Seeing that Su Xing, with his weak and scholarly temperament, actually volunteered to come forward at this moment, Li Lingsong immediately gave Su Xing a high look.

He handed over the bamboo tube in his hand and said politely: "Brother, please come!"

Maybe it's because of bad luck.

It may also be other reasons.

Su Xing just randomly pulled out a bamboo chopstick from the bamboo tube, and he happened to get a 'death lot' stained with cinnabar.

He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's really unlucky..."

Seeing that Su Xing didn't have any cultivation, not even a powerful martial artist, he could show a calm expression after winning the 'death lot'.

For this courage alone, Li Lingsong felt that Su Xingyuan was incomparable.

There was even a hint of respect in his tone, and he cupped his fists and said, "May I ask my brother's name and where he lives? After my brother dies, I will definitely give his ten years of life to his family!"

"There is no need to die."

Su Xing patted the storage bag and took out an emerald green dagger.

He glanced at the paper figures around him and said with a smile: "My surname is Fan Mingkang. As for the ten years of life you mentioned, just give it to me later."

"What's the meaning?"

Seeing Su Xing pull out a short sword from nowhere, Li Lingsong immediately stepped back a little and waved to summon a powerful warrior.

He thought that Su Xing was going to fight to the death with those paper figures, so he persuaded him: "Brother, don't be impulsive. If you go up there and die like this, you might as well get a spot on top of the paper sedan."

In order to prevent Su Xing from doing something stupid, as soon as Li Lingsong finished speaking, the Jin-level warrior beside him immediately stopped in front of Su Xing.

Obviously.

Once Su Xing made any unusual move, the warrior would immediately take action, cripple Su Xing's legs and throw him into the paper sedan.

Just like the one who died before.

Su Xing was not dissatisfied with the behavior of Li Lingsong and his warriors.

After all, I am willing to admit defeat.

Even if the other party didn't cheat, or in other words, Su Xing didn't find out that the other party was cheating, he would still admit it if he got the 'death lot'.

If you don’t win the ‘death lot’, that’s it.

But now that he has unfortunately won the lottery, it is up to him to resolve the matter.

Facing the warrior standing in front of him, Su Xing just waved his hand and fired out a burst of spiritual power, and easily knocked him back several meters away.

After the latter fell to the ground, he looked shocked: "What is going on?"

Su Xing didn't say much, he just rushed towards one of the paper figures with his emerald green dagger.

There are three Jin-level warriors in the caravan.

Although the other two warriors were always watching Su Xing's every move, their movements were so fast that they didn't even have time to react. They saw that Su Xing had rushed to the paper man.

The next second, before everyone could recover, Su Xing had already split the paper man in half with a sword.

At the same time, he felt a little relieved.

It seems that this paper man does not have any weird tricks, and his strength is only equivalent to that of a monk in the Qi training stage, so it is not difficult to deal with him.

Although I don't know why.

However, the strength of the monsters on Nanbu Continent is indeed a whole level weaker.

among the crowd.

Seeing Su Xing kill a bunch of people with just one sword move, Li Lingsong said in disbelief: "This... this brother Fan is actually a master of energy transformation?"

"more than...."

Xue Tianyuan shook his head slightly and said: "Even if you are a master of Huajin, it is impossible to kill the paper man with one sword. Brother Fan is probably above the master of Huajin!"

Because of Su Xing's sudden move, those paper people became restless.

Most of the paper figures were holding weapons and slashing at Su Xing, while another small group rushed into the caravan.

There were seven paper figures surrounding Su Xing, which was equivalent to Su Xing facing seven Huajin-level masters at the same time with his own strength.

in the crowd.

Li Lingsong, who was surrounded by guards in the center, felt even more incredible.

"I remember, this man was driving in Tupo Village, right?" He looked at Xue Tianyuan on the side and couldn't help but said: "Uncle Xue, can you tell where Brother Fan came from?"

Xue Tianyuan stroked his beard gently and judged: "80% of them are from the Taoist sect. An ordinary martial artist, no matter how high his qualifications and understanding, cannot be as strong as this!"

"really...."

Li Lingsong made a face of approval.

He moved a little closer to Xue Tianyuan, and suddenly lowered his voice and whispered: "Do you think this brother Fan is a Taoist statue..."

"Why!"

Perhaps Li Lingsong's words brought up some unspeakable taboos.

As soon as the other party said the word "statue", Xue Tianyuan interrupted with a serious face: "This man has many ears. Isn't nephew Li Xian afraid of disaster?"

Hearing this, Li Lingsong quickly shut up and said with a smile: "I didn't think carefully."

While the two were talking, Su Xing effortlessly eliminated all the paper figures present with his almost crushing strength.

After that, he split open the paper sedan with his sword again, wanting to see what happened to the man who died before.

However, the interior of the paper sedan was empty.

In just a moment, the deceased who had entered the paper sedan before had disappeared, and not even the bones could be found.

Although the paper people are weak, they are still a bunch of weirdos.

They also have all kinds of incredible methods, so beware of them.

After realizing this, Su Xing had secretly made a decision in his heart:

In the future, if you encounter strange monsters in Nanfanbuzhou, no matter how weak they are, you still need to be careful at all times and do not take action unless absolutely necessary.

Seeing that all the people had been wiped out by Su Xing, Li Lingsong and Xue Tianyuan looked at each other and walked forward together.

Among them, Xue Tianyuan was the first to speak before he arrived: "Master Fan risked his life to deal with these paper figures. I am really grateful... When we get to Shanglin, can I hold a banquet for you?

Firstly, I want to thank you, sir, and secondly, I want to show my gratitude to the landlord."

Mr. Fan?

Hearing Xue Tianyuan's name, Su Xing reacted quickly.

Perhaps, the wealthy businessman surnamed Xue imagined himself as some big shot in the Taoist sect after seeing his own martial prowess.

In this case, Su Xing simply ignored the mistake and nodded: "Yes."

at the same time.

Seeing that Xue Tianyuan had taken the lead and established a relationship with Su Xing, Li Lingsong showed a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

This old thing....

He was not to be outdone, and said respectfully to Su Xing: "Master Fan, the ten years of life I promised you before I will be presented to you when I get to the forest. I wonder if you can reward me..."

"Okay, everything is okay."

Since someone was treating someone to dinner, and by the way, he could also establish a relationship with the wealthy family in Shanglinli, Su Xing would not have any objections.

After he accepted the invitation from the two of them, he added: "However, I don't want others to know my identity when I come out this time, so I have to keep a low profile as much as possible. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

Su Xing is not only powerful in martial arts, but also has a Taoist background, so naturally he can do whatever he says.

also.

After Xue Tianyuan and Li Lingsong responded to Su Xing's request, they didn't know what identity they had in mind.

In order to take good care of Su Xing, the 'Master Fan', the two not only made a separate carriage for Su Xing, but also sent their maids to the carriage to serve Su Xing.

In addition, there are fruits, meats, cakes and other delicacies, which are also delivered to the Suzhou carriage for them to enjoy.
Chapter completed!