The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

More than a dozen of the thirty people were shot dead in the blink of an eye, and the remaining dozen were all injured, and no one was intact.

The Spear Immortal King Tuanzhi, at the moment of knocking her back, quickly blocked several attacks with his spear and retreated back to his horse in an embarrassed manner.

He looked at Jiang Fan in horror, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

I saw that the white-robed guards on the opposite side each held two strange weapons in their hands. There was a faint white smoke coming out of the black tubes.

What kind of weapon is this? So powerful!

As soon as he had this thought, countless tongues of fire shot out from the black tube.

A dozen assassins from the Blood Cloud Tower fell to the ground in a panic, their flesh and blood flying all over the place on the spot. Their eyes, revealed outside the black scarves, were filled with astonishment and shock.

All thirty assassins from the Blood Cloud Tower were killed without leaving a single one alive.

With another loud bang, Wang Tuanzhi's horse screamed and fell to the ground!

Wang Tuanzhi retreated quickly and hid behind a big tree.

He was horrified, and his eyes were filled with shock. He was a spear master, but he was forced into such a state that he couldn't even raise his head.

At this moment, he finally understood why Jiang Fan said that they were the ones who shouldn't get close.

That guy is not as stupid as a pig. He is just luring people into a trap. They approached him eagerly, which was exactly what Jiang Fan wanted.

Thinking of that strange black pipe weapon, he felt a chill in his heart.

At this time, Jiang Fan's teasing voice sounded,

"Wang Tuanzhi, how does my spear compare to yours? It's fast from ten steps away, and even faster within ten steps!"

When Wang Tuanzhi heard this, he was so angry that he trembled all over. He felt humiliated.

What made him most angry was that he used a gun, what the hell were you using?! A hidden weapon is also called a gun!

What do you mean by within ten steps or beyond ten steps? I know what you are talking about!

Wang Tuanzhi really wanted to curse, but facing death, he had no time to argue with Jiang Fan!

Even though his strength was close to that of a grandmaster, he did not dare to face Jiang Fan's hidden weapons.

Jiang Fan's eyes flashed with brilliance, but Wang Tuanzhi was careful and was not provoked. However, hiding behind a tree is not necessarily safe.

He waved his hand, and a group of white-robed guards gathered around him, aiming their revolvers at Wang Tuanzhi's position.

Zhong Ling came back to her senses and stared at all this in a daze, not coming to her senses for a long time.

She thought she would be doomed today, but she never expected that Jiang Fan would turn the tide again.

Thinking about how this guy seems to be fooling around every time, he is actually planning everything and has everything under control.

She didn't know whether to say that Jiang Fan was amazing, or whether this guy just liked to play the pig and eat the tiger.

Seeing the assassins and gun masters from the Blood Cloud Tower who had been so arrogant just now, some dead and some in a miserable state, she wanted to laugh.

This was the first time she witnessed the power of the revolver. Before that, she had only caught a glimpse of it in Hulu Valley.

In addition, the Northern Mongolian National Master was so powerful that the power of the revolver could not be revealed.

Today, she had seen that no matter how good one's martial arts skills were, one would be afraid of Jiang Fan's spear! She remembered that the Northern Mongolian State Master was forced to retreat by Jiang Fan's spear.

"Wang Tuanzhi, aren't you awesome? Come out and fight me! I'll let you compete within ten steps to see whose gun is faster!"

Chu Chengxiong looked at Wang Tuanzhi jokingly, with a mocking expression on his face. His voice was roaring, and his momentum was extremely shocking.

"He's a spear master, and he wants you to give way within ten steps? He's ten steps away, and he can just turn around and run away, isn't that okay?"

Chu Chengrui replied playfully, his voice full of teasing and mockery, revealing his sinister nature. The two brothers sang in unison to stimulate and humiliate Wang Tuanzhi.

"That's right. He turned around and ran away ten steps away. Haha... He is worthy of being called the Gun Master!"

"That's right. If I don't run away, I will be a dead immortal. Of course I have to run away."

The conversation between the Chu brothers made Wang Tuanzhi, who was hiding behind a tree, almost vomit blood in anger.

Damn it, you guys are taking advantage of me, come fight me if you dare! Don’t use a gun! He wanted to rush out and say this.

But as he felt the white-robed guards approaching, he felt a surge of despair in his heart. The feeling of death was getting closer and closer to him.

At this moment, he looked up at the branches above the big tree, and a look of joy suddenly appeared in his eyes.

As the white-robed soldiers were getting closer, he jumped into the air, grabbed a branch, and used the force to kick the tree trunk.

In the blink of an eye, he flew to another tree.

The white-robed guard only saw a figure passing by, and because of the angle of vision, he missed the best opportunity to shoot.

Just as Wang Tuanzhi was about to escape in the chaos, suddenly, Wang Tuanzhi fell from the tree, as if he had stepped on empty air.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the broken branches in surprise, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The gun master fell heavily to the ground, and just as he was about to fly into the air, the white-robed guard immediately pulled the trigger.

Bang... bang... After a burst of gunfire, Wang Tuanzhi's body trembled violently and was instantly turned into a hornet's nest.

A generation of spear master, a strong man close to the grandmaster level, actually died at the hands of a group of soldiers. He would never have thought that he would end up like this until his death.

Jiang Fan glanced at the big trees around him, his eyes dark and unclear.

Zhong Ling on the side was also a little surprised. He looked around with vigilance in his eyes.

Wang Tuanzhi is a top-notch expert, it is impossible for him to make a low-level mistake and miss a step. His boat capsized in a very strange way.

Jiang Fan retracted his gaze and walked forward. If Wang Tuanzhi was not dead, perhaps he could get some useful information from him.

When he got closer, Wang Tuanzhi was lying there, his body twitching, blood gushing out of his mouth, his chest was stained red with blood, and the countless blood holes were shocking to the eye.

"The tax grain is in the hands of your Red Lotus Sect! You came to kill me because you are afraid that I will find the tax grain?!" Jiang Fan looked at Wang Tuanzhi indifferently.

As soon as he said this, Wang Tuanzhi's cloudy and lifeless eyes suddenly showed shock.

Jiang Fan smiled faintly. Although Wang Tuanzhi didn't say anything, his performance showed that he had guessed correctly.

At this moment, Wang Tuanzhi suddenly came to his senses. He raised his right hand towards Jiang Fan, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan felt a sense of alarm, and the Chu brothers' faces also changed drastically, and they flew towards Jiang Fan.

Unfortunately, although the two were fast, they were still a step late. A sleeve arrow shot out from Wang Tuanzhi's right hand, and the arrow head flashed with a faint blue light.

This is a poisonous arrow. Once it hits you, it will definitely kill you instantly.

The Chu brothers could only watch as the hidden arrows shot towards Jiang Fan, despair welling up in their eyes.

If Jiang Fan died, not only would they not be able to forgive themselves, but their little sister would probably fight them to the death.

Wang Tuanzhi had a sneer on his face, looking pleased. Once Jiang Fan died, even if he died, his hatred would be avenged.

However, his smile froze in an instant. The moment the sleeve arrow was shot out, Zhong Ling instinctively stood in front of Jiang Fan.

This arrow went straight to her back. If it hit her, Zhong Ling would definitely die on the spot. She looked at Jiang Fan with a faint smile, and her eyes flashed with complex colors.

Jiang Fan met her gaze and his heart beat wildly. Without time to think, he hugged Zhong Ling and turned her behind him in an instant, exposing his back.