Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 187 The Man Who Ran Away with a Naked Woman
When a man says to you, "Let me see,"

It basically means they're interested in you.

Whether you are male or female.

Similarly, when this shrewd man said to the little beggar, "Let me see your knife,"...

Ren Shaoyang and Ding An both narrowed their eyes at the same time, exuding a dangerous aura.

Hongxiu looked at him, and the man looked at her.

Hongxiu slowly placed her hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist, narrowed her eyes, and sneered: "Ugh!"

The man frowned and said, "I just want to see the knife."

Ren Shaoyang said, "With so many people around, why do you only want to see her knife?"

The man glanced at him and said coldly, "Because the 'Heavenly Soldier' ​​sword on my back is trembling!"

"Never heard of it!" Ding An said, shaking his head. "What does your own knife getting epilepsy have to do with my Hongxiu?"

The man's face darkened. He didn't have time to argue with these three bumpkins. His purpose in coming here was to find the peerless swordsman on Angry Dragon Island.

Just as he was listening to the music, the humming of the sword behind him led him to see the "Red Candle Flower" at Hongxiu's waist, which prompted him to step forward and inquire.

But who knew that these three people wouldn't give him any face at all?
Who is he?
He is the world's top "blacklist" master, Feng Han, the "Left-Handed Knife"!
He proclaimed himself the mortal enemy of Lang Fanyun!
Feng Han's eyes turned cold, and he said indifferently, "If you utter another word and waste even a fraction of my time, I will chop you all down."

We're chopped down?
Ren Shaoyang and the other two looked at each other, blinking.

The little beggar puffed out his cheeks, holding the knife, and said, "Wow, you clearly wanted to steal it, but you said 'just looking'? What, are you going to make a move?"

Feng Han looked at her expressionlessly.

Ding An shook his head in amazement: "I haven't heard such harsh words in a long time."

Feng Han's eyes flashed with an almost uncontrollable chill as he spoke in an extremely suppressed voice, "Have you finished talking?"

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said, "No."

The blade flashed and swirled, cold and sharp, and came crashing down!
Ren Shaoyang narrowed his eyes: "You're asking for it, aren't you?" Before he finished speaking, there was a "clang" sound, the blade flashed to the left, and with a crack, it cleaved the table in two.

"Oh!"

"Killing!"

"Run!"

The audience below the stage screamed loudly, jumped up, and ran wildly towards the garden gate.

Amid the crowd, Feng Han and the three fierce men stood facing each other, motionless like rocks washed by the sea.

Feng Han looked at the "Heavenly Soldier" treasure sword in his hand, then at the sword that had inexplicably appeared in the hand of the white-robed man sitting opposite him, his expression very solemn.

Damn, that's a pro!

Feng Han's expression turned serious, and he asked, "May I ask your honorable name?"

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "What, are you afraid you can't win?"

Feng Han's eyes practically blazed with fire: "You dare not tell me?"

Ding An stepped forward, blocking his back, and said in a deep voice, "I want to see how you're going to chop us up."

Hongxiu also joined in, pulling out copper coins: "Come on, let's do it together!"

Ren Shaoyang and Ding An simultaneously pulled out copper coins and flicked them together.

With a "ding," Feng Han saw three copper coins fly into the sky together, and the three bumpkins surrounding him squinted and stared intently at him.

Feng Han suddenly felt a pang of regret.

His purpose in coming here was to stir up trouble.

Tonight, "Thief King" Chi Zunxin and "Poison Hand" Qian Luo launched a surprise attack on the Angry Dragon Gang, one openly and the other covertly.

As someone who considers himself Lang Fanyun's "mortal enemy," he is willing to do anything to make Lang Fanyun sad or heartbroken.

Therefore, Feng Han came to Dongting alone, determined to lend a hand!

But who would have thought that they would be surrounded by three unknown country bumpkins.

More importantly, this country bumpkin is quite amazing!
Feng Han leaned his right shoulder forward slightly, sprang up with his left foot, stepped forward with his right foot, and lunged towards Ren Shaoyang.

"bass!"

The gleaming sword, like a bright moon, slashed towards his throat! This man, though highly skilled, was also incredibly arrogant, remaining seated and unmoved—perfect for making an opening!

Just then, Ding An burst into laughter and roared, "Get out of here!" A burst of fire suddenly appeared and slashed down with all his might.

Feng Han was startled, not expecting the person behind him to be so fierce. He immediately drew a small semicircle, pointing the tip of his knife at Ding An's lower abdomen.

His left-handed knife was indeed extremely sinister.

However, Ding'an's "Residual Flame Saber Technique" has made great progress after the battle at Shaolin, and his saber technique is even more domineering and fierce than before!
Suddenly, the flames flashed again, and with a loud clang, the "Heavenly Soldier" sword was cleaved into the ground, sending sparks flying.

Feng Han suddenly felt an extremely fierce fire energy rush into his meridians. He couldn't help but groan and stagger back several steps, cracking the stone bricks under his feet.

"Hmph, you think you can run away after offending the 'Three Fiends'?"

Ding'an strode forward, drew his sword and slashed, flashes of fire erupting everywhere.

Dangdangdang~!

The lingering resonance is long, the previous sound has not yet faded, and the next sound rises again, like layers of waves, with turbulent waves and swirling clouds.

Sparks flickered and died in the darkness, and the heat was intense. Feng Han was forced to retreat step by step, as if he were in an endless sea of ​​fire. Ren Shaoyang took a nice sip of his tea: "Ding An's swordsmanship is truly superb."

