The third is strong, like a giant bear in the mountains and forests, but he moves like a civet cat.

A mat under the foot is the land of Zhang Xu. It is silent and amazing.

When the big hand was lifted, a cold air came to his face, and Cheng took the meaning of the four directions and fell on his head.

The huge figure obscures a world.

"Huh?"

Guo fan\'s eyebrows moved slightly and rose with one hand at will.

Big tablet smasher!

"Peng!"

The two palms collided, Guo fan\'s body remained motionless, and the third man rose in the air and fell back.

"Good pure internal power cultivation."

The third step was wrong, his face was frozen, and his eyes looking at Guo fan could not help but become cautious.

"You can\'t be passed on by others. The woman surnamed Zheng is lying again!"

"How is that possible?"

Zheng Yuping\'s face changed sharply.

She is well aware of the cultivation of the third child.

Although slightly inferior to Yang Fengfu and Kong Zonghan, the foundation is extremely stable and can be called a master!

And

"She lied less."

The second sneered: "but it\'s really good here. Since we\'re here, there\'s no reason to go back."

"Good."

As soon as the old three eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands and fist again.

"Yin Sha palm?"

Guo fan, on the other side, raised his right hand gently, looked at the frost on the surface of his skin and murmured in his mouth.

"It seems that Yinluo sect in Kangzhou was exterminated by the Imperial Army decades ago. I didn\'t expect it to be inherited."

Although the opponent\'s cultivation is a bit weaker than him, his palm power is Yin and cold, which is very much like a rumored skill.

When facing the enemy, there is an additional bonus.

"What Yin Sha palm?"

The third frowned and hummed, "I practice Yin Feng palm. I want you to die!"

"Boy, watch the fight!"

When the words fell, the body made a mistake, and the residual shadows in the field circulated. Several palms rolled up and the Yin wind rushed towards them.

Before the palm power arrived, the cold had rushed to his face, which also made the people behind him retreat one after another.

"Three masters, show mercy!"

Seeing Yang Wanjun\'s worried face, the young man called Tianming hurriedly held each other\'s bright wrists and shouted in the field.

And then.

Guo fan looked up and his eyes were slightly frozen.

At the next moment, a fierce killing machine quietly emerged, and the tiger Sha knife hanging around his waist was calm and automatic.

"Hum..."

Although the Dao Yin is weak, the Dao meaning makes people tremble.

"No!"

As soon as the second child\'s face changed, he roared and rushed out with the third child\'s steps.

The strength of the opponent is far beyond their expectations. Don\'t be merciful. Whether you can protect yourself or not is two things to say!

"Burning sun palm!"

His palm power is completely opposite to that of the third. His palm is hot, like the sun hanging high, just fierce and direct.

The two brothers have the same heart.

As soon as the second man makes a move, the third man\'s body shape changes, and the two palm forces of yin and Yang instantly solidify into a ball.

Strength also increased by tens of thousands.

The palm power of the intersection of yin and Yang enveloped one side, and the mountain and stone ground in front of Zhang Xu silently cracked.

Awesome!

"Zheng!"

The sound of the knife startled the sky.

A cold light suddenly appeared from the field.

In the eyes of the public, Guo fan\'s figure seemed to flash, and then the arc knife light flashed away.

Ruyi day magic knife!

A knife has a strong meaning, but it seems to cut everything!

In mid air, two figures suddenly froze.

"Poof!"

The old three stared with round eyes and opened his mouth. As soon as he vomited, blood gushed out, and his body staggered to the ground.

The second fell to the ground and his body softened. He took two steps backward before shaking and stopping.

"Good... Good knife technique!"

He clenched his teeth and raised his hands tremblingly.

I saw in the palms of his hands, I don\'t know when a knife blood mark appeared, and the meaning of the knife was cut into the meridians.

Almost completely destroyed his hands!

The third man\'s strength is weaker than him. At this time, his arms are unable to lift up and can only hang down.

"Two masters, three masters!"

At dawn, her face changed greatly. She hurried forward to help them. Yang Wanjun was even more flustered.

"Yin Yang limitless palm."

Guo fan received the knife with a sneer: "he said it wasn\'t Yin luozong. This palm technique can\'t still be a coincidence?"

"What Yin Luo sect? I haven\'t heard of it!"

Although the third man collapsed to the ground, he was still not weak: "our brother\'s skills are not as good as others. If we want to kill, we should cut casually!"

Look at his face, I\'m afraid he doesn\'t know anything about the so-called Yinluo sect.

"It doesn\'t matter."

Guo fan\'s face was indifferent and walked with steps: "even if Yinluo sect was an anti thief, it was decades ago."

"As for you..."

"Even the people brought by the martial aunt sent so many gifts. Killing them is not the way to treat guests."

"Do you think so?"

"Zheng shigu!"

Guo fan walked through a pile of goods, brushed them gently with one hand and looked at Zheng Yuping, who was pale.

"It seems that the martial aunt knows that there is an urgent need for a large number of herbs in the door recently. She sent them so urgently."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Guo!"

“……”

Zheng Yuping\'s face was stiff, her eyes swept over the second and third, and finally fell on Guo fan.

"Good, very good!"

She clenched her silver teeth and said, "I\'m afraid you\'ve already built your internal power and haven\'t shown it all the time?"

"Then I will accept the preaching of merit from Fengfu. Only by cultivating myself can I reach this level so quickly."

Guo fan\'s strength was really beyond her expectation. Only in this way can she reluctantly explain.

But she couldn\'t understand the mysterious Sabre technique!

