Chapter 429

"What's the noise? Is this the place to fight. I'll catch whoever quarrels. "

The middle-aged man shouted loudly. Next to him, several soldiers of Juli nationality looked down at these people, and immediately their voices fell down.

Lu Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He was not afraid to compete.

The problem is, there must be a reason for the competition. Lu Fan really feels puzzled when a group of people like this come to fight with him.

Thankfully, Lu Fan takes a look at the middle-aged man and steps inside.

His instinct is to go first.

But just then, a voice sounded from Yuan lie's side.

"Wait a minute, you don't have to fight them. But I can't help it. Lu fan, the swordsman of Donghua, please accompany me for a few moves. "

Along with the sound came a fat man, who was just carrying a hammer and eating fish.

The middle-aged man just wanted to talk. The fat man stared at him and then threw a sign out.

When he saw the sign, the middle-aged man stopped talking.

Because on the sign, there is a huge Han character.

There is only one family in this kind of people, that is the Han family of the ten families in the city.

This fat man is from the Han family.

The middle-aged man just hurriedly took the record up and saw that it was the Han family's son, named Han Xiong, who didn't notice just now.

Since he is from the Han family, he dare not stop.

In any other family, he would dare to say another word.

Only when he met the Han family, he dared not speak. The whole country of Wu'an, who doesn't know, the Han family, are just a bunch of lunatics, erlengzi and barbarians.

To reason with them is to carry a lantern to the hut and look for shit.

"I'm Han Xiong. Lu fan, come to let me see the means of your country's ranking of the strong. "

Hearing Han Xiong's name, those fighters who just shouted stopped talking. They could never have Han family's son Niu again.

Since all the sons of the Han family have come out to challenge Lu fan, they can only look around.

However, it's also very good to see the battle of a strong player in the National League at close range, at least enough for them to blow for a few days.

Some people who know Han Xiong are more happy.

In a low voice, these people argue.

"I think Lu fan is in trouble this time. As soon as he entered the city, he met Han Xiong of the Han family. He was lucky enough. "

"Why, is Han Xiong strong. He's better than the best in the league. "

"It's hard to say how Lu fan, a powerful man in the country, is still unknown. Who knows whether his achievements are true or false. But this Han Xiong is a well-known fight fighter of the Han family. He is called the hammer Han bear. "

"It's an interesting name. It's not taken by the Han family."

"Yes, it's called by the water family. But they also think that Han Xiong has the strength to impact the national rankings. Let's see, it's not easy for Lu fan to win over Han Xiong. "

While talking about it, a group of people even gave Lu Fan and Han Xiong a place to compete.

That is to say, the gate here is wide and large enough. If we change to other cities, so many people will die of crowding. What else can we do.

Lu Fan frowned slightly. To be honest, he really didn't want to fight in this meaningless contest.

Shaking his head, Lu Fan said to Han Xiong, "no interest."

After that, Lu Fan walked forward, followed him thirteen times, looking at Han Xiong warily.

"Look down on me."

Han Xiong is now suddenly angry.

"If you don't fight, don't leave."

A violent drink, Han Xiong brandishing a big hammer, straight to Lu Fan.

Lu fan stops, 13 figures behind him turn into wind, a sword stabs Han Xiong's wrist.

Han Xiong's wrist shook, but he didn't loosen the big hammer. Instead, he smashed thirteen open with one hammer. In a hurry, thirteen of them had time to put their swords in front of him. They were smashed by one hammer for more than ten steps, turned over and fell to the ground. Their vigorous strength rose and killed them again. A flash, thirteen appeared in front of Han Xiong, then flash, thirteen appeared in the back of Han Xiong. In a flash, Han Xiong was stopped. Many people who saw this scene smacked their tongue.

Han Xiong is also suffering from thirteen swordsmanship, shouting: "Lu fan, will you let someone else do it. You counsellor, dare not, fight me head-on. The board of your ancestors

Lu Fan suddenly stopped and looked slightly changed.

He only heard this saying in one person's mouth, that is his senior brother Han Feng.

This guy in front of me, why......

Lu Fan suddenly thought of it. This guy is Han Xiong. He should not be from Han Feng's family.

Grinning from the corner of his mouth, Lu Fan said to thirteen, "thirteen, stop."

Thirteen smell sound disappear immediately, when reappear, already returned to Lu Fan's behind.

The cloud is light, the face is calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

Han Xiong stared at Lu Fan and said, "hum, how, are you ready to fight?"

"Han family," Lu fan asked

Han Xiong said: "hum, if you are afraid of this. I tell you, even if you beat me to pieces today, the Han family will not trouble you. Let go. "

As soon as he had finished speaking, many people nearby looked down upon him.

"I beat and maimed the Han family, but I won't get revenge. Who believes that?"

"That's to say, when did the Han family speak the truth, he would cheat the new Lu Fan."

"Don't be shameful, it's shameless. Open your eyes and tell lies."

Han Xiong didn't hear it, so he looked at Lu Fan.

Lu Fan said to thirteen, "don't move."

Then, Lu fan comes out and hooks his finger at Han Xiong.

Such naked provocation made Han Xiong angry. Once again a burst drink, a hammer to kill.

Vigorous and vigorous, it is also the cultivation of Yuangang.

Lu Fan looks at him and gently raises a finger. Then in the moment when Han Xiong's big hammer was about to fall on him, he pointed his finger on his shoulder.

After that, Han Hsiung 's sledgehammer stopped. The whole man fell to the ground and began to twitch. The fat of his whole body began to tremble.

This change is too rapid. All the people watching were stunned.

What just happened.

Han Xiong himself only felt pain, very painful, the whole body of vigorous strength in a moment, do not listen to the call.

Lu Fan looked at Han Xiong and said, "does it hurt?"

Han Xiong shouted: "of course it hurts. Your grandson, asshole, what did you do to me. It's from GE Laozi. "

Lu Fan said with a smile: "in fact, he didn't do anything. It just makes you ache for a while. Tell me when my senior brother comes. If you meet someone surnamed Han, they will respect me as long as they hurt. I want to see if what elder martial brother said is true. "

Han Xiong said in a loud voice, "what's the name of your son of a bitch's senior brother?"

Lu fan light way: "Han Feng."

For a moment, Han Xiong's face changed dramatically, just like he found out that he had just eaten a dead mouse.