readx;      For Xiao Jintang, the joking lines in the young man's mouth that suddenly appeared in front of him were undoubtedly very annoying, especially his self-esteem of a strong man who had been in the world for decades, which made him unable to bear the slightest contempt from young juniors.

However, even though he was already angry, his wisdom as a general of Qingyi Tower still allowed Xiao Jintang to maintain his minimum calmness and more sensitively find his identity from his memory.

"Oh? I said who it is? It turns out that it is your little one! Why, I hid in the world for two years and found that I couldn't hide anymore. I finally knew that I had come to die?"

Looking at the young man who was lying on the wall with a teasing look on his face, Xiao Jintang showed an angry sneer on his face.

Because I met him a few days ago, although my memory was a little blurry, the girl in the arms of the young man should be the daughter of Shangguan Jinhong who escaped two days ago. Judging from the words of the young man, this guy should be the "Yang Chen" who was chased by him thousands of miles with Shen Yumen in the matter of Shen Jiazhuang in Jinling more than a year ago!

Although Xiao Jintang had fought against countless powerful enemies and killed countless people in his life, it was impossible to remember the name of each enemy. However, at that time, what "Yang Chen" did left a deep impression on Xiao Jintang. He had never seen such a difficult little character in his life's battle. He had to rely on his superb skills and skillful skills such as mechanism formations to force himself to lose his composure. In the end, he chased Qianli but still failed to kill him. Instead, he was restored by Shen Yumen (Xiao Jintang did not know that Shen Yumen was dead at that time, but was pretended by Chu Xiaomeng, and he thought the other party was recovering from his state). He had to retreat.

Such an experience seemed to be a great humiliation in Xiao Jintang's opinion, so after this incident, the "Soul Broken Spear" had been resentful of this for more than a month, and had also been constantly inquiring about the information about "Yang Chen" to find out what was against him repeatedly and erase him from this world.

However, what made Xiao Jintang depressed was that after the Shenjiazhuang incident, the "Yang Chen" seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no trace in the world. No matter how he searched, he could not find any clues, as if this person had appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air. If Xiao Jintang had not fought with him many times, he would probably have thought that there was no such person in this world.

At this point, Xiao Jintang realized that the "Yang Chen" who fought with him that day must have used a pseudonym. Not only the pseudonym, but he may even disguise himself on the outside. If he did not make such a mistake, he would never be able to capture even the information.

Nearly two years have passed since then, and Xiao Jintang almost thought that the damn guy was going to hide in the world forever. However, at this moment, this abominable little guy appeared in front of him again, and even more arrogantly said that he wanted to take revenge...

"Hmph, Xiao. With your shitty skills that are not as good as you, you dare to appear in front of me. I really don't know who gave you this courage!"

"Oh? Is it?"

Hearing Xiao Jintang's contemptuous words, Zhao Fan's face was not angry at all, but instead chuckled.

"Oh, Old Man Xiao, don't you know that scholars should look at each other with admiration? In this world where people cannibalize, they always look at problems with old eyes. They will die miserably at any time!"

"If you don't believe it, ask this little sister Shangguan--" Zhao Fan said. He simply turned his head and looked at the girl in his arms and asked pretending to be.

"Girl, tell this old man, how is my kung fu now? Who is stronger and weaker than this old man?"

"Well..."

Although there was no rehearsal in advance, Shangguan Yuer, who was smart in Bingxue, understood Zhao Fan's intention in just a moment. He immediately stretched out his index finger and pointed at the dimples on his cheeks. He frowned cutely, pretended to be thinking for a while, and then said slowly in a thoughtful tone.

"The little girl has seen not many people in the martial arts world and cannot accurately judge the characters. If she is wrong, please don't blame Mr. Xiao. However, if she takes her father's life as a benchmark, I think that Brother Zhao's martial arts are far above Mr. Xiao. If she takes action seriously, Mr. Xiao may be humiliated. In order to ensure her integrity, I think it's better to commit suicide early..."

"Ha, it's well said! It's well said!"

Because he held Loli with one hand and couldn't applaud, Zhao Fan simply exaggeratedly slapped his thigh with his spare right hand, and cheered loudly.

"Hey, I heard that in Fusang, Japan, there is a group of warriors who are most famous and loyal. In order to preserve their reputation, they always carry a short sword called "Faicha" on their body, which is to commit suicide at critical moments. Old man Xiao, although you don't have a suitable guy on your body, at least the tip of the "Soul Broken Gun" is long enough. If you break it down, you can use it as "Faicha" so that you will not be defeated by the juniors of the world at night and will be lost from the end of your life. And I can save some effort, just be a "Suiba" and wait for you to die to take off your dog's head. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

Zhao Fan looked down at Xiao Jintang below coldly. Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his cold eyes. Instead, he felt a terrifying murderous intent on his body.

At this moment, with this amazing momentum that ordinary people do not have, Xiao Jintang was surprised to find that the young man in front of him was indeed different from the past, and he had already had the strong strength to catch up with him.

However, Xiao Jintang was never scared when he fought for half his life. Faced with Zhao Fan's cultivation level, the old man sneered from his nose.

"Hmph, your skills seem to be good, and your tone is also very strong! But just because you, a little girl with no hair on your mouth and a hairy girl who is still dry, dare to judge my martial arts? It's simply unreasonable! Today I will let you understand that strength and weakness are definitely not something you can say just by your mouth!"

As he said this, Xiao Jintang stole a tight stance and swung his gun. The famous "Soul Broken Spear" in the martial arts world had already directly designated Zhao Fan, as if the sharp aura of the spear was sharp, firmly locking Zhao Fan. A life-and-death battle was about to break out at this moment!

Seeing Xiao Jintang's fighting spirit, Zhao Fan, who was standing on the top of the gate, just shook his head coldly and as if he was pity.

"Poor old guy! I haven't understood you yet! I'm better than you - this is not a 'confidence', but a 'fact' that's like a fake one! Otherwise, you can think clearly about why your subordinates still haven't appeared after we talked for so long?"

"The reason is simple - because I can do what you can't do!"

Zhao Fan said coldly, and blue and purple smoke suddenly rose from his empty right hand.

"After I came from the city gate, in just a moment, your fifty-seven subordinates have been wiped out by me. In addition to consuming my insignificant skills, they are not even qualified to hurt me with a hair!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!