"Oh my God!"
Looking at the long saber coming at him, Zhou Fu rolled and crawled to avoid the saber.
"Hero, you really recognized the wrong person, I really am not Zhou Fu."
The man in black looked at him contemptuously and sneered, "Boy, what are you pretending to me for? Since I can come here, how can I not know you?"
He looked up and down at Zhou Fu, his tone was very contemptuous.
"Speaking of which, with your appearance, you can actually kill my third leader?
God really doesn't have eyes! "
At this time, Zhou Fu had unspeakable bitterness in his heart.
The strength of the man in black in front of him was not in his eyes at all. However, he had just finished upgrading his skills and was in a 'weak' state of sequelae. It was difficult for him to even stand, let alone fight.
He didn't expect this "Iron Bone Secret Scroll" to be so powerful. The bones all over his body were numb and his limbs were weak.
Kacha!
Rumble ~
Thunder rumbled in the sky.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier.
The man in black looked at Zhou Fu playfully. In his opinion.
The young master Zhou in front of him had not recognized the situation at this time.
In this way, he needed to remind the other party, otherwise, how could he enjoy the pleasure of killing?
The original third leader of the stronghold was killed, so there was a vacant position. How many people were eyeing it?
If he didn't take revenge by killing, what would he use to fight for that position!
"Boy ~" The man in black flipped his wrist, and the long blade with a cold light played a knife flower.
"Did you hear that? Even the heavens are helping us now. No matter if you scream or beg for mercy, it's useless. No one can hear it!"
A tyrannical look appeared in the eyes of the man in black. He was so excited that his body began to tremble.
"I won't kill you with a knife. I will slowly torture you to death, and then bring your head back to the stronghold to comfort my third leader's soul in heaven."
This was a f * cking psychopath.
Why did he feel so good after talking so much?
Moreover, he was so talkative. Had he never heard of villains dying because they talked too much?
Seeing the black-clothed man in such a state, Zhou Fu felt a lot more relieved. What he needed was time. Once the strange feeling in his body disappeared, the black-clothed man would die.
"Motherf * cker, the next time I upgrade a martial art like this, I will definitely find a safe place. The feeling of being a fish on the chopping block is too ridiculous."
Zhou Fu pretended to be frightened. His body trembled as he retreated to the side. That was how it was in the movies, so he did as he was told.
Clang!
A chair was knocked over by him.
The man in black turned his head and looked at him playfully. That gaze was as if he was staring at the food on the plate.
"Hahahaha, since Young Master Zhou can't wait any longer, then I'm here."
Whoosh!
The man in black slashed out with his saber.
Zhou Fu quickly dodged.
Clang!
The long saber slashed into the tea table beside Zhou Fu. The black-clothed man didn't care. He grinned and suddenly exerted strength in his right arm. He lifted the tea table and swung it.
What the f * ck!
There was such a move?
Zhou Fu was dumbfounded by what he saw.
That lifted tea table whizzed and smashed onto Zhou Fu's shoulder.
Boom!
The table broke.
"Ahhh!"
Zhou Fu quickly pretended to be in great pain and screamed.
"How long will this after-effect take? The first upgrade should be enough. Why hasn't it healed yet!"
While lowering his head to dodge, he madly complained in his heart.
The black-clothed man leisurely walked in front of Zhou Fu and used the back of his saber to hit Zhou Fu's shoulder.
Zhou Fu also borrowed the force of this attack and fell to the side.
But he didn't expect that the black-clothed man would raise his leg and kick.
Bang!
The fierce kick directly sent Zhou Fu flying.
Looking at Zhou Fu who was sent flying by his kick, the black-clothed man laughed wildly and said, "Boy, I'll ask you if you feel good!
Hahahaha! "
Just as he was about to continue his torture, there was a burst of shouting outside the house.
Clang! Clang!
First, there was the sound of copper.
Then, there was a burst of shouting.
"Not good!
Not good!
Thieves have broken in! "
"Everyone, be careful. The thieves are all armed!"
"Brothers, grab your weapons!"
"Kill!"
