Chapter 17: Great Power

Time flies. For three days, every time he thinks of fighting with a power, Meng Fan is very excited, as if the battle is a tense and exciting game, which makes people crazy and fascinating.

Why do you expect so much? Is it really the devil in your heart?

Meng Fan thought about this question for a long time and did not come up with a complete answer.

Today is the day agreed by the powerful stranger. At this time, it was early morning. In the field in the distance, there was a layer of fog, and the sky in the distance had some thin clouds. Against the rising red sun, it was like the skirt of a pure girl, revealing a beauty that cleanses the soul.

Meng Fan sat on the grass beside the ridge, staring at the sky and did not move.

"Boss, what are you thinking?" Su Qian sat next to him and asked softly.

"I have never seen such a beautiful sunrise. Maybe it was when I was young, but I forgot it." Meng Fan looked a little gloomy and muttered to himself softly.

"Boss..."

"Su Qian, if there is any danger today, you go first and leave me alone." Meng Fan turned his head and looked at Su Qian with a serious expression.

Su Qian didn't say anything, didn't even shake her head or nod.

"Let's go. It's almost time, and everything goes according to plan. Meng Fan looked at the time on his mobile phone and stood up.

Su Qian nodded and reached out to a dragonfly on Meng Fan's forehead.

The two walked through the ridge, and the dew in the morning was cool, which wet their trousers, but Meng Fan enjoyed this invasion from the dew and did not mind at all.

At the head of the village, more than 20 strong men in the village have been waiting here. When they saw Meng Fan and Su Qian coming, they all consciously made way and let them stand at the front.

Both sides of the road are full of various knives of different sizes, but they are all in the shape of flying knives with sharp edges.

Meng Fan smiled. It seems that these men of the Li family should have traveled all the cities and villages nearby. This pile of dense flying knives, the number of 10,000 or 8,000, buy them all, in terms of time alone, is enough for these men to run for a few days.

After a while, at 10 a.m., Meng Fan saw a black off-road vehicle driving on the road in the distance. Judging from the luster reflected on the surface, it was a brand-new car.

"Here, it was this car a week ago." A man next to him swallowed nervously and his voice trembled a little. It seemed that the powerful stranger shocked them a week ago.

"Village head." Another man was a little hesitant and came to Meng Fan and said, "Did the two people who came a few days run away? Why didn't they come? What should we do if they don't come?

Meng Fan smiled and looked back at Su Qian, but Su Qian had a straight face and tried her best to keep serious and didn't laugh.

Su Qian's ability to change her appearance is really unparalleled. It can not only change a person's appearance, but also change a person's physical temperament.

Three days ago, Meng Fan came up with a plan to let the village head and the big country hide when strangers came again, while he and Su Qian became the village head and the big country respectively to meet the enemy at the entrance of the village.

This strategy is very confidential. Except for four people, no one in the village knows, so at this time, everyone behind Meng Fan thought that Meng Fan was the village head and Su Qian was a big country.

After a minute, the SUV drove to the entrance of the village and stopped a few meters away from Meng Fan.

'Bang', the door suddenly opened, and a big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist came out. Behind him was a gloomy and thin young man, with a tight long object wrapped in cloth attached to his back. In terms of shape, it should be a big sword.

The big man opened his clothes and laughed: "Well, the old man of the Li family, have you thought about it? Do you want to take the whole village to Hong Kong with my 'giant bear' Gu Li to eat delicious food and drink spicy food, money, and women and women. Damn, that woman is thin and tender, hundreds of times stronger than your village girl.

Looking at the arrogant appearance of the big man, Meng Fan actually wanted to laugh, not laughing at the big man's ignorance, but because this guy, as a dignified Chinese, actually had thick chest hair similar to Westerners. These chest hairs formed a funny heart shape, and he also proudly opened his clothes and showed off an inappropriate expression.

Meng Fan looked back at Su Qian, the great power at this time. If she had seen this scene at ordinary times, she would have laughed back and forth, but at this time her face was full of solemn colors, which was no different from the villagers on the side.

Meng Fan thought to himself that if Su Qian went to apply for the Beijing Film Studio, she would definitely be an excellent actor.

"Damn it, old man, do you say something?" Gu Li took a sip, "Do you think of my words as a fart?"

The thin young man with a huge sword behind him looked around the crowd coldly for a week and said with a threatening tone, "Since ancient times, China's four ancient martial arts families have coexisted. However, from today on, this situation will no longer exist. Now, you have two choices, either give in or die!"

Almost with the words of the thin young man, Meng Fan decided that among the two, it was the thin young man who was giving orders, not the fierce-looking 'big bear' Gu Li.

A descendant of the ancient sword of the Oriental Shen family should be similar in strength to the descendant of the domineering boxing. Why can Gu Li be ordered to be the "Giant Bear"? Meng Fan was a little puzzled.

