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Chapter 566 Fighting Matthews

"Boy, do you actually dare to hurt someone at the Bill Family Manor?"

The skinny old man stared at He Pingfan with murderous intent on his face.

When He Pingfan saw that Wang Yige and the others hadn't found Leng Fanyi yet, he was not in a hurry at the moment. He shouted to the other party, "Hey, old man, how old are you?"

The skinny old man stared at his eyes, "Why are you asking so much?"

"No, I'm afraid that if you die in battle, you won't even know the time."

Uh! Everyone was stunned and stared at He Pingfan in a daze.

He Pingfan said in a deep voice, "You retreat, leave it to me!"

"Master He——" "Retreat!"

As soon as Leng Junfeng spoke, he was stopped by He Pingfan.

Leng Junyu said, "Brother, let's retreat quickly. Staying here will only add trouble to Master He."

Leng Junfeng did not dare to hesitate anymore and waved to the bodyguards and shouted, "Retreat!"

The skinny old man shouted, "Want to leave?"

Today I let you all die here."

After saying that, he waved his hands and his wide sleeves danced, and his whole body rushed into the sky like a big bat.

Seeing this, He Pingfan stepped out his eight-step immortal trail and swayed up.

Observe the opponent's flaws and suddenly attack.

Peng - Hit the opponent's lower abdomen with a palm.

The skinny old man probably didn't expect He Pingfan to be able to fly too. He was hit by this palm and fell from the void with a strange scream.

The Bills's face changed drastically, as if they couldn't believe it, staring at them and shouting, "Matthews!"

Matthews stood up and said with a cold face, "I'm not that vulnerable yet, just because he wants to defeat me?"

He looked at He Pingfan coldly, "I didn't expect you to be a powerful oriental man."

"Now there are so many young masters in the Eastern World. It seems that I underestimate you."

He Pingfan saw that he couldn't slap the other person with one palm, and he seemed to be completely unharmed, as if he had practiced hard qigong and other skills.

However, the practitioners in the Western world are very different from those in the Eastern world. When they see each other spreading their arms, they seem to be ready to spray white foam.

He Pingfan moved and killed! The strength of the Lingkong Realm was gathered and slapped it down with a palm.

Peng! The other party had no time to chant and recite the spell, and He Pingfan hit the chest with one move.

But his body is very strong and it is hard to hurt the sword. Even Leng Fanyi's Chanyun Sword cannot hurt him, let alone the bare hands?

Thumb--The other party took a few steps in a row, and then took a breath and continued to recite the spell.

He Pingfan was about to attack again when a bubble spurted out from the other party's mouth.

This kind of bubble cannot be touched, and it will be hypnotized once it is touched.

He Pingfan unfolded the eight-step immortal trail, moved his shape and changed his position, and attacked from different angles.

Peng - Another palm hit the opponent's back, and the opponent seemed to have become a bronze body and iron bone, and he was safe and sound.

Puff—The other party spat out another mouthful of white foam and sprayed it at He Pingfan. He Pingfan's figure slipped away from the pile of white foam.

Two balls of white foam fuse together to form a wall of white foam.

They rushed towards He Pingfan as if they were under control.

He Pingfan had an idea and his figure suddenly floated towards Old Man Bill.

A bubble came to my face, and Old Man Bill and others had no time to dodge and were rushed by the bubble.

A group of people were surrounded by bubbles and fell into a coma in an instant.

He Pingfan had already flashed to the side, and his speed was as fast as lightning.

Old Man Bill and several family members fell asleep and fell straight to the ground.

Matthews was furious, "What kind of hero is dodging?

Do you dare to fight me head-on?”

He Pingfan said, "War as soon as you fight, if you have the ability to fight well, why do you spit out white foam?"

"Drink pesticides?"

Matthews had a dark face, "This is magic."

"Hypnosis that has been lost for hundreds of years."

"Anyone who meets me, who is foaming, will be hypnotized."

He Pingfandao, "Heroes in the world, use martial arts to discuss Taoism, and those who have the ability to do it with real swords and guns, what's the point of playing this kind of trick?"

Matthews clenched his fists in anger, "Then I will crush you with my strength. What else do you have to say?"

"I have cultivated the invulnerable swords and guns in your legendary Eastern legend."

"Hahaha--" He Pingfan laughed.

He did believe that this guy had achieved incompetence in swords and guns, because no matter what part he hit Matthews, he was safe.

It seems that it is difficult for me to destroy his true body.

He Pingfan didn't expect that this ugly and old guy had actually practiced two magical skills.

Matthews was even more excited when he saw He Pingfan agreeing.

According to his thoughts, even if he doesn't use hypnosis, he should be enough to deal with this annoying opponent.

Because He Pingfan's body movement was too fast, he couldn't reach it at all.

As long as he dares to fight him head-on, he will be sure to kill this young powerful man in the East.

Boom - A loud bang suddenly came from behind Bill Manor.

A building was overturned in dust.

Many people heard the sound and shouted, and dozens of bodyguards rushed over there.

Ah Hu led Wang Yige and his two men to rush out with the sleepy Leng Fanyi. Seeing this, He Pingfan looked overjoyed.

Matthews suddenly understood and shouted, "So you are using tricks!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

He Pingfan sneered, "If you want to kill me, it depends on your strength."

Since Ah Hu and the others have succeeded, He Pingfan doesn't need to worry about time anymore.

When he was accumulating momentum, the power of the hidden spirit rushed towards Matthews.

Matthews was not outdone and directly hit He Pingfan.

I have practiced to become incomprehensible in swords and guns, what are I afraid of?

Boom - Two figures collided rapidly, and a earth-shaking loud bang broke out.

The two figures were about to part with one touch, He Pingfan stopped his figure in the void, and Matthews flew twenty or thirty meters away and hit a big tree heavily.

Crack-Matthews was fine, the branches of the big tree were broken.

Matthews fell to the ground and struggled to get up.

"How could you... have such a powerful force?"

He Pingfan used the eight-step immortal trail and rushed up the sky, "This is an oriental magical skill, how can people like you understand?"

"I can kill you if I don't take ten moves next."

"Ahem—" Matthews coughed anxiously, "I want to kill me, but there is no door."

"You are young and have such powerful power. In the future, you will definitely be a powerful enemy of my Bill family. Today I will kill you."

He Pingfan just tried a move and knew it long ago. He took a step in the air, "Then come on, what are you waiting for?"

Relying on the power of the spiritual body and cooperating with Wanyuan to return to the clan, it is enough to suppress Matthews.

The two figures collided at a very fast speed again, and the Bill family members were anxious to see it, and there was another loud bang. This time, He Pingfan remained motionless, and Matthews was knocked out fiercely.

His figure quickly crashed into the house behind him, smashing the roof with a rumbling sound.

Well, the Bill family was shocked. If even Matthews could not control this young man, their plan would fail.

Matthews was obviously not willing to give up and struggled to get up from the roof and was about to fight again. He Pingfan came to the air without hesitation.

With a wave, he hit Matthews hard.
Chapter completed!
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