicked the ground with both feet. His whole body looked like an arrow, and he rushed towards Leng Feng.
The speed was staggering. Leng Feng's pupils shrank sharply, he pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun instantly sprayed out a brilliant burst of gunfire.
The bullet almost flew past Qian Ren¡¯s cheek, but after that, Qian Ren had already arrived in front of the stunned Leng Feng, raised his hand and ran towards Leng Feng¡¯s face with a palm.
But the palm stopped an inch away from Leng Feng¡¯s face. Leng Feng felt a strong wave of air messing up his face. His heart throbbed violently, and Leng Feng¡¯s nose instantly started to bleed.
"If I hit you on the head with this palm, your head will explode with a bang. Now believe that what I just said is not half false."
Withdrawing the palm, Qian Ren took off Leng Feng¡¯s pistol. Qian Ren looked aloof, holding the pistol and slowly backed away, and sat down opposite Frank.
"General, if you want to deal with Jianlan, you should trust me." Qian Ren narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke to Frank in a neither humble nor condescending manner.
Frank put away his surprise and slowly showed joy on his face: "Qianren-kun is indeed a genuine martial arts master. Now I feel relieved. I have to rely on you to deal with Jianlan, Qianren-kun."
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The night is getting darker, and in a blink of an eye, it is already around eight o'clock in the evening. Tang Xiu is now accompanying Ying Yue and Mu Qingfeng, two girls, sitting in an elegant restaurant, eating food and chatting without a word. .
The reason why Tang Xiu didn't go home and came here was not all because these two girls were arguing with each other. Without a strong refusal, Tang Xiu had no choice but to go along.
Tang Xiu was afraid of the sudden ambiguity in the atmosphere while chatting with the two of them, such as the following question.
"Tang Xiu, if you were asked to choose the person you like the most between the two of us, who would you choose" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com