Almighty Wizard

This old man Fusang still has all his cultivation at this moment, but one of his hands is missing, and one of his legs is missing. He can't do anything with all his cultivation. He can only sit there helplessly, unable to even move.

Move...

Qin Fang still had a gun in his hand. If the old man dared to move or tried to escape, the next bullet would hit his head instead of his legs.

"Qin Fang, what should I do with this old guy? Kill him, or..."

Ji Xiang and the others did not rush around. Although it was difficult for the old man to show his strength, his master-level strength still existed. If they rushed over rashly, they would definitely suffer the loss...

If they accidentally fall into the hands of this "disabled person" and become a hostage, the joke will be big. Obviously they are not happy to see such a thing happen, let alone become a hostage of tragedy!

They didn't dare to approach easily, so how to deal with this powerful old man who cost the four of them so much effort to deal with was a rather troublesome problem.

However, Ji Xiang and others were too lazy to worry about this and directly left the problem to Qin Fang... Qin Fang was the leader of their small team and also the main planner. Even Qin Fang just opened the

The fact that the gun shot the old man's thigh instead of his head already showed that Qin Fang had his own purpose.

"Old man, I'll still be obedient and profess my skills. I can still spare your life..."

Qin Fang was not in a hurry. He did not take action against the old Fusang man. Instead, he smiled and said to him that he actually asked him to claim his own skills...

When Ji Xiang and others heard this, their expressions became extremely strange, but they didn't say anything more. They just looked at the old Fusang man with a strange expression, waiting for his answer.

"Self-proclaimed skill?"

When the old man Fusang heard Qin Fang's words, his face became even more gloomy and terrifying. His eyes looking at Qin Fang were even more full of resentment.

If it weren't for his inconvenience to move now, he really wanted to tear the young man in front of him into pieces with one palm... Unfortunately, he had already tried it, but not only did he not succeed, he actually got himself injured!

When he thought of that kind of weird and unpredictable flames, the old man Fusang couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart. In fact, the heart-rending pain was really not something ordinary people could bear, even he couldn't bear it...

...Otherwise, I wouldn’t have decided to break my wrist immediately!

However, even though he was at an absolute disadvantage and his life was almost impossible to save, Qin Fang allowed him to claim his own skills, which was tantamount to completely entrusting his life and death to Qin Fang's hands.

Now, he still has all his skills. If these people don't kill him directly, but want to capture him alive, then he can definitely make Qin Fang and others pay a very heavy price.

"You can choose to claim your own power, or