The second generation of the strongest farmers

Chapter 76 Martial Artist

Fang Haotian felt this kind of powerlessness for the first time since he got the inheritance. Facing the attack of this killer, he felt like a fish waiting to be slaughtered.

Fang Haotian backed away while blocking, the wounds all over his body made him grin his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

"Haha, I thought you were so powerful. With you like this now, I haven't enjoyed it yet. Come on, fight back."

The short killer grinned grimly, but his hands were not idle, the knife was deadly.

bang~
Fang Haotian accidentally tripped over something, and immediately sat down on the ground.

"Tsk tsk, it's really boring. You fell down before I tried my best. If that's the case, let's get rid of you quickly."

The short killer licked the knife edge and rushed towards Fang Haotian with a ferocious smile.

"Is it finished?"

Fang Haotian closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the last moment of his life.

Hey~
After waiting for a long time, Fang Haotian didn't feel anything approaching him, but heard the sound of metal falling to the ground.

He slowly opened his eyes, and found that the short man was standing far away from him, and the butterfly knife had also fallen to the ground.

There was a person standing behind him, Fang Haotian raised his head and saw that it was Han Hu.

"What? Are you going to lie on the ground and not get up?"

Han Hu glanced at Fang Haotian lying on the ground, and said.

Fang Haotian quickly got up, stood with Han Hu, and confronted the short man.

"Brother Han, you saved me just now?" Fang Haotian asked.

"Of course, the Eldest Young Master already knew that Xiao Mei would have such a trick, so he sent me to protect you."

Han Hu said.

At this time, Fang Hao finally realized that the killer was sent by the woman named Xiao Mei.

It really is the most poisonous woman's heart. Is it because I saw something that I shouldn't see that I want to kill people to silence them.

No, Fang Haotian feels that things cannot be so simple.

After glancing at Han Hu, Fang Haotian finally understood.

At that time, Song Ziqiao didn't save himself by letting himself testify for him. Now, he must have used himself as a bargaining chip to blackmail that woman named Xiao Mei.

As for why he got to the point where he had to kill himself, it was probably Song Ziqiao who made the woman jump over the wall.

Well, you Song Ziqiao dare to use Lao Tzu, okay, you wait.

Although he scolded the eighteenth generation of Song Ziqiao's ancestors in his heart, the current situation still needs Han Hu's protection, so Fang Haotian still endured it.

"Then Brother Han, you have to be careful, that killer is very powerful."

Fang Haotian reminded.

He fought against the short man just now, and he naturally knew the short man's methods. Since Han Hu was able to save himself, it also showed that Han Hu also had some skills.

"Don't worry." Han Hu smiled slightly and said, "With him alone, he can't hurt me."

"Tsk tsk~" The short man sneered a few times, and said, "Here comes someone who can fight, hehe, interesting, I hope you can satisfy me."

Han Hu smiled contemptuously, but did not speak.

The short killer bent down slowly, and picked up the butterfly knife slowly.

"Ha ha!"

But suddenly, the short man suddenly accelerated his speed, and he shot toward Han Hu like an off-string arrow.

Han Hu knew that his previous slowness was to confuse him, so when the knife in the killer's hand stabbed him, he not only easily dodged it, but also gave him a heavy blow.

At this point, Fang Haotian understood that this killer is a pervert, and seems to be a bloodthirsty kind.

He enjoys killing people, and the more intense the resistance of others, the happier he is.

"Hee hee, I didn't expect to be a master, it's getting more and more interesting."

The short killer also put away his cynicism just now and became serious.

"Look at the fist!"

Han Hu yelled loudly, and at the same time his fist came to the short man. The short man stretched out his right hand and clenched into a fist without dodging or dodging.

Boom~
The two fists collided, making a heavy impact sound.

Both Han Hu and the killer took several steps back.

"Mid yellow class?"

The short killer stared at Han Hu thoughtfully.

"Brother Fang, this killer is on par with me. I can't take him down alone. I hope you can help me."

Han Hu also started to look squarely at it. It seems that Xiao Mei spent a lot of money this time, and even invited the warrior killer.

You know, the price of this kind of killer is not cheap.

"no problem."

Fang Haotian also realized the seriousness of the problem. Since Han Hu said that this person is not simple, then this person is definitely not simple.

At this time Fang Haotian also ignored the pain in his body, stretched his shoulders, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Han Hu.

This time they didn't wait for the killer to move first, the two looked at each other, understood each other, and surrounded the killer from left to right.

Bang!Bang!
After taking the two moves, the killer felt a bit strenuous. After all, with his combat strength, he could only fight Han Hu on a tie.

Now that Fang Haotian is added, he is naturally no match.

This time it was his turn to defend, he retreated while fighting, and before he knew it, he was hundreds of meters away from where the fight was just now.

Suddenly, the short man turned around and rushed towards their position just now.

"He is going to run away, stop him quickly."

Fang Haotian shouted.

If you let him run away this time, then your troubles in the future will be endless.

Fang Haotian and Han Hu chased after him for a while, but it was still in vain. The short man was extremely fast, and he ran to the side of the car in a few seconds, got into the car, and then walked away.

"Mom|'s!"

Looking at the back of the jeep going away, Han Hu angrily punched his fist in the void.

At this time, Fang Haotian also began to worry in his heart. Although he escaped this catastrophe, he might still have no peace in the future.

"Don't worry, with me here, he can't touch you."

Seeming to see Fang Haotian's worry, Han Hu patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

Fang Haotian forced a smile and said, "Thank you."

"Oh, by the way, just now he mentioned mid-level yellow, do you know what he means?"

Fang Haotian asked suddenly.

He guessed in his heart that this should be their classification of combat power, and he wanted to figure out how far he was from the killer just now.

"You do not know?"

Han Hu stared at Fang Haotian in surprise.

You are obviously a warrior yourself, but you don't know the ranks of warriors?

"What do I know?" Fang Haotian asked back.

"As a warrior, don't you know the division of warrior levels?"

Han Hu asked again in surprise.

"Warrior? What is that?" Fang Haotian asked.

"." Han Hu wanted to say something else, but seeing Fang Haotian's expression, he didn't think he was lying, so he sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)