(PS, that's it, it's so lonely at night, small walk, lonely...)

The night wind in winter is very bitter, Ning Bufan holds his cell phone in one hand and his other hand in his belt.

His eyes were fixed on the red dot that was getting closer and closer, and his heart began to slowly tense up.

He knew that the red dot was the sword servant.

A gust of wind blew, and he seemed to feel something. When he looked up, he saw a man in black standing straight under a big tree.

He narrowed his eyes, is this person a sword servant?

"Brother, I am a terrible master of dark power."

Gloves had already noticed the breath of the man in front of him and unconsciously gave a reminder.

"Well, I'll be careful."

Ning Bufan put his phone in his pants pocket and seemed to walk forward comfortably.

The cold night wind blew on his butt, what was the coolness? Even though he knew that the other party was a terrible master of dark energy, Ning Bufan was strangely not nervous. He was different at this moment. After experiencing so many things, his transformation had begun subtly.

Between life and death, it is easy for people to gather faith.

"Sword servant." Ning Bufan came to the distance of the Sword servant and stopped, quietly spitting out these few words.

"Do you know me?" The sword servant's eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at Ning Bufan tightly. The depths of his dark pupils were even trying to see through Ning Bufan, but at the same time, he had already stirred up storms in his heart.

Very strange!

Jianpu’s phone card was just bought and the registration was also used by **.

When he called Ning Bufan, the phone failed, and he did not tell Ning Bufan his location and his name.

But Ning Bufan could find a place to stay and tell his origin in one sentence.

How could this not surprise him?

Have you been in the other person's sight all the time?

For a moment, he felt that every step he took had his eyes staring at.

This forced the sword servant to re-examine the successor of Yang Zongbao in front of him. The young man in front of him may be more terrifying than Yang Zongbao!

Mysterious and terrible.

"I know you, but I don't know you." Ning Bufan raised his head slightly, his hands were slightly condensed, and the white light that only he could see was slightly enveloped his body. Somehow, a fighting spirit rose up...

A master of dark power?

"Don't you know me?" The more Jianpu looked at the young man in front of him, the more he felt that this young man was unfathomable.

Ning Bufan's smile is mysterious, and every step reveals a sense of confidence.

People know their whereabouts very well, but they know very little about their information. The data they investigated only showed that Ning Bufan was a poor student from the countryside. As for the intersection between Yang Zongbao and Ning Bufan, they could not be investigated at all.

Because of this, Li Nianqing was very interested in Ning Bufan and asked the sword servant to come and see the young man, but he did not expect...

"Although I don't know you, if you are kind to me, I welcome you, but if you hurt my relatives, I will have to kill you, even if you are a master of dark energy!" The wolf fist surging, Ning Bufan's eyes were slightly red, and a stream of air flowed in his body...

"Bow me to death? Even Yang Zongbao didn't dare to boast like this."

The sword servant snorted coldly and raised his palm slightly.

So what if you are mysterious? I am a master of secret energy!

"Then, do you have to be an enemy of me?" Ning Bufan closed his eyes, felt full of fighting spirit, and he was eager to fight in every move. Yes, before he met the sword servant, Ning Bufan thought in his heart that he would not do anything if he could not fight with the sword servant, but after he met the sword servant, Ning Bufan suddenly found that a long-silent thing in his blood was slowly starting to boil.

Uncle Eagle's tragic death kept surrounding his mind, as if he kept telling him that some things and some people kept pushing his footsteps!

A gust of cold wind blew...

"Okay, let me see how much real skills Yang Zongbao's successor learned from him!" The sword servant opened his pupils, and his hands turned into a snake-shaped palm and stepped forward towards Ning Bufan.

His footsteps made the leaves on the tree float. When the leaves touched the palm wind, they were torn into two pieces. It was extremely strong.

This is secret force!

"Hmph!" He took the crocodile step and swung his hand with his trouser pockets suddenly. Ning Bufan's blood tumbling with his palm like a brutal wolf.

In the sound of the wind, Ning Bufan was surrounded by soft light, and the wolf fist was already full of energy.

The wolf fist is fierce, and the fist force will never be restrained!

"Puchi!" As the fists and palms intersected and touched, the sword servant's eyes condensed and exerted force, and he shook it hard into Ning Bufan's fist. In an instant, Ning Bufan stepped back and stepped over a narrow trace. The sword servant took the opportunity to clap his palms and exert force, attacking Ning Bufan's chest.

No trace left on the palm, but the palm is fatal!

After hesitation for a moment, Ning Bufan directly hit his palm in his chest!

"Bang!" Ning Bufan's body took five steps back again, but it was not damaged. Only a layer of soft light on his body had been shattered by the dark force.

That is a shield that can defend against bullets. It was so simple that it was shattered?

The master of dark power is so terrifying?

