The remaining warrior pulled off the clothes on his face and rushed forward with a howling sound.

In his eyes, Fan Xiliang must be killed. If the other party is not dead, he will die.

Unfortunately, Fan Xiliang would not give him this opportunity.

clang clang!

With the fierce collision of the two short knives, a harsh sound was made. As the sparks shot, Fan Xiliang pressed down hard.

The warrior opposite never dreamed that the man he was facing would be so powerful.

After the power released by the other party instantly was transmitted to his arm, he felt like his whole arm was hit by a hammer, and he had the illusion that it was about to break on the spot.

Click!

"die!"

Fan Xiliang glared wide, his arms suddenly increased his strength, and the short knife in his hand cut into the warrior's neck without hesitation in a destructive manner.

As a stream of fishy blood gushed out, the opponent's power seemed to be instantly drained, and fell down like a dead dog that had pulled his bones. Fan Xiliang didn't take a look at it anymore and decisively drew his sword and left.

The second warrior also fell to the ground and died.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Just as Fan Xiliang turned around and was about to continue chasing, a series of gunfires came from his ears.

The Tokugawa Kyoko, who had turned his head and ran away, actually took out a pistol from his body and fired several shots while running.

Caught off guard, Fan Xiliang was hit on his left arm. The severe torn pain in the wound made him groan and beads of sweat emerged from his forehead.

"Bastard, I still want to escape!"

Seeing that Tokugawa Kyoguchi was about to escape from his eyes, Fan Xiliang's eyes were blood red, and he gritted his teeth and threw the blade in his hand with all his strength.

This sharp short sword broke through the air like an arrow, piercing deeply into the back of Tokugawa Kyo.

Tokugawa Kyoko never dreamed that the flower girl who was originally within reach turned into the death-seeking King of Hell!

Because of greed and arrogance, the difference between one thought is between life and death!

Fan Xiliang, who was shot, also knelt on one knee on the ground, and the pain from his left arm made his body tremble.

"Are you okay?"

At this moment, Xia Zhi returned after hearing the gunshots, hugged Fan Xiliang and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, let's leave here quickly."

Fan Xiliang gritted his teeth and bandaged his clothes tightly around the wound.
Chapter completed!