"Whatever your aunt thinks."

Guo fan didn\'t explain: "I know it\'s difficult to give up, and it\'s inevitable for my aunt to come back and have a look."

"It\'s just that the master is not here. It\'s inconvenient for outsiders to come here. You are not a member of the fierce tiger sect. You\'d better go down the mountain quickly!"

"Wang Mukun."

"Yes!"

"See off!"

"Yes."

Wang Mukun said hello loudly, and the veterans outside the hospital had to rush in.

All the knives and guns came out and pointed at the people in the field.

I don\'t know where the second and third come from. In addition to their strong cultivation, there are seven or eight experts who have achieved internal power.

They all had a strong breath, dressed in animal skins, short ridges and long messy hair. They didn\'t take care of it for some time.

This group of people came to the tiger mountain. They originally occupied the absolute top. At this time, they were forced by knives and guns, but they didn\'t dare to move.

Gaines, the two strongest of them, joined hands and lost to each other.

Others are just trying to die!

"Big brother, big brother."

Yang Wanjun looked very white and said hurriedly, "don\'t drive us away. We have no place to go."

With that, tears couldn\'t stop flowing down, and the voice became choked.

"We\'ve been living in the tiger gate all the time. They\'ve never been out of the mountain in the morning. Where else can they go after they go out?"

"Elder martial brother, I won\'t be the leader of this sect. He won\'t do it in the morning. Let\'s stay?"

"Wan Jun!"

Zheng Yuping\'s face was cold: "what are you talking about? The position of the head of the tiger sect is yours."

"No one can take it away!"

"Mother!"

In a hurry, Yang Wanjun stamped his foot and said, "what\'s the position of the sect leader? The eldest martial brother can\'t do it well."

"You..."

Zheng Yuping was furious: "menghumen is your father\'s inheritance. How can you say that?"

"Mrs. Yang."

Wang Mukun raised one hand and said, "let me interrupt. The tiger gate doesn\'t belong to a certain family."

"If you say..."

He pointed to Guo fan and said, "the position of Yang sect leader was also handed down by our sect leader\'s master."

"Now, it\'s just a matter of returning things to their original owners."

Zheng Yuping looked cold and glared at each other angrily: "Wang, where can you speak here!"

"Sorry."

Wang Mukun threw his fist and said, "I\'ll be the elder of the tiger sect guest Qing first, but it\'s Mrs. Yang, an outsider!"

"Elder Keqing?"

Zheng Yuping sneered: "it seems that the tiger door is in someone\'s hands, which has completely disordered the rules."

"I heard that you still want to join the Wu League?"

"No..."

"Now I have lost face in Jiujiang Shuiwu. I\'m afraid I can\'t enter the Wu League again?"

"Er..."

Wang Mukun opened his mouth, shook his head and smiled bitterly before saying, "I\'m afraid you\'re disappointed, madam. Today, the main force of our sect cut the thunderbolt and grenade hatred, which is already one of the core members of the Wu League."

"What?"

Zheng Yuping is really shocked this time.

Lei hated that year, but Yang Fengfu couldn\'t compare with sun Jieliang.

Now, he was killed by Guo fan!

"Fake?"

Although the mouth questioned, the sneer in Xia Yan\'s eyes showed that the matter was conclusive.

Moreover, Guo fan\'s Sabre technique just now is indeed possible to kill Lei hen!

"Mother."

Yang Wanjun hurriedly said, "you see, I\'m the eldest martial brother. It\'s good to be the sect leader. Tianming and I are too young."

"Even if I became the sect leader, I was bullied."

"Hum!"

Zheng Yuping snorted and her face changed back and forth.

"Guo fan."

She took a deep breath and said, "I can admit that you are the leader of the tiger sect, but you..."

"Shigu."

Guo fan suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted her: "I hope you understand that whether you admit it or not, the tiger sect leader is Guo."

“……”

Zheng Yuping pulled at the corners of her mouth.

"Good!"

"You are the leader of the tiger sect, but now the tiger sect is not strong enough. You are the only one strong enough."

"It\'s a burden for you that no one can carry such a big door on the table?"

"Shigu."

Guo fan interrupted her again: "a few months ago, Shi Shaowu, a fierce tiger scattered man, also went up the mountain and wanted to join the zongmen."

"Guess what?"

Zheng Yuping looks white. She obviously knows the result of Shi Shaowu and is killed by Guo fan on the spot!

"I... we are different."

"What\'s the difference?"

Guo fan asked back.

"Shi Shaowu was born to fight. He was expelled from the school because he killed innocent people."

Zheng Yuping\'s throat rolled and continued: "he entered the sect door, which is not good for you, but will bring a lot of trouble."

"And we have the complete inheritance of the tiger gate!"

"Door master."

Wang Mukun approached and whispered, "what she said is actually reasonable. We don\'t have many hands."

"If you can..."

He glanced at the second, third and other people in the field, and his heart couldn\'t help but be moved.

In his opinion, it was unnecessary to kill Shi Shaowu at the beginning. After all, menghumen is now the time to employ people. It is not known how long it will be possible to train talents slowly.

However, he can only suggest that it is the sect leader who makes the final decision.

"My aunt\'s proposal is very tempting."

Guo fan stood with his hands down and looked up at the sky. He didn\'t have much chance to kill at this time: "if it had been earlier, I might have promised."

"But now, these are far from enough!"

"What else do you want?"

Zheng Yuping\'s tone was urgent.

"Silver!"

Guo fan stretched out his big hand and shook it gently: "the silver you took away when you left the tiger gate!"

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