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Chapter 405 Blood Splattered Money Tree (5)
Although Zhou Yi was frightened, his will to kill Li Xiaofan would never waver.
The three warriors with great inner strength had no choice but to rush forward, forming a "pin" shape, and immediately trapped Li Xiaofan in the middle. When they attacked, they cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding.
The one with the strongest power is only half a step away from breaking through to the early stage of divine transformation, so he is the main attacker from the front, holding a sharp dagger in his hand, and only takes out the vital parts of Li Xiaofan's throat.
The other two warriors, who were slightly weaker in power, were sneak attacking from behind.
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Even if you are a master of transforming gods, you still have to deal with it carefully. If you don't hate it even a little bit, you have to drink it on the spot.
"A bunch of ants!"
Li Xiaofan snorted coldly and made a stroke in the air.
A golden sword energy circled the three warriors in the air.
"I saw that the three warriors suddenly seemed to have been tapped by the volley, their movements were stagnant and motionless.
Then, a blood line appeared on their necks. The blood line stretched longer and longer, directly wrapping from the front to the back.
Three heads fell from the neck one after another, and blood spurted out several meters high, staining the millions-worth crystal chandelier above them red.
Then, Li Xiaofan made a move with his hand, and the golden sword energy danced between his slender fingers like a naughty elf.
"go!"
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The sword light pierced the sky and instantly slashed at the mid-stage god-transformation warrior standing next to Zhou Yi.
"kill!"
The warrior roared angrily, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and struck it down in the air. The sharp sword light shone in the room with a cold feeling.
Bang!
" Two sword lights, one yellow and one white, collided in the air, like a giant hitting an iron plate with a big hammer, causing pain in the eardrums.
Li Xiaofan's sword light was actually shaken away, and the god-transforming warrior was also shaken so much that he staggered back several steps.
Finally, the soles of his feet made a deep hole in the ground, and then he could barely stand upright.
But Li Xiaofan was still sitting on the chair, Wen Si didn¡¯t move.
This was a sword light he drew casually, and he expected that the other party could barely do so.
Zhou Yi was shocked and angry.
"Come on, kill this brat!"
The two god-transforming warriors, one on the left and one on the right, were like two crossbow arrows. They shot at him in an instant. The sword light pulled out a cold light and covered Li Xiaofan in the air.
This murderous aura coming from the sky was like a waterfall crashing down from a cliff tens of meters high, with a loud roar, and its power was several times more powerful than the three inner-strength warriors just now.
Facing the joint attack of these two men, Li Xiaofan did not even raise his eyelids. He raised his hand and instantly caught a bolt of lightning in the void, turned it into a thunder knife, and slashed towards the two of them in the wind, with thunder and lightning crisscrossing the air.
"Thunder Blade Slash!"
Click!
The sword in the hand of the warrior who rushed forward was instantly shattered and fell to the ground like a pile of scrap metal.
Then, the flashing silver thunder knife penetrated directly through his body, and his whole body became scorched.
After killing a warrior, the light of the thunder knife dimmed slightly, but its power remained unabated.
Another warrior saw that the situation was not good and ran away.
"It's a pity that it was too late. The thunder knife struck out of the air and killed him with one strike. He didn't even have a chance to scream.
Li Xiaofan retracted the thunder knife, and a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes. Its power was like a thunder god coming down to earth. He sat on the chair from beginning to end, motionless as a mountain.
"Zhou Yi, what else do you have to say now!"
Zhou Yi was frightened on the spot and was at a loss. He was both scared and bleeding from the pain in his heart.
You know, this is the core team that he has worked hard to cultivate for several years.
Especially the two god-transforming warriors, whom he finally hired from the Northeast at a high cost. They helped him expand territory along the way and never failed.
Unexpectedly, being beheaded by Li Xiaofan was like chopping vegetables and melons.
However, after all, Zhou Yi was one of the three young masters of Longdu. He was so arrogant that he quickly calmed down and said in a deep voice.road.
"Li Xiaofan, don't be proud."
"Our Zhou family is one of the three wealthy families in Longdu. How can you, a little ant, not be able to compete with us?"
Li Xiaofan smiled coldly and said calmly.
"It seems you still have a trump card. It doesn't matter. Call someone. No matter how many people you call over today, they will inevitably die!"
Next to him, Wu Luan barked at Li Xiaofan like a mad dog.
"You brat, what are you proud of? My dad will be here soon."
"Hmph, my dad is the fourth-ranked master on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking. Even the old man Longjian has to give him three points of face. Killing you is not as easy as crushing an ant."
Zhou Yi was overjoyed when he heard this.
Then, he answered another call, said a few words and then hung up, unable to hide the excitement on his face.
"Huh, brat, besides Uncle Wu, there is also a big master coming here, specially to deal with you."
"Facing two great masters of spiritual communication, let me see how you still behave!"
When Murong Ci heard this, he still felt a little worried. He looked at his son, feeling uneasy in his heart.
Li Xiaofan was still sitting on the chair, gave his mother a reassuring look, made a cup of tea, sipped it leisurely, and said lightly.
"Haha, you are a master of spiritual communication. I have killed quite a few, including two of them."
Zhou Yi snorted coldly.
¡°Hmph, you¡¯re not ashamed of your words!¡±
Then, we fell into a long wait.
The atmosphere in the Money Tree Hall was dull and depressing, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
There was a lot of blood splattered on the walls, murals, and surrounding sofas.
Including Zhou Yi¡¯s crisp Armani suit, there was a lot of blood splattered on it, which was shocking.
But Li Xiaofan¡¯s body was not stained with any blood and was still as good as new.
By this time, Zhao Yixuan had already pulled her mother away from the money tree.
Aunt Lan was sitting in the passenger seat, still looking back uneasily.
Zhao Yixuan comforted her mother.
"Mom, you can't blame us for this. If you want to blame, you can only blame Li Xiaofan. He is arrogant and arrogant. Who does he think he is? He dares to run wild on a money tree! This is obviously looking for death."
"Huh, luckily we got away in time, otherwise, we, mother and daughter, would have been badly hurt by him today."
Aunt Lan abandoned Murong Ci's mother and son midway. She felt very guilty. She didn't hear what her daughter said at all. She clasped her hands together and prayed devoutly.
"Save the suffering, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!"
"Please keep them safe, mother and son!"
Zhao Yixuan shook her head with disdain on her face.
She doesn¡¯t believe in the protection of gods, so she will do her own harm!
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
If she was given a chance to make a new choice, she would never let her mother come out to see Murong Ci.
At the same time, the customers who were driven out of the money tree hall also shook their heads and sighed.
"Oh, that mother and son have suffered a disaster."
"If you ask me, it's because that boy is too stubborn. The Zhou family is known as Zhou Papi. He eats people without spitting out their bones. A good man doesn't want to suffer the loss in front of him. He fights with others. Isn't this just seeking death!"
"Watches are valuable, but they are not as valuable as human life."
"People die for wealth and birds die for food!"
Soon, a stretched Lincoln stopped in front of the money tree. First, two bodyguards got out of the car, opened the door respectfully, and stood on both sides.
Then, I saw a man in a Chinese tunic suit get out of the car and quickly walked into the money tree.
This middle-aged man has rabbit ears, a hawk nose, a fleshy face, and a murderous look.
This person¡¯s name is Wu Fengyun, he is the fourth-ranked master on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking. He is a master at practicing with a pair of iron sand palms, and he can crack monuments and crack stones.
Even a piece of fine steel can be shattered with one palm.
In short, Wu Fengyun relied on his iron sand palm to overcome obstacles all the way and reached the fourth position on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking.
It is said that last month, a master who was in the early stage of spiritual communication came to challenge him and was slapped to death by him.
Although they are both masters of spiritual communication, there is a huge difference in power between them. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com