He agreed! Mr. Jiang quickly kowtowed, "Thank you, Master He!"

Jiang Yingzi was stunned and shouted loudly, "Hey, are you really going to die?

They are the killers invited from overseas."

Although she didn't like this man very much, for An Ruyi's sake, she still stopped him.

What is strange is that An Ruyi, Lan Kexin and the others are not worried at all.

Jiang Yingzi thought to herself, did Ruyi not like him either, but because of some reason, she had to be with him.

An Ruyi looked at He Pingfan with her eyes and said softly, "Be careful!"

He Pingfan nodded, but the two of them had a tacit understanding.

Jiang Zhuping and others were anxious, "Jiang Yingjun, what are you kidding?"

"What's the difference between letting him deal with this killer and seeking death?"

Mr. Jiang also looked at He Pingfan in surprise. With his experience, he could not see anything extraordinary about He Pingfan.

Although I have seen many experts, which one has not practiced hard for decades?

How good can a teenager be?

Mr. Jiang thought to himself that He Pingfan probably learned some fur from a master, so he thought he was invincible and felt that he was invincible in the world.

Just as he was about to stop him, He Pingfan stood with his hands behind his back and took a step casually.

Suddenly——at a distance of twenty or thirty meters, the figure instantly appeared in front of the thin man.

"Oh, my goodness!"

The Jiang family was all confused, and someone wiped his eyes hard.

Even Mr. Jiang was surprised and stared at He Pingfan in a daze.

How did he do it?

Jiang Yingzi was completely petrified, nervous and looked at He Pingfan in shock.

Only An Ruyi and a few with faint smiles on their faces. How could a mere ancient Muay Thai killer get into the ordinary eyes?

The thin man was startled, and the blue veins on his wrist were bulging, staring at He Pingfan coldly.

"Boy, are you really looking for death?"

He Pingfan's eyes enveloped the other party and said calmly, "Since you are an ancient Muay Thai master, you should naturally know a truth. This is not the place you should come."

“So what?

You may be understanding some illusions, but with true strength, I can kill you in one move."

He didn't think that He Pingfan was a real skill, but just some deceptive illusions. After all, he was too young.

He Pingfan said lightly, "You can try it."

"Just give it a try!"

The other party flipped his wrist and a sharp short sword broke through the wind.

Brush - The knife light brushed He Pingfan's throat and flew past. He Pingfan's figure flashed and his whole body disappeared in front of him in an instant.

Forehead?

Everyone was stunned again. This guy's body movement is so weird?

Could it be that he really has any ability?

The Jiang family looked at the fight scene one by one and became more and more curious.

The lean man's body trembled obviously, and he was obviously a little surprised.

But he was very cunning, and he suddenly pulled the short knife in his hand back, and turned around quickly and stabbed the back.

A flash of sword light, and a full blow.

"Tsk tsk tsk—" He Pingfan stood a few meters away, shaking his head with his hands behind his back.

"In the face of Donghua martial arts, your strength is really insignificant."

"Now I will let you see it. The real Donghua Kung Fu will save you from being self-righteous."

Suddenly——He took a step, and when the figure moved, he actually saw the afterimages of everyone.

The thin man looked shaking and brushed the knife in his hand, the target, He Pingfan's heart.

Dang-He Pingfan stretched out his hand and held the short knife that the other party stabbed towards him.

Turn your wrist and pinch his joints just right.

Crack——Slightly forcefully, instantly crushing the other party’s hand bone.

Um--The thin man groaned and stabbed his other hand with a cold light.

How could He Pingfan let him succeed?

Wave and slash.

Cut the opponent's left hand away, and at the same time, he pulled his right hand to the front.

The wrist went up and sniffed - tearing open his sleeves, and a dark device appeared on the other party's forearm.

There is a mechanism hidden in this device, and the short knife pops up from here.

He Pingfan's wrist shattered, shattering his arm bones.

Kick him another kick and take him to the distance.

Plop! The thin man flew out more than ten meters away, but he bounced up from the ground again.

Even if he has lost his arm, he still has the ability to protect himself.

He turned around and stared at He Pingfan fiercely, "Boy, remember this hatred for me in the future!"

"No future!"

He Pingfan shook his head.

The other party snorted coldly. He had always been conceited by his lightness skills. When he bounced his figure, he would jump up to the wall to escape.

Bang—However, just as he was about to take the wall, an invisible force knocked him back and threw him hard to the ground.

He Pingfan stood on the wall, "Can you still escape with your little light body skill?"

"At best, it's just to bring you closer to death."

He stood on the wall and sighed casually.

The Jiang family was completely shocked and stared at the young man blankly.

I saw it the last few times, and it has always been so ordinary and ordinary, without any extraordinary points.

I didn't expect that he would be so hidden.

Mr. Jiang was also stunned, with a complicated look in his eyes.

The thin man got up and looked at He Pingfan in horror, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Suddenly—There are many afterimages in front of me, and He Pingfan suddenly appeared in front of me again.

The footwork of the Eight Steps Immortal Trace has been mastered to the point of perfection.

It’s just that learning is endless. When he reaches another level, he will open up another brand new world.

The thin man gritted his teeth and said, "You really want to kill me?"

"What about that?"

He Pingfan looked at him with his expression neither salty nor light.

"Kill me, you will get into big trouble, and the ancient Muay Thai will not let you go."

The other party was ruthless and wanted to threaten He Pingfan.

He Pingfan smiled coldly, “Is that so?

Then I want to see how powerful your ancient Muay Thai sect is!”

He slowly raised his hand. When the other party saw this action, he felt relieved and suddenly turned around and jumped up to escape.

Boom - He Pingfan punched him.

The strength of the magician at the peak of the level does not require much effort.

A punch that was as powerful as thunder, hit the opponent's body.

Crack - Everyone heard a crisp sound of bone cracks, and the thin man's body fell from the air.

Puff—A mouthful of blood spurted out and struggled in pain for a long time.

The limbs twitched, and they stomped for a few consecutive strokes, and their breath was dead.

"I said, you can't leave alive."

He Pingfan shook his head, as if it was as simple as killing a chicken.

The Jiang family was all confused. The ancient Muay Thai killer who could not do anything to the dozens of people was actually killed by He Pingfan like a chicken.

Mr. Jiang was frightened for a long time, and his expression changed drastically, "Little brother, I'm so kind to save my life, please accept my old bones."

The Jiang family members all recovered and came to He Pingfan one by one, "Thank you Master He for helping him."

Jiang Yingzi looked at him for a long time and murmured, "He is indeed Master He, a real master."

"No wonder Sister Ruyi is willing to follow him. It turns out that he is a dragon and phoenix among people."

Jiang Yingzi's complex expression looked at He Pingfan and sighed.
Chapter completed!