Xi Liao raised the fist that had strangled the heads of many people high, and said coldly: Hmph, then we will rely on our own force to pass.

As he spoke, he was about to break in.

The evil pupil raised his hand, stopped him, and said, "Wait a minute."

Xi Liaodao: What?

The evil pupil looked at Zhuo Bufan and said: Zhuo Bufan, now, you only have two ways to go, the first is to listen to the words of this adult, go in and obediently take out the heads of Feng Yifei and Feng Feifei, and atone for your sins.

The second is that we kill you, and then, break in ourselves, and bring their heads out, there is absolutely no third way.

After the crystal warrior appeared, the white-robed man stood aside, not saying a word, his hands behind his back, watching the changes.

At this moment, a trace of unpredictable but indifferent light suddenly shot out of his eyes, staring at Zhuo Bufan, and said coldly:

Extraordinary, I think you'd better get out of the way from there, first, with your current martial arts cultivation, you are not the opponent of their crystal warriors at all,

Second, even if you are their opponent, the Crystal Warriors are at my command, and if you attack them, you will be disobeying me.

Speaking of this, he paused abruptly and continued: So, I can also give you one last chance, quit the battle, leave here, and never set foot in the rivers and lakes again, I will guarantee your life.

Zhuo Bufan didn't speak, but walked calmly to the only entrance to the gate of Fujia Villa, held the knife across his chest, and looked at the white-robed man.

Although there was still that innate admiration for the white-robed man in his eyes, at this moment, it was more of a hatred for the enemy.

Since the knife has been broken, then the love is gone.

Since the master and apprentice have become enemies, then, the only way is to fight, fight, fight.

Zhuo Bufan had a horizontal knife in his chest, Yuan Yu Yuezhi, his eyes were no longer confused, no longer wandering, looking at the crystal warrior in front of him, he said in a deep voice:

However, as I have said before, it is my duty to keep the Richmond Lodge safe and to prevent anyone other than the guests invited by the Richmond Lodge from entering.

If this is an offense to this person, then I will have to repay him with death, but I will never let you crystal warriors in.

Zhuo Bufan's words were like a reservoir that completely exceeded the water level after a rainstorm, and it was about to explode from the flood, forcing the fast knife that had been wrapped in the white robe Xiang Fang couldn't help but shudder, and muttered:

For the first time, this was the first time, and Zhuo Bufan, who had always been smiling and would rather be hurt himself than hurt others, showed a fierce light for the first time.

It seems that in the years since he left, he is slowly changing the shortcomings of maintaining a benevolent heart for the enemy, but it is extraordinary......

Something strange suddenly flashed in his eyes.

However, the three crystal warriors who were ready to attack and proud and conceited didn't seem to pay attention to Zhuo Bufan's final outburst at all.

The crystal knife that the evil pupil fused with his right arm slowly raised, and then, he suddenly took a few steps towards Zhuo Bufan, who was poised to be prepared, and the crystal knife swung out.

When the crystal knife was about to cut down Zhuo Bufan's heart, Zhuo Bufan's body seemed to be suddenly blown away by the wind blowing from the foot of the mountain, and reached another step.

Although he escaped the key point by borrowing the supreme light skill of shifting and transposing, his face was still spicy, as if he had been scratched by something.

Oh, yes, it's like the burning sting of being tethered upside down behind a horse, with your face on the ground, dragged all the way forward.

When Zhuo Bufan regained his footing, he saw a wisp of black and true green silk slowly floating down.

It's cut hair.

The evil pupil snorted coldly: Hurry up and get out of the way, otherwise, I'll kill you, hmph, this time it's your luck, I actually let you use the light skill of shifting and transposing to dodge,

Next time, luck won't befall you again, and when I go with the knife again, it's not just as simple as cutting off a few of your hairs.

Xi Liao also took a step closer, pointed at Zhuo Bufan, and said loudly: For the sake of this adult's face, I don't want you to shed useless blood anymore.

Now, let me do it, and with this fist that can tear the sky and the earth, send you straight into the abyss of hell.

As he spoke, a surging fist wind mixed with hail surging attacks rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.

Just now, under the attack of the Evil Pupil's crystal knife, Zhuo Bufan was already a little weak, and now, he was really unable to cope with the surprise attack of the giant fist with the momentum of the storm in Xi Liao.

Therefore, his light function of "shifting and transposing" is a little inadequate.

Dodged through, and although he dodged the fatal heart, he did not dodge the lower abdomen.

He was punched so hard in the lower abdomen that he almost vomited his intestines, and then, with a "poof", he fell down the steps.

Although the fist has been pulled out, the impact of the fist hitting the lower abdomen has not disappeared, and there is even a tendency to increase unabated.

The backward force of inertia dragged his body backwards, backwards, until it reached the stone pillar in the center of the steps, almost breaking the thick pillar.

He leaned back against the stone pillar, half-kneeling there, as if breathing his breath, and then, unable to hold back any longer, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Although he was already half-dead, Zhuo Bufan still supported his body and stumbled up, still blocking his hand sideways in front of them, and said bitterly:

Although this adult passed on my peerless sword skills, he also taught me that as long as a man is sure of something, even at the last moment, he should never give up.

Although this lord finally gave up his old integrity and oath, I can still clearly remember the expression on his face when he said this, and I have always demanded it from myself.

Bing Ji sighed slightly, enchanting and emotional, looking at the evil pupil and Xi Liao Dao: Indeed, for the disciples trained by this adult, we must not be regarded as ordinary Jianghu people.

And for a stubborn man like Zhuo Bufan, even if he is allowed to die, he will not give in easily, so, for the sake of this adult's face, let's leave him a whole corpse.

Zhuo Bufan ignored his cynicism on the side, just turned to look at the fast knife Xiangfang, his eyes showed the last trace of pleading, and said:

Please allow me to call you one last master, and please allow me to ask you one last time, have you really sold your soul to the Dijing Palace, and are willing to be their accomplices in poisoning the rivers and lakes?

The whole man in the white robe was deeply hidden in the wide cloak, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, his expression clearly, and his heart couldn't be fathomed.