However, doubts only existed for a few seconds, and an idea suddenly appeared in Meng Fan's mind - this ancient sword heir is also a power.

It must be so!

"What? Why don't you talk?" Gu Li was anxious, looked around for a week, came to a big tree surrounded by two people on the roadside, shouted, and hit the trunk fiercely with his right fist straight out.

'Boom', the big tree fell down. Before the big tree fell, Gu Li grabbed his finger into the trunk, brought the tree up horizontally, skimmed a burst of wind, and patted it directly at Meng Fan.

At this time, Meng Fan and others are the moment when the other party is impatient.

Meng Fan's eyes suddenly became sharp and his mind moved.

'Tear', nearly 10,000 flying knives piled up on the roadside suddenly gathered together, like a wind pillar, instantly divided into three strands, one facing the big tree, one attacking Gu Li, and the last one, which is also the largest number of flying knives, hit the ancient sword heir.

is dense, and the sky is full of sharp flying knives. The target - Gu Li and the thin young man, obviously did not expect this huge change, which is inevitable.

The first 3,000 flying knives cut the tree into pieces in an instant, and the small wood and wood chips were sprinkled, and there was a rain in the air.

At an unavoidable moment, Gu Li suddenly roared, straightened his fists, and collided fiercely with the flying knife pillar.

'Boom', Meng Fan obviously felt the huge power exerted by Gu Li on the flying knife. His consciousness was shocked and his heart suddenly became violent. However, it was just a burst of excitement. The thousands of flying knives engulfed Gu Li in an instant, and there were bursts of miserable and angry shouts from the knife pillar.

However, the three flying knife pillars only hit two targets - Big Tree and Gu Li. At the moment when the knife pillar was about to engulf the thin young man, he strangely disappeared.

Where did he go? Meng Fan was shocked and looked around for a week, but did not find the shadow of a thin young man.

The flying knife fell to the ground, and Gu Li's body was covered with wounds and blood. It seemed that his defense was not as strong as attacking. With an angry face, he stared at the crowd fiercely, and then fell down.

From beginning to end, Meng Fan just gave orders to the group in his heart and did not have any physical movements. Therefore, until Gu Li fell, he did not know who did it.

"It's really interesting. Who made us so embarrassed? Please come out!" The thin man suddenly appeared behind Su Qian and put a knife against Su Qian's throat.

Su Qian? Meng Fan was shocked and shouted in his heart. He tried his best to restrain himself from shouting.

Su Qian gave Meng Fan a winking and shook her head slightly.

Su Qian was in danger, and Meng Fan was anxious, but at this time, too much anxious performance would make the other party fearless, so he could only pretend to be calm as much as possible.

"Old man, tell me who it is?" Obviously, the thin young man did not know the true identity of the village head and the big country in front of him. "Otherwise, your grandson will die like your eldest grandson!"

"Did you kill Xiaozhong?" Meng Fan's face darkened.

"Haha, that bastard has such a good relationship with Qin Su of the Qin family in the south. Doesn't he know that Shen Yi likes Qin Su very much? He deserves to die, he deserves to die!" The thin young man called himself Shen Yi and laughed crazily, "I, Shen Yi, the descendant of the ancient sword of the Oriental Shen family, wants you to submit to me today. Old man, take your people and kneel down!"

Meng Fan smiled and said, "Yes, but you have to tell me what your ability is. I want to see if you have the strong fighting power to make me wait for submission.

Shen Yi sneered and said, "Old man Li, do you think I will be so stupid? There is a powerful guy hidden among you. Didn't I say my ability to die? Now, I want you to tell me first who he is? You only have five seconds."

"Five."

"Four."

"Three."

Meng Fan looked at him coldly, and his murderous intention appeared in his eyes.

Kill the brother of the big country, and now he still threatens himself with Su Qian. Damn it!

Da Damn it!

Shen Yi's attention has been attracted by Meng Fan's expression. He didn't notice it. From Su Qian's pocket, he quietly climbed out a knife and climbed along Su Qian's body to Su Qian's neck. The blade turned out and secretly blocked Shen Yi's knife.

With this flying knife in front of the knife in Shen Yi's hand, at least Su Qian is not in danger.

"Two."

"One!" Meng Fan smiled and shouted in front of Shen Yi.

Shen Yi was stunned, and his pupils became bigger in an instant. Obviously, he had reacted.

But it was Shen Yi's stunned time that the handle of the flying knife in front of Shen Yi's knife bent and neatly cut off Shen Yi's hand.

A miserable call echoed in the air, and Shen Yi disappeared again.

"No matter who you are, you will regret it, and you will definitely regret it!" Shen Yi, who was angry, forgot to think, and this angry shout sold his position and announced his ability.