The black-clothed man suddenly paused and looked at the door in surprise.
"Bastards!
I told them not to act rashly. Are they f * cking incompetent?!
A bunch of trash! "
Zhou Fu was sent flying by the black-clothed man's kick and smashed directly onto the soft couch.
"Ah … Ah?"
After his body fell, he habitually opened his mouth and screamed.
But as soon as the sound came out, he felt that something was wrong. A soft touch came from under his body. He didn't feel any pain.
Pfft!
Zhou Fu suddenly raised his head, and a mist of blood spurted out from behind him.
"F * ck!
Brother Bai! "
He turned his head and was immediately shocked.
The person under his body was Bai Lang.
At this moment, Bai Lang was very much in line with his surname. His face was pale, and even his half-opened eyes couldn't see the black pupils.
This time, Zhou Fu was really panicking. He didn't even notice that the weakness in his body was beginning to fade.
"Brother Bai!
Brother Bai!
Wake up!
Don't let anything happen to you! "
This Bai Lang had already been defined as a secret store by Zhou Fu. He had met him twice, and he had received cultivation techniques.
If he was gone, Zhou Fu's loss would not be small. So, he was very panicked and anxious.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that Young Master Zhou would value brotherhood so much."
The black-clothed man walked over with a long saber. At this moment, there was no violence or fanaticism in his eyes, only cold killing intent.
"In that case, after I kill you later, I'll send your brother down to see you."
As he spoke, the black-clothed man raised the long saber in his hand.
"Kill!"
With a loud shout, the long saber slashed down.
Bam!
The black-clothed man was shocked!
He saw that Zhou Fu didn't even raise his head and reached out to grab the blade that was slashing down.
"This … How … How is this possible?!"
The black-clothed man stared at the blade and the fleshy palm beneath the blade. This unimaginable scene scared him silly.
He tried to pull the saber out, but the palm was like an iron clamp. No matter how hard he tried, the saber didn't move at all.
At this moment, Zhou Fu removed his right hand from under Bai Lang's nose. He heaved a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, he's not dead!"
Then, he stood up and looked at the black-clothed man. "Do you know that you almost killed my brother?!
If you dare to harm my brother, you'll be harming me!
If you harm me, you'll have to die! "
At this moment, the black-clothed man had already seen Bai Lang's face clearly. There were bruises on his face, and it didn't look like he was smashed. It looked more like he was beaten up.
However, Zhou Fu wouldn't give the enemy time to react.
"Mountain Splitter!"
A loud shout instantly woke the black-clothed man up. He looked up and his pupils contracted violently.
Oh no!
His fist was like a spear.
Boom!
The black-clothed man didn't even have the chance to react before he was sent flying by the domineering fist force.
Bam!
The door was shattered. The black-clothed man smashed into the corridor outside the door, his body trembling non-stop.
The intense pain tore at the black-clothed man's nerves. Streams of blood gushed out from his mouth and nose. At this moment, he could no longer speak.
"Uh … Uh …"
He raised his trembling right hand slightly and pointed his index finger at Zhou Fu.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with regret and shock.
"Sword Steps!"
Zhou Fu's figure instantly appeared in front of the black-clothed man. He lifted his foot and stomped down.
Crack!
"Ugh!"
Bam!
The black-clothed man's raised hand suddenly lost the strength to support it.
Zhou Fu shook his head. "Villains die because they talk too much."
At this moment, there was a flurry of footsteps outside the courtyard.
"It's here. Hurry!"
"Boss, this is bad. Our brothers can't hold on any longer."
"Boss, let's retreat. There are experts here."
The footsteps were getting closer, and the voices were getting clearer.
Bam!
Bam! The closed courtyard door shook and was then slammed open by a huge force.
More than a dozen black-clothed and masked figures with long swords in their hands rushed in.
Beside Zhou Fu's door, there were two lampposts. Under the protection of the windproof and rain-proof lampshades, the lights inside were still bright even in this harsh weather.
After these black-clothed men rushed into the courtyard, they turned around and saw the scene at the door of the main room.
"What?!"
"Boss?!"