After Fan Jian felt this murderous aura, a bloodthirsty impulse immediately spread to Fan Jian's whole body. He knew that the enemy this time was much stronger than before, or that the previous one was just a warm-up.

When Tang Feng heard Fan Jian's words, he immediately knew that they were about to face threats. Just as Fan Jian turned around to greet the enemy, Tang Feng also turned around, but Tang Feng's speed was still a little slow, and he punched directly at Tang Feng's face. If Tang Feng had not had a prediction before, he would probably have turned into a big face long ago.

Tang Feng gently turned sideways, his fist flew out against his cheeks. Fan Jian saw that this side was much better than Tang Feng. Fan Jian sensed the threat in advance. Before the enemy rushed to Fan Jian, Fan Jian directly stepped forward and blocked the enemy who was about to meet one meter away. The enemy was not as vulnerable as the previous group. Seeing Fan Jian's foot forward, they also changed their attack methods neatly.

In this way, three men besieged Fan Jian and two besieged Tang Feng. Fan Jian smiled slightly and narrowed his big eyes. Fan Jian gently twisted his neck, glanced at the three people with a sharp look, and went up and hit one of them quickly. From the eyes, Fan Jian knew that this person was the strongest. As long as he knocked down the strongest one, he could give the remaining two people a sense of psychological pressure.

Fan Jian used the simplest combination punch to directly knock down the strongest man. Although it was the simplest, it would not take a long time to make the combination punch come true.

Sure enough, after the strongest enemy fell, the remaining two people were slightly shocked. Although they did not show any obvious performance, Fan Jian still captured it.

Seeing that Tang Feng was a little struggling, Fan Jian continued to fight with the remaining two people. He wanted to save more time to help Tang Feng. Fan Jian was completely head-on with the enemy. Fan Jian's fist directly faced one of the enemies. With a bang, the enemy's fist actually broke. The enemy grinned in pain. Fan Jian took advantage of the situation and kicked the enemy away, and blood was sprayed out of the enemy's mouth.

Fan Jian smiled coldly, and then kicked the last person who besieged him to the ground with one kick. Fan Jian slapped the blood splashed on his body and found that it had penetrated into his clothes. He frowned depressedly. It seemed that he was right and blood was seen.

Although Tang Feng struggled hard, when Fan Jian defeated the last person, Tang Feng successfully solved an enemy. Seeing this situation, Fan Jian did not help Tang Feng, but stood aside and lit a cigarette slowly, watching Tang Feng fight with a man who was thicker than Tang Feng.

From Tang Feng's moves, Fan Jian can see that Tang Feng was not a waste of time during his three days of retreat in Tangjiabao. It is obvious that Tang Feng has improved a lot now than before. But it is still difficult to survive in the Hunter School. Judging from the second group of people, Fan Jian knew that this was not the most powerful corner of Hunter School.

When we met old man Finch in West Asia, Fan Jian and Fincher's two men fought against each other. Fan Jian knew very well that their strength was much stronger than those of the current people. It was also at that time that Fan Jian was very neatly fighting the two Yuan generals under Fincher. Fincher made an exception to ask Fan Jian to be an instructor. Unexpectedly, Fan Jian didn't buy it at all, but later he became a novice with Fincher.

When Fan Jian's cigarette in his mouth reached one-third, Tang Feng successfully solved the second person watching him and smiled foolishly at Fan Jian.

But Tang Feng's laughter had not stopped yet. Fan Jian ran over quickly and threw Tang Feng down. The moment he fell down, a bullet passed through them.

Fan Jian and Tang Feng looked at each other and rolled directly into the bushes next to him. They were not snipers, but just ordinary pistols. Fan Jian shook his head helplessly and found the location of the person who fired the cold gun.

Fan Jian took out the desert eagle he carried with him from his waist, and without deliberately aiming it, he shot it directly and shot it at it.

The man who fired the cold gun was dying, still opened his mouth wide and looked disbelief. Seeing blood splashing everywhere, Fan Jian and Tang Feng walked out of the bushes.

Seeing that this time, Fan didn't dare to be careless, he directly called Falcon and asked, "Is it safe?"

After receiving the Falcon's affirmative answer, Fan Jian let down his hanging heart.

"The crisis has been lifted, and it's time for us to go back and take a shower. I really don't like the blood on our body." Fan Jian smiled helplessly.

"Brother, I'm worried..." Tang Feng said with a silence.

"You are worried about the gun." Fan Jian said with a smile.

Seeing Tang Feng nodding, Fan Jian smiled and said, "Don't worry, you will have a month of short-term training after entering the Hunter School. I believe you can master a lot of knowledge about using guns."

"That's good. If someone was fired as soon as he entered, it would be really hard for me to get out." Tang Feng said with a smile.

"Tang Feng, you have to believe in yourself. You can get out. I said that if you can't get out, I will razor the Hunter School to the ground." Fan Jian said firmly.

Fan Jian said this to Finch. Whether he could listen or not, Fan Jian would say it because Tang Feng was his brother and he would not let his brother die in vain.

When Fan Jian and Tang Feng were sitting in the beast's car, Fan Jian's cell phone rang, and Fan Jian answered the phone without even looking at it.

"Old man, sorry, the one who hurts you." Fan Jian said with a smile.

"That's their life, it has nothing to do with you." Finch said with a helpless smile.

"So you see, my brother can enter your Hunter School?"

"Yes, at least I know he won't be beaten to death as soon as he comes in." Finch said with a sneer.

"Then when will you send someone to pick him up?" Fan Jian said with a smile.

"You can send him here tomorrow." Finch said with a smile.

"Old man, what are you selling?" Fan Jian said alertly.

"It's definitely a good dose. You need to be an actor." Finch laughed loudly, but Fan Jian felt that it was not very comfortable.

"Damn, you old man, won't you fool me, right?" Fan Jian said deliberately increasing his tone.

"Dear Fan, we are friends, I will never fool you, but if you let your brother enter the Hunter School, you have to agree to a small request from me, right?" Old Finch said with a deceitful smile.

"Tell me, what's the requirement?" Fan Jian knew that there would be no pie falling in this world for no reason.

"Tomorrow is the new phase of the Hunter School. As a guest, you should teach us graduates a lesson, otherwise they would not know the dangers of this world."

"Damn, I know you are not kind, but ugly words are ahead. If I accidentally hurt your disciple, don't blame me."

"Don't worry, those who can survive are all Jingying and Chinese Jingying. They won't die so easily."

"Okay, remember to find someone to lead the way tomorrow. I don't know where your island is."

"Don't worry, there will naturally be someone to answer you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Feng looked at Fan Jian in a very entangled manner and said, "Brother, are there any trouble?"

"No, it seems that I have to stay here for one more day and accompany you to the Hunter School." Fan Jian said confidently.

"Thank you, brother." Tang Feng said with a smile.

Although Tang Feng was average in English, he also heard the general meaning. He was proud and proud of having such a big brother as Fan Jian. Fan Jian took risks for him. Why couldn't he fight for Tang Mén once?
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