“The opponent’s martial arts are also very strong,” Hongxiu said. “His internal energy is very thick and solid, and he is very good at deflecting force. He is a great master.”

Seeing that the two had fought for more than a dozen moves, Hongxiu suddenly let out a delicate shout and transformed into a cloud of red smoke as she rushed forward.

Taking advantage of a gap in Ding'an's attack, he struck Feng Han's blade with his ten fingers, which moved like lotus flowers.

Ta-da! Ta-da!

This time, Ding'an and the little beggar joined forces to attack, and the power was truly terrifying. The sound was like ten thousand horses galloping, echoing throughout the entire Yuezhou Prefecture.

Feng Han felt every sound resonate in his heart, causing his blood and qi to tremble and his soul to sway. He felt as if he were standing on a vast wilderness, facing a thousand troops charging towards him with overwhelming force, threatening to crush him into dust.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang"!
Ren Shaoyang delivered the final blow, kicking the blade.

Feng Han's jaw clenched, and he suddenly spat out blood mixed with more than a dozen teeth. His body flew backward and crashed into a pillar, breaking it in half.

Ren Shaoyang landed slowly, and said with some emotion, "Truly worthy of being a martial artist who can 'shatter the void,' this person's skills in deflecting force and protecting himself are comparable to Brother Yan's."

The little beggar revealed himself, looked at his palm, and exclaimed in surprise, "I've thrown more than a dozen punches and still haven't broken through his defense. This man's swordsmanship is truly exceptional."

Ding An asked, somewhat puzzled, "Crippled man, are all the masters in this martial arts world this powerful?"

Ren Shaoyang was also a little puzzled: "Surely not?"

Suddenly, Feng Han on the stage staggered, brandishing his sword and shouting, "Who are you? What kind of skill is it to gang up on me!"

After a moment of silence, the little beggar pointed at his toothless mouth and exclaimed, "Hey~? Why is that rake in your mouth, uncle?"

A rake?

Feng Han froze, then licked his teeth with his tongue and discovered that he was missing more than a dozen teeth, making his teeth look like rakes. He immediately glared at them with anger, letting out a series of low roars: "You, you've gone too far!"

"Hey~? You're right!" Ding'an chuckled. "We not only bully people, we also annoy them!"

Ren Shaoyang shook his head and smiled, "The words may be rough, but the principle is sound."

Feng Han felt his blood surging, and the fire energy, thunder fire energy, and Vajra strength within his body were intertwined, as if they were childhood playmates chasing each other, making him extremely annoyed, and he felt a mouthful of blood rise to his throat.

He quickly swallowed it, his face turning pale and then bluish, and asked seriously, "Who exactly are you? Such powerful martial arts skills cannot be from unknown juniors!"

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said with his hands behind his back, "Since you asked so sincerely..."

Hongxiu patted the scabbard of "Candle Flower Red" and said loudly, "I will mercifully tell you."

Ren Shaoyang said, "We are swordsmen who rise from the northern frontier."

Hongxiu puffed out her cheeks: "We are heroes who roam different worlds!"

Ren Shaoyang proudly stated, "We will follow the path of sincerity and compassion."

Hongxiu raised her head and said, "A lovely and charming protagonist."

Ren Shaoyang.

"Ren Hongxiu".

Ding'an raised his hand and said, "Ding'an!"

"The Three Fiends Who Travel Through the Chaotic World of Time and Space."

"A seeker in pursuit of the greatest secret of the chivalrous hero!"

"Bang!" came the braying of a donkey from afar.

Feng Han: (°ー°〃)
"Who exactly are you guys?" he asked, staring at the three bumpkins below him with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Ren Shaoyang smiled slightly, his expression calm and his demeanor elegant: "You can call us the 'Three Fiends of the Northern Frontier'."

"The Three Fiends of the Northern Frontier?" Feng Han muttered, then his expression turned cold: "Although I've never heard of you, your martial arts skills are so high that they are enough to make you famous throughout the world and make you peerless masters on the 'Black List'!"

"A blacklist?" Ren Shaoyang chuckled. "We're not a criminal organization, and we don't do anything to oppress the people. Why would we need to be on that kind of thing?"

“Mmm!” Hongxiu and Ding’an nodded repeatedly.

"Alright," Ren Shaoyang said casually, "We've finished our introductions, your time is up." With that, the three of them walked towards the stage in unison.

Feng Han swallowed hard, his heart sinking, but he dared not back down.

At this moment, he felt a chill all over his body and his whole body was tense. It turned out that he was locked by the qi. It would be better if he didn't move, because if he moved, he would be hit by a thunderbolt.

"It's over!" Feng Han roared inwardly, "No! How can I die here without seeing Lang Fanyun? How can I die!"

Ugh~!

Suddenly, a faint sword cry came from afar.

They all sensed a terrifying sword intent emanating from the island and couldn't help but look towards the distant Angry Dragon Island.

Under the cover of darkness, Feng Han and Ding An could not discern anything.

But Shao Yang and the little beggar had exceptional eyesight, so they could see clearly even from several miles away.

Under the moonlight, a burly man wielding a sharp sword carried a naked woman with her bare bottom on his back, soaring into the sky before fleeing for his life.

Be careful not to get a sty!

Ren Shaoyang covered the little beggar's eyes, but couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

"Hey, it's so round!"

(End of this chapter)