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Chapter two hundred and thirty first each has a ghost

"Are you Xu Yang?" As expected by Gang Fan, the other party did not attack the two of them immediately, but instead took the initiative to say hello to him.

Out of the pride of the warrior, Gangmaster Fan naturally would not be weaker than the other party in terms of momentum, so he asked reluctantly.

"Gangmaster Fan has many people, so he naturally won't recognize such a small person." Xu Yang was running the train while observing the situation of the two people in front of him.

Du Ximeng was indeed reluctant to hold on to his decent expression, but he was actually flawless, which showed that he actually had a trick.

The leader of the gang Fan seemed to have a constant momentum compared to when he met him before, but in fact he was in a strong position outside and in a strong position inside.

Xu Yang now, no matter whether it is a human or an animal, once he steps on a certain step, he will have some kind of evil taste.

For example, the cat will tease the mouse in a winning situation.

For example, now he will try to observe his opponent's performance and find a path that is easier to win.

Du Ximeng has a trick. Even in overall judgment, his martial arts are obviously not as good as the leader of the Fan Gang who was once a quasi-first-class expert, so Xu Yang still decided to deal with him first.

Gangmaster Fan is a stubborn person. If he chooses to attack him first, then Du Ximeng has a great chance of choosing to escape directly.

Although he would definitely be caught by himself if he couldn't run far in this vast snowy field, but there was a layer of risk in vain. Xu Yang did not want to take such risks before he confirmed Du Ximeng's so-called back move.

I am now a rich man, a son of a daughter, and I can't sit in the hall.

On the other hand, if he took the lead in dealing with Du Ximeng, the leader of the gang Fan would definitely not escape.

He will also try to rescue Du Ximeng.

Wouldn't that be more labor-saving?

Of course, the premise of all this is that Xu Yang now has the ability to easily win against these two masters.

Otherwise, everything is free of talks.

The dialogue is still going on. Whether it is Xu Yang, Du Mengxi, or the leader of the Fan Gang, the thoughts that pass by their minds are actually just a moment.

"Doctor Xu is famous. What a joke about the nameless person. If you are an nameless person, wouldn't we become a person who deceives the world and steals the name?" The leader of the gang Fan was still trying to find Xu Yang's flaws with words. At the same time, he had quietly moved half a step closer.

His inner breath has been running smoothly. As long as he gets close, he will be 70% sure. He will use his 23-way dragon claw grasping hands to wrap around Xu Yang. That will be the real opportunity.

A 70% sure is very high and worth a fight.

The person he captured never had a precedent for successfully escaping.

Even though his skills are not as good as his heyday, he still has enough confidence to entangle Xu Yang.

However, Xu Yang did not seem to have noticed this. This is the biggest weakness of those who became monks halfway through. Even if they can improve their martial arts through various adventures or drugs in a short period of time, their lack of experience will definitely make them subject to others on certain occasions.

If Xu Yang was the grass-headed doctor Yan Ji, then this fatal flaw would be enough to use it to make a fuss.

Xu Yang was indeed unaware of it and was still arrogant: "It's right. Now, you, the leader of the gang, have no support from the Beggars' Sect, are just a dog that has lost his family. If possible, Master Du might as well work with me to capture this beast and present it to the court? How about?"

Du Ximeng laughed and said, "Mr. Xu is joking. Even if Du doesn't make any progress, he will not make any transactions with the Qing court, let alone betray his friends in the world, so there is no need to mention it."

Of course, Du Ximeng saw the actions of Gangmaster Fan, but he did not think Gangmaster Fan would succeed.

He could feel the terror of Xu Yang's martial arts.

Unlike the leader of the Fan village who has never gone out to travel, although Du Ximeng does not often appear in the world, his news is very well-informed. He has long known that the biggest problem in dealing with Xu Yang is actually not his terrible martial arts.

But his even more terrifying poison skills.

According to rumors in the world, there are only a hundred martial arts masters who died under him, and at least 80% of them died of poisoning for no reason.

Even if Xu Yang neglected today and asked Gangmaster Fan to get close to him, he was still 100% sure to poison Gangmaster Fan to death.

It is rumored that he is a poisonous person himself.

And then, if you are still here, you will inevitably suffer the fish.

Du Ximeng's life is not comparable to that of the miserable dog of the leader Fan.

What's more, with Xu Yang's cautious and cautious personality, how could he easily let the enemy approach?

This must be a trap.

Seeing the leader Fan step by step towards the trap of death, he didn't know how such a pig teammate could not make Du Ximeng sigh.

However, he hoped that Gangmaster Fan would stubborn Xu Yang for a while, so that he would have a real chance to escape.

The two contradictory moods made it difficult for Du Ximeng to maintain a calm mind even when he spoke nonsense with righteousness.

Even on such a cold winter day, sweat still emerged from his forehead.

Gangmaster Fan got half a step closer. As long as he could be within three steps, he would be confident enough to entangle Xu Yang.

Victory is right in front of you, only one and a half steps away.

Du Ximeng's toes turned a little bit towards the direction where the leader Fan was.

He only dares to be a little bit biased. Sometimes, in an instant, the changes in the battle situation can reach a peak. If he does it too obvious, Xu Yang's attention to himself will be greater than his attention to leader Fan, and then he will really not be able to escape.

As for Butler Yu, he had to give up.

Doing big things should not be limited to minor details.

Just a servant, even if you follow me for many years, how can you be more important than your own life?

"Let's do this. Since everyone comes for the treasure, how about we make a deal?" Xu Yang said with a smile.

Du Ximeng didn't believe anything Xu Yang said, he didn't believe at all at this time.

Compared to stupid people like Fan Gangzhu who knows nothing about the treasure of King Breaking the King, Du Ximeng has long calculated the value of the entire treasure.

It was a number that even the emperor who is now living in the world would be dazzling when he saw it. It was extremely huge, terrifying, and tempting.

He absolutely does not believe that someone will be able to calmly try to make a deal with others in this situation.

This is absolutely impossible.

If Confucius was alive and saw the value of these treasures, Du Ximeng believed that he would go into battle bare shirtlessly and bring the seventy-two wise disciples of Confucius to excavate the treasures.

What's more, there are rumors in the world that Xu Yang is a lustful person himself, and he doesn't even let go of the little gold and silver on the dead.

Will such a person suddenly become a saint without desires? What kind of bullshit transactions will he talk to himself about?

Stop joking, it's the same as it is.

However, whether it was ignorant or intentional, the leader of the gang Fan seemed to believe it: "Doctor Xu, let's talk about it, how to trade?"

But before he knew it, Gang Fan took another half step forward.

And Du Ximeng's toes seemed to be tilted halfway.
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