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Chapter 266

"No...you, you can't kill me..."

Liu Qingyun covered his wound, trying to prevent the blood from flowing out. But no matter how he covered it, he could always feel that life was passing by.

"I am an earth-level strongman, I am a land god, and my vitality is very tenacious. How could I die like this?"

Liu Qingyun roared one after another, but his voice became lower and lower, and his breath of life became weaker and weaker.

When those people in Qingmen saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fright. For a moment, they didn't know what to do.

"A martial artist is a martial artist. Even if he becomes an earth-level warrior, he is still a brainless fool!"

Zuo Lin knocked the ground hard with his crutch, gnashing his teeth in hatred towards Liu Qingyun.

If Liu Qingyun had just ordered his subordinates to shoot Jiang Xiaofan and his group without asking for help, how could he have risked his own life as well?

"Everyone listens to the order! Jiang Xiaofan and his team killed the helmsman, who is my sworn enemy of Qingmen, and shot them all. Kill one and get a million reward. If you kill Jiang Xiaofan, you will be automatically promoted to the deputy helmsman candidate!"

As soon as Zuo Lin's words spread, all the disciples of Qingmen became excited.

There were several people at Jiang Xiaofan's side, and several of them were ordinary people.

If they shoot indiscriminately, ordinary people can't stop them at all. If they are lucky and kill Jiang Xiaofan, that will be even more awesome and he can become a candidate to become the deputy helmsman.

Once you become a deputy helmsman candidate, it only takes a few months to become a deputy helmsman.

After all, Zuo Lin is so old, and his energy and brainpower are not as good as before, so he should have retired long ago.

But before they even picked up their guns, they noticed a figure suddenly appearing behind Zuo Lin.

This man was a rickety old man, but the aura emanating from him was very terrifying.

He put a sword on Zuo Lin's neck and drank from a wine gourd in his other hand.

Seeing this person, Chen Yashu's eyes lit up.

"Uncle Fu, you are finally willing to take action!"

The old man holding the sword scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "I drank too much last night and almost didn't wake up this morning. I must stop drinking next time. It almost caused a disaster. Fortunately, you are all fine!"

Hearing Uncle Fu's words, Chen Yashu smiled bitterly.

"If you can arrive now, you have saved our lives!"

That's really the case. If Uncle Fu hadn't come, the crazed Zuo Lin would definitely have his men shoot wildly at Chen Yashu and others.

Facing that terrifying hail of bullets, even Wu Xiaoyu might not be able to survive, let alone Jiang Xiaofan and others who were seriously injured.

Fu Bo smiled, and then continued to look at Zuo Scale. With a little force in his hand, the sword blade immediately cut through the capillaries of Zuo Scale.

"Old man, do you want to live or die?"

"I, I want to live..."

Although he knew that he did not have much time to live, Zuo Lin did not want to die immediately.

The cold sword energy was always stimulating the capillaries in his neck, making him dare not move.

"Tell them to put down their guns, otherwise I will kill you now!"

After hearing Uncle Fu's words, although Zuo Lin was unwilling to do so, he still shouted angrily at the Qingmen disciples.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you see me being held hostage? Why are you holding a gun? Do you want to see me being killed?"

Zuo Lin was furious. Liu Qingyun was killed just now, and he didn't want to follow closely behind him!

If he doesn't die, there is still a certain chance that he will become the helmsman of Yanhai Qingmen.

Although he can't be a helmsman for too long, and although he has been in charge of Yanhai Qingmen before, there is still a difference between being the helmsman and the deputy helmsman.

As the saying goes, any deputy helmsman who doesn’t want to be the helmsman is just a fool, and Zuo Lin is no exception!

But after hearing Zuo Lin's words, those Qingmen disciples all felt angry in their hearts.

It was Zuo Lin who had just given them a reward to kill Jiang Xiaofan and his party. Now it was Zuo Lin who asked them to put down their weapons and not act rashly!

What, are you treating the big guy like a monkey?

"Let your men withdraw five kilometers on their own, and I will let you go!"

Hearing this, Zuo Lin's face turned gloomy.

Next he knew that he had to make a bet. If he won, he could save his life. If he lost, he would lose everything!

"How should you let me trust you?"

"Because, your life is in my hands!"

Uncle Fu had a smile on his face, and although he looked amiable, in Zuo Lin's eyes, he looked like a devil.

He dared to believe that if he refused Fu Bo's request, he would be dead and disfigured in the next second!

"Okay, I'll listen to you, and I hope you can keep your word!"

With that said, Uncle Fu waved his hand towards the Qingmen disciples and said, "Everyone, put down your guns and retreat five kilometers away."

After a while, when all the Qingmen disciples left, Zuo Lin suddenly turned his head and looked at Uncle Fu.

"How about it, can you let me go?"

"Haha, it's not even five kilometers yet, so don't talk so much!"

Although Fu Bo said this, he still put down the sword on Zuo Lin's neck.

After all, Zuo Lin didn't have very strong martial arts, so Uncle Fu could quietly appear beside him and kill him easily.

At this moment, Uncle Fu walked up to Jiang Xiaofan, looked Jiang Xiaofan up and down, and then nodded frequently.

"Not bad!"

Jiang Xiaofan opened his eyes from the meditative state, glanced at Uncle Fu, and suddenly frowned.

"Why do I feel a little familiar to you?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you, little guy, to remember me! I hugged you when you were little! You didn't know how naughty you were at that time, and you even peed directly in my arms.

The new clothes I bought frugally are all stained!"

Hearing Uncle Fu's words, Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed slightly.

"Could it be that you know my parents?"

"More than acquaintance, haha, let's not talk about it for now. The injuries on your body require more attention."

Fu Bo's face became serious and he said: "I just felt that there was a very thick air of death on your body. You must get rid of this air of death as soon as possible, otherwise, it will definitely affect your physical condition."

Hearing what Uncle Fu said, Jiang Xiaofan didn't know that Uncle Fu would definitely not tell his parents.

Not only Forbes, but everyone who knew his parents were unwilling to tell him about this!

Now, Jiang Xiaofan has gradually gotten used to it!

"I just used a killing move to kill Liu Qingyun, and now the sequelae are a bit serious!"
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