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Chapter 62(2/3)



'Want to adopt me as a dog?'

Fang Rui didn't listen to a word of what the three people behind them said.

——Based on the things he did, if the Xia family knew about it, they would be gnashing their teeth and everyone would be shouting to kill him. Even if they saved their lives, they would probably be reduced to tool men for the rest of their lives.

What's more important is that the Xia family is the backer of the Wild Wolf Gang, and is also on the small book Fang Rui wants to liquidate. If he doesn't take action now, it's because he lacks strength. In addition, the Lin family is standing in front of him, so in the future...

Therefore, reconciliation between Fang Rui and the Xia family is destined to be impossible!

Currently, what he is more concerned about is another point...

‘It turns out there are three sixth-grade ones!’

Fang Rui felt a chill in his heart, and his murderous intention suddenly arose.

Just now, due to their movement skills, the speed of those three people exceeded that of ordinary sixth-grade warriors, and was only slightly weaker than that of ordinary fifth-grade warriors.

Although he clearly knew that it was unlikely that they were three fifth-grade warriors - after all, not counting the Taiping thieves, Lin and Xia's family, there were only five or six fifth-grade warriors in total; including the Taiping thieves, there were only ten fingers.

.At this moment, the fifth-level warriors of the Xia family and the Taiping thieves are all working together in the Lin Mansion to strangle the fifth-level warriors of the Lin family...

But isn’t it still ‘unlikely’?

Therefore, out of caution, Fang Rui gave it a try and ran first out of respect.

Then.

The three men chased him, obviously wanting to keep him, but they could never catch up. In fact, the distance became wider and wider.

This basically confirms that those are not three fifth-grade warriors!

'Since there are not three fifth-grade ones, but three sixth-grade ones, what are you afraid of? Just keep them all for me!'

Fang Rui felt cold in his heart, stepped down a little, and sped up again. After passing a corner in an alley, his figure suddenly disappeared.

"senior!"

The three people following behind became anxious and quickly speeded up, turning around and crossing the alley.

But at this moment——

boom!

The last person in front of him flew back violently in the sudden burst of sword light, his body separated, and blood shot out in mid-air.

"Brother!"

The other two people were so shocked by this sudden turn of events.

They were brothers, the eldest brother died, and the other two people also suffered the heartbreaking pain. They no longer said anything to win over each other, and they attacked each other on the left and the right.

It seemed that their potential was stimulated by anger. This time the two of them took action in anger and launched the most amazing combined attack in their lives. If it were an ordinary fifth-grade warrior here, he would have to pay a certain price!

But they were facing Fang Rui.

"die!"

Fang Rui's expression was as calm as ever, and dark energy poured into his whole body. He suddenly accelerated, creating a series of afterimages in the moonlight, passing through and picking up, as if they were teleporting.

Behind them, the two sixth-grade warriors were clutching their chests and falling down on their necks.

One wears two!

At this moment, when the two of them were dying, they suddenly realized that there was a big difference between a fifth-grade warrior and a fifth-grade warrior.

Facing the fifth-grade warriors like the heads of each house in the Xia family, the brothers joined forces and could retreat calmly even if they couldn't defeat them.

But the fifth-grade warrior in front of them was much stronger than the Xia family. Even if they faced off head-on, it would be impossible for the three brothers to defeat him. It would only be a matter of time before they were all wiped out.

This is what makes the two of them angry. Even though the other party is so strong, they still don't follow martial ethics and launch a sneak attack on juniors like them...

In this unwillingness and anger——

The two fell to the ground with a thud, their eyes blurred, and they lost their breath.

call!

Fang Rui let out a breath.

To be honest, the combined attack of those two people just now was extremely amazing!

That is to say, he, using dark energy to bless his whole body, exploded with a speed far exceeding that of a sixth-grade warrior. He caught a flaw that was not a flaw, pierced through it, and at the moment when he was wrong, he backhanded the other person, and then he completed it.

Double kill.

Still the same sentence: "The Killing Knife Technique" is extremely simple, without anything fancy, and strives to kill people in the fastest time with the fewest tricks.