In addition to being shocked, Ning Bufan's speed was not slow. The wolf fist instantly turned into a palm. Regardless of whether the chest would be hit or not, he just waved his palm and hit the sword servant's elbow.

The clothes are falling eighteen, and the jade girl is shuttled through...

"Bang!" A crisp sound flashed in surprise, and the sword servant's eyes flashed. He really didn't expect Ning Bufan to change his move so quickly.

Ordinary people are caught off guard and eat their own secret force, and their whole body will be numb or even die of death, but the young man in front of them seems to be fine.

I slapped him on his chest. Could it be that he was practicing a golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt?

Or maybe the person in front of him has reached the level of dark energy, which is the body of dark energy?

Impossible, how is it possible? Even if this young man has been practicing boxing since he was born, he cannot practice the secret force at all, right? Even a peerless genius like Li Nianqing broke through to the secret force at the age of thirty!

Such a monster can't appear in this world!

The next moment, his eyes widened, and he pushed his elbow hard, and he thrust hard on Ning Bufan's palm like a sting. As Ning Bufan held his palm, his body came closer to Ning Bufan like a driving car.

Is this the power of the dark energy and the reaction power of the dark energy? Everything seems so ordinary, but the destructive power is astonishingly terrifying!

When Ning Bufan saw the collision, he knew that if he was hit, his second layer of protective cover would definitely be broken, and he would definitely fall into a passive position at that time!

The gap between me and the master of dark energy is so big!

He widened his eyes, but he still slowed down when he stepped out!

"Brother, step again, move and change positions!"

Ning Bufan was shocked and the sound of gloves came from his mind. Almost at the same time, Ning Bufan lit his feet slightly and curled his front feet, and his body twisted halfway, clapping his palm to his forehead.

I fell down with my clothes for eighteen years, and I hooked my legs and patted my back!

Kill, kill, kill!

Ning Bufan's eyes were Bingran, and his palm used all his strength, and his murderous intent had condensed to the peak!

"Bang!"

How fast are you changing your moves? And your moves are proficient, such as being completely integrated with the human body, this reaction speed and this change frequency!

Absolutely a mysterious master of dark power, absolutely!

The sword servant twisted his body like a snake and avoided Ning Bufan's palm and stuttered, and at the same time he clasped his fist and hit Ning Bufan's neck hard again.

"Bang!"

Although Ning Bufan avoided, he still hit him. He just hit him for a moment, and the sword servant was stunned! Ning Bufan's neck was like a wall, and there was no real sense of weight that penetrated the other person's body!

"boom!"

Ning Bufan was hit by the neck, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and his palm was swung out again in an instant!

The sword servant's palm turned into a fist, and he swung his fist to fight against Ning Bufan's palms. Both sides felt a huge force coming from each other, and they took four steps back at the same time. The place where the two had just fought was muddy and gravel was everywhere!

Click!

The last layer of protective cover on Ning Bufan's body was broken, but he stood in front of him, his eyes red as blood-stained at Yang Zongyao.

"You are not my opponent!"

"I didn't expect that you were so evil! You were so dark at such a young age! You were so evil!"

The sword servant looked up silently at the moonlight, but his surprise was unconcealable.

Ning Bufan has reached a state that no one else can reach in his early twenties. Such a monster talent is probably unprecedented.

"Go back and tell Yang Zongyao that I remember my Uncle Ying's account. You know your whereabouts well for me! As long as I think, I will always find you as soon as possible!" Ning Bufan let go of his palm, but his murderous intent condensed to the highest point.

The murderous intent flashed away, and then the sword servant looked at Ning Bufan quietly.

Perhaps it was a preconceived concept that Jianpu felt that the young man in front of him was very mysterious. He did not doubt that what the young man said was a lie. He did not take action because he knew that even if he tried his best, he might not be able to kill Ning Bufan.

Ning Bufan must have relied on such harsh words, and his strength is not bad. If he takes action rashly, he may not be able to get it well.

"Okay, fifteen days later, at the top of Lingshan Mountain in Yanjing, my master will all the heroes in the world!"

After the sword servant finished speaking, several flashed and rose and fell and disappeared into the vast night.

Ning Bufan carried his hands on his back, and the cold wind blew as lonely as snow as a master of his generation.

A few minutes later, Ning Bufan took out his Nokia phone and looked at the red dot that was far away on the mobile phone map. He breathed a sigh of relief, and the background was actually wet...

"Damn, this guy finally left, Male Gobi, I'm scared to death. I thought I was dead just now."

"Brother, where is the domineering momentum just now?" The voice of the glove came weakly.

"Domphet? If I hadn't scared him with my momentum, I'd probably be injured tonight."

"Boss, is it that simple to be injured? Why do I think if it weren't for the condom to hold up the shield as soon as possible, boss, you would be beaten to death?" Nokia's phone rang weakly.
Chapter completed!