Gongsun Zheng was knocked away with one punch, and Chen Fan stood by the bridge, like a demon walking out of a Shura field, his evil aura was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it.

The moonlight was dim and seemed unable to illuminate this broken bridge.

With a crash, Gongsun Zheng fell into the water and sank straight down.

Chen Fan looked indifferent.

On his shoulders, blood stained his clothes red.

On the shore, everyone's eyes widened.

"Is it Mr. Gongsun?"

The martial arts practitioners looked at the god-like figure on the bridge, their eyes widened in disbelief, and their expressions were horrified.

In their hearts, Gongsun Zheng is equal to invincibility.

After all, martial arts masters at the Huajin level are really rare and basically invisible in the world.

Even for people like them in the martial arts world, it is difficult to see warriors at the Huajin level.

In the world of martial arts, a person at the pinnacle of energy is enough to establish a sect.

There may be a few Huajin masters in Liangjiang, but none of them can compare with Gongsun Zheng.

There is still a huge gap between ordinary Hua Jin and peak Hua Jin.

But now, the legendary Gongsun Zheng has been defeated!

With their eyesight, they might not have been able to see clearly when the two men were fighting each other on the bridge, but they could clearly see Gongsun Zheng being shot away and the only figure left on the bridge.

They couldn't mistake Chen Fan's figure and the evil energy around him.

The one who was shot away was Gongsun Zheng!

but--

How is this possible?

The martial arts family that has been passed down for thousands of years actually lost to a guy who was originally unknown but was a well-known businessman in the world?

Luo Zilie and others were shocked.

At the same time, a figure shot out and headed straight for the bridge along the shore.

It was none other than Gu Yueqing.

Her speed is also as fast as a ghost, like a wisp of smoke under the moon.

"Brother Zheng!"

She made a shrill cry, worried and uneasy.

At this moment, Su Yuhua's heart trembled as she looked at Chen Fan's figure standing on the bridge.

That figure is like a god or demon descending into the world, and cannot be looked directly at.

It seemed that if he took one more look, the gods and demons would notice him and kill him with his backhand.

How can you be so strong?

With her heart trembling, Su Yuhua turned her head to look at Yuan Liangping and shouted in a low voice: "What are you waiting for? Let your people kill you and get the things!"

Yuan Liangping just woke up from a dream.

Sweat broke out on his forehead.

At this moment, Chen Fan's figure standing on the bridge, overlooking the lake, lingering with evil spirits is like an indelible silhouette, deeply imprinted in the bottom of my heart.

This figure brought him fear and endless nightmares, making him unable to escape.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up!"

Su Yuhua grabbed his hand and shouted: "If he doesn't die, you will never get ahead. The tragedy of your life is already doomed!"

At Su Yuhua's urging, Yuan Liangping dialed the phone and urged: "Still on the bridge, do it!"

In fact, without waiting for his instructions, nearly a hundred figures came menacingly from the parking lot.

In their hands were firearms.

That is to say, the darkness of night obscured some of the sight, making their actions at this moment less shocking.

There was a commotion on the shore.

Some people are disappointed, shocked, and in disbelief, while others are surprised.

Su Yingxue grabbed Mei Ji beside her and asked urgently: "Did Brother Chen win? Really?"

"Yes, Snow!" Mei Ji smiled and said, "I knew the king was invincible!"

But at the same time, an urgent voice came from her headset.

"There is an enemy attack!"

Her expression changed, and she quickly turned her head and saw dozens of figures flying towards her.

"Walk!"

Making a quick decision, Meiji pulled Su Yingxue and left.

"Mr. Chen is really a god!"

Jiang Tiansheng, Tang Lao and others also knew the result and expressed emotion.

On the way here, Chen Fan told Su Yingxue, and Su Yingxue was mentally prepared and hurriedly greeted them.

None of them knew Mei Ji, so they were a little hesitant. Su Yingxue quickly urged them.

She looked across the bridge worriedly.

At this moment, she saw Chen Fan's body suddenly straightened and fell towards the bridge.

Bang bang bang...

Several gunshots were fired at almost the same time, coming from Baidi on the other side.

The crowd watching the battle was confused.

In this day and age, the sound of gunfire seems a bit too unfamiliar to most people, so that they can't react to it.

"What happened? What is this sound?"

"Is someone shooting?"

"What's going on?"

"..."

"Brother Chen!"

When Su Yingxue saw Chen Fan's figure falling into the lake, she couldn't help but feel jealous, and wanted to break away from Mei Ji and rush to the bridge.

But the next moment, she felt pain in the back of her neck and her body softened.

Meiji hugged Su Yingxue and left. She looked under the bridge dozens of meters away and frowned slightly.

"Magician, the king may have been shot. You go to save the king first. I will be here soon!" Mei Ji said hurriedly through the headset.

"Don't worry, Wang won't die that easily. Maybe Wang fell into the water on purpose!"

The magician's voice came from the headset.

Meiji didn't care about this and left in a hurry with Su Yingxue.

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Li, please leave quickly!"

Jiang Tiansheng confessed, squatted down, and after a moment's hesitation, shouted to his subordinates: "Go over and save Mr. Chen!"

His trusted subordinates stepped forward and ran towards the bridge.

Both Tang Lao and Li Xiangbei changed their colors.

Tang Qingying couldn't bear to worry about Chen Fan and quickly pulled Mr. Tang away.

They quickly evacuated, but Jiang Tiansheng still decided to stay and took a gun handed by his subordinates.

At the same time, Gu Yueqing was approaching the round arch of the broken bridge.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and the canthus was about to burst.

Without thinking, she jumped up, crossed the seven to eight meter lake surface, entered the water, and swam towards the place where Gongsun Zheng fell into the water.

On the other side, Su Yuhua couldn't help but look happy when she saw Chen Fan falling into the water.

Is this a hit?

While he was wondering, Yuan Liangping's voice came from the headset.

"More than a dozen guns fired at once, we should have hit!"

Su Yuhua was so happy that she couldn't help but rush to the bridge, but he still suppressed his impulse, turned around and said: "Yingxia, get out of here quickly!"

"Third uncle?"
To be continued...