Next.
The ghost-head knife in his hand swung a few times and slashed towards Lu Fan.
Faced with the fierce sword light, Lu Fan quickly dodged left and right.
Although.
The guy with the ghost-head knife was quite skilled in swordsmanship, but Lu Fan's feet were as fast as the wind, and he dodged all of the dozen or so sword moves.
The man with the ghost-head knife was not only exhausted, but also looked very surprised.
"Damn, I didn't realize this guy was actually a martial artist? Brothers, we've met a tough guy today, come on, everyone, and chop him to death!"
Following the big man's order, the other three also rushed forward with swords in hand.
Faced with the siege of four people all of a sudden, Lu Fan couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
after all.
He has only practiced the "Qi-inducing" technique of the "Evergreen Kung Fu" so far. As for any other martial arts moves, he knows nothing about them.
With the combined efforts of the four people, Lu Fan became panicked.
He was not paying attention and fell to the ground with a bang.
"Haha, kid, let's see if you can survive."
The man holding the machete saw Lu Fan fall down, and suddenly swung the machete towards Lu Fan's face.
At this critical moment, Lu Fan didn't care about anything else. He suddenly drew up the cultivated true energy in his dantian in his abdomen and poured it into his fist. Then, he punched out.
boom!
The powerful fist hit the blade of the ghost-head knife directly, and there was a crisp sound of "crack".
Not only was the ghost-head knife broken into two pieces by Lu Fan's punch, but the big man was also knocked back.
puff!
The big man spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
"Brother…"
The three people around him were stunned when they saw the man with the ghost-head knife being blown away.
Even Lu Fan was stunned there.
He stared at his fist with wide eyes...
"I just channeled the energy from my Evergreen Technique into my arms, but how did I manage to send that guy flying with just one punch? Could it be that Evergreen Technique is truly a peerless technique?"
Just as Lu Fan was feeling ecstatic, the other three shouted at him, "You little bastard, you dare to hurt our big brother? Give me your life!"
As soon as the words fell.
The three of them rushed towards Lu Fan again.
Lu Fan didn't have time to think about it and quickly jumped up.
With this leap, Lu Fan jumped more than ten feet high.
So much so that the three masked men who rushed over were stunned.
"Oh my god, that kid can actually fly?"
Just as the three were shocked, Lu Fan punched the masked guy in front.
Bang!
With one punch, the unlucky man died before he could even scream.
The other two were also stunned by Lu Fan's fist.
"He...he...he was actually killed by Lao Er with just one punch? Damn, he's a monster, right?"
The other person was also trembling there: "What should we do now..."
"What else can you do? Run, idiot!"
After they finished speaking, they turned around and ran away.
But how could Lu Fan let them go?
Seeing that the two men were about to escape, Lu Fan jumped up and chased after them.
Then bang, bang, two fists hit the back of the two men, screams of pain were heard, and in the blink of an eye, the two masked men died on the spot.
Also after getting rid of the three people.
On the field, only the last masked leader and the dying man with a ghost-head knife were left.
And look at Lu Fan again.
He stood in the wind and snow, his fists clenched, his eyes cold, and slowly turned around.
Seeing Lu Fan looking at him fiercely,
Only the last masked guy was left. He was completely terrified at this moment. He quickly picked up a blade on the ground and said to Lu Fan, "Don't come over, don't come over..."
Lu Fan didn't say anything, but just walked towards him step by step.
Seeing Lu Fan coming towards him with murderous intent, the masked man finally gritted his teeth and started to chop with his knife.
Before the blade fell, Lu Fan kicked him in the chest.
puff!
The masked man spat out a mouthful of blood, his body was kicked 5-6 meters away, and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"Tell me! Who are you? Why are you robbing me?"
While picking up the big knife on the ground, Lu Fan spoke sternly to the masked man who was spitting blood from his mouth.
The guy who was kicked to the ground coughed and spit out blood while screaming: "I'm sorry... I was wrong! Please, spare my life!"
Hearing this person's words, Lu Fan felt somewhat familiar.
Then.
He stepped on the masked man's chest, and with a hissing sound, he tore off the black cloth on his face.
"It's you?"
After seeing the man's face clearly, Lu Fan immediately shouted.
Just see.
The person lying on the ground was Huang Bairong's nephew, Huang Ping.
But at this moment, Huang Ping's face was pale, blood was gushing out of his mouth and nose, and he said, "Little Noble Lu... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I was blinded by greed today, I've let you down! I beg you, for my uncle's sake, please spare my life!"
Lu Fan finally understood.
No wonder someone was targeting me. It turned out to be Huang Ping.
"Tell me! Who asked you to bring people to hunt me down? Could it be Huang Bairong?" Lu Fan asked sternly, holding a big knife in his hand.
"No no!"
"It was my own idea. My uncle knew nothing about it." Huang Ping said quickly.
"Are you sure?"
"Ok, ok! Young Noble Lu, I really know I was wrong. I beg you... just spare my life! Don't worry, as long as you forgive me, I will never dare to do it again." Huang Ping pleaded at this time.
"Let you go? If I were caught by you today, would you let me go?" Lu Fan asked back sternly.
Huang Ping was choked by these words.
"These days, even dogs can't be trusted, so go to hell!"
As the voice fell, the knife arrived.
Swish.
The big knife directly chopped off Huang Ping's head, and the head rolled to the ground.
After killing Huang Ping, Lu Fan turned around and looked at the dying man with the ghost-head knife.
The big man's eyes were wide open and he couldn't move at all.
Without saying a word, Lu Fan picked up the knife and slashed down again.
After dealing with these people, Lu Fan finally lost all his strength, and then he fell to the ground with a thud.
The wind and snow blew on him.
He didn't tremble or feel afraid.
Only the cold light in his eyes made him look like a lone wolf in the wind and snow.
Lu Fan muttered after looking blankly at the corpses in front of him.
"Luckily, I practiced the Ever Green Kung Fu before. Otherwise, I might be the one who died today."
"In this age of famine, it's true that you can't trust anyone except yourself."
After picking up the magic gourd and gulping down a few mouthfuls of water, Lu Fan set out for home.
However, when he was leaving, he had a bloody ghost-head knife in his hand!