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Chapter 218 Go back!

Chapter 243: Defeated again!

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

"Not hindrance!"

Mr. Wang smiled kindly, "Girl, let's watch quietly, the life and death of the Wang family is the battle."

"Won't!"

Wang Doudou shook her head, her eyes showing a firm look, "The Wang family can only live, not die."

"It seems that you are very confident in Chen Bufan."

"That's right, crosstalk brother is the most powerful."

Wang Doudou trusted her extremely without any doubt.

"Even without the crosstalk brother, the Wang family will always survive and no one can destroy it."

"Why?"

"There is no reason, the Wang family will be there anyway."

Wang Doudou clenched her fists, her expression was extremely cute.

"Whatever Doudou says is what it means."

Mr. Wang didn't care.

...

“Are you ready?”

Lin Zhiping asked.

"Don't have to prepare anything for you."

"Arrogant!"

"Let's start!"

Chen Bufan said lightly.

"good!"

Lin Zhiping shook the sword in his hand, his sword body tilted, and the light shone on it, refracting a ray of light, hitting Chen Bufan's eyes.

Chen Bufan subconsciously closed his mind, and Lin Zhiping went out at this moment.

This guy is quite good at taking advantage of some advantages.

"Swoosh!"

The sword is sharp and kills.

Chen Bufan flew to the air and took a turn and avoided the attack.

"It's useless to make a move with some small tricks."

Chen Bufan took action immediately.

The two fight, surrounded by true energy.

Lin Zhiping made progress again, and the first move could be felt.

Although there were earth-shaking changes last time, I still had a ease and relaxed approach to dealing with it.

This time, his sword moves are even more vicious, faster than before, and heavier insults.

It seems that others can't see how he draws his sword.

This is what it means to look at each other with admiration after three days.

You should know that Lin Zhiping is not like Chen Bufan. He has never been in contact with ancient martial arts since he was a child, but he is just an ordinary person.

I have never practiced the skills. Over time, I have laid a solid foundation and made progress step by step.

He only started to get involved in ancient martial arts this year. He became an ancient martial arts master in a short time and could compete with Chen Bufan. No matter how he thought about it, he felt incredible.

I can only say that the Book of Remnant Chrysanthemums is truly a stunning book that amazed the world.

If you understand everything thoroughly and master the methods of cultivation, you can soar into the sky.

But the so-called trick is a bit disgusting, which is why most people cannot practice it or even understand it.

The two of them fought more and more fiercely, and there was an explosion around them from time to time.

Chen Bufan has a graceful figure. No matter how aggressive Lin Zhiping attacks or how radical he is, his body is still pleasing to the eye and has a very high viewing ability.

"Swoosh!"

Lin Zhiping turned over and jumped up, and with a sword in his backhand.

Take decisive moves and are dangerous.

Chen Bufan dodged sideways, and even though he reacted immediately, his robe was still cut into a hole.

Although he was not injured, he suffered a real loss.

"Lin Zhiping, your progress is so fast that I dare not underestimate it. I have entered the stage of the Little Grandmaster."

Chen Bufan glanced at the cracked robe.

Little Grandmaster?

Could it be another martial arts realm?

Indeed, this is true. A young master is above the ninth level of the innate level.

Very few can achieve the best master.

"You're not bad either."

Lin Zhiping didn't look like a little proud.

"I'm going to let you lose something today."

"That depends on your ability. Anyone will say big talk. Whether it can be realized is another matter."

"Come on, I will give my all."

Chen Bufan moved his hands and feet, and the sound of his bones continued to sound.

"Come on!"

Chen Bufan was unparalleled in aura. There was no sound of wind, and ripples appeared on the corners of his clothes.

He pointed his right foot gently and left at a very fast speed, and his right hand was a claw, which was extremely sharp.

It feels like one of his hands is comparable to a sharp weapon, which makes people frightened.

Lin Zhiping danced his long sword, which was airtight.

The two fought again.

"Clang!"

The sword was slashed down, and the sword energy was from top to bottom, with a strong lethality that was so explosive.

Chen Bufan flipped his palm, and a silver needle was mixed between his fingers.

While dodging, he bounced his fingers and shot away.

"Boom!"

Wherever the sword energy went, there was a burst of noise, and the entrance of the villa was destroyed into ruins.

The silver needle rang, and a little cold light. Lin Zhiping flipped his sword and blocked him.

Chen Bufan pointed the ground without any stop, and entered Lin Zhiping's body.

Lin Qian was shocked and swept across with a sword in panic.

Chen Bufan's body movements are strange, and his panic is his chance, and he can take advantage of it.

"Swoosh!"

A silver needle was placed behind Lin Zhiping's neck, almost piercing into the skin.

"You lost!"

"Impossible, how is it possible!"

Lin Zhiping widened his eyes, "You are obviously on my side, why are you behind me in a blink of an eye?"

"Have you heard of the shifting shape and changing position?"

Chen Bufan smiled, "How long have you been in the ancient martial arts world? There are still many things you haven't seen before."

"Agree to admit defeat or not?"

Lin Zhiping put down the long sword in his hand, and the previous aura disappeared. He exhaled a long breath, his expression was dim and he felt endless pain.

He wanted to take revenge, and he thought about it day and night, and he was almost crazy.

I thought it could be done by others, and to cure others' bodies, destroying the Wang clan of Sucheng.

As a result, God is not as good as others wish, and failures are repeated.

If you stand from the perspective of the bystander and calculate carefully, Lin Zhiping will not lose money and will kill at least 100 people in the Wang family twice.

Although there is no authentic direct lineage, human lives have been harvested in three digits.

"I lost!"

Lin Zhiping said in a depressed mood.

"Crash!"

With a sound, the long sword was thrown to the ground.

"Remember to bet?"

"Remember, no one owe anyone any grudges."

"That's good, what else do you have to say now?"

"No!"

Lin Zhiping smiled bitterly.

"Since there isn't, then get out!"

Chen Bufan put away the silver needle.

"I hope you keep your word and come to the Wang family again. You will definitely die and you will never have any chance of life."

"Brother crosstalk, you can't let him go."

Wang Doudou said unhappyly.

Mr. Wang pulled his granddaughter and said, "Girl, don't mess around. Is it possible for me to let Xiaoyou Chen break his trust?"

"What are you afraid of? There are no outsiders anyway."

Wang Doudou didn't care.

"Don't talk too much, it's good to resolve this grudge."

Wang Doudou's sudden rashness caused such serious consequences, and Mr. Wang did not get angry and taught her a lesson.

It's even more terrible than spoiling.

Wang Doudou should educate him well. He will not change his personality in the future. I don’t know how much trouble he will cause.

Lin Zhiping left, his back was sad and lonely, and he couldn't explain the sorrow.

The great revenge has not been repaid and there are no relatives in the world.

This is the most miserable thing in life.

I want to start a new life, but I am also disabled and cannot be like a normal person.

You cannot marry a wife, you cannot have a branch or a normal family.

How Lin Zhiping should go and choose in the future depends on himself.
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