Perhaps it is not as thrilling and gorgeous as other sword techniques, but it has a crisp and neat beauty!



After killing someone, it's natural to touch the body.

The old man of the Xia family gave these three people the task of supervision, but this did not prevent them from making extra money. Specifically, they were robbing the warriors plundered from the Lin Mansion like Fang Rui.

Small fish eat shrimps, big fish eat small fish.

Of course, in the end, everything came to Fang Rui's advantage.

"Well, there are a lot of gold leaves, more than mine... there are also a lot of secrets... Hey, what is this? Jade pestle? No, it's... Bah, my hands are dirty!"

Fang Rui sorted out the harvest, sorted it into categories, put away secret books, gold, silver, jade, etc., and found a place to hide them.

He packed up the loot in a good mood and was thinking about whether to go robbing again.

At this time, a loud sound suddenly sounded from the direction of the Lin family.

"What happened?"

Fang Rui tiptoed, jumped up high, used the wall twice, jumped up to an eaves, and looked out from a high place.

In the center of the Lin Family, there was an open space that seemed to be a martial arts arena. Not far from the battlefield between Lin Xiong, the old man of the Xia Family, and Zuo Boyang, a group of Xia Family guards and Taiping thieves beat gongs and drums and shouted loudly.

"Master Lin, the head of your fourth son Lin Xiao is here!"

"Master Lin, the bodies of six members of your eldest son Lin Lei's family are here!"

"Lin Xiong, your third son Lin Feng's head is here!"



Because Fang Rui disrupted the situation and killed Chong Jihu, the leader of the Tiger Gang, and Duan Lang, the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang, the conflict between the Lin and Xia families was intensified in advance...

In addition, the Xia family and the Taiping thieves made an impromptu decision to surround the Lin Mansion today. They were so sudden and their actions were so fast that the Lin family's hidden line between the two forces had no time to deliver the news...

In short, the Lin family was caught off guard!

The result is: today, the number of descendants of the Lin family who broke through the blockade and escaped was far less than Lin Xiong expected.



"Huh? Lin Feng's head was also taken away?"

"No wonder, the Xia family, the rebels are so interested in killing the Lin family, so they are waiting here. I can only say that the Xia family, the rebels' move is cruel and destructive!

Fang Rui secretly admired it.

He felt that compared to the Xia family and the Taiping thieves, he was still too kind and had never done such heartbreaking things.

'When masters fight, their mood and state are also an extremely important part. Lin Xiong, the head of the Lin family, this person... is finished!'

Fang Rui sighed and made a judgment in his mind.



It was just as Fang Rui expected.

Amidst such shouts, Lin Xiong glanced distractedly for a few times, but his mind was in a state of confusion. Zuo Boyang, a fourth-level warrior from the rebel army, found the right opportunity and stabbed his chest with a sword and severely wounded him.

But he also bore the responsibility for this person's final counterattack.

"die!"

Lin Xiong was like an angry lion, with his hair standing up one by one. Regardless of the long sword piercing his chest, he unleashed his strength and struck Zuo Boyang with a palm in the air, causing Zuo Boyang's shoulders to collapse and deform. He groaned and retreated repeatedly.

"What a thief! General Zuo, I'm here to help you!"

I don’t know whether it was a coincidence, or whether it was because of old age, but the old man of the Xia family picked up Lin Xiong’s head when he was seriously injured and was in a state of decline.

boom!

With great force, he hit Lin Xiong on the chest with his crutch, knocking Lin Xiong away and causing a wall to collapse, causing him to fall hard among the earth, rocks, mud and trees.

Flutter!

A large amount of dust splashed down.

"Cough, cough!"

Lin Xiong struggled to sit up. The lower half of his body had been blown apart and was bloody and bloody. He was coughing blood in his mouth and his face was like gold paper. He was obviously on his deathbed.

"Xia Zhensheng, Zuo Boyang, hate it, I hate it so much... But, old man Xia, don't be complacent, my Lin family's today is your Xia family's tomorrow! Hahahaha~"
To be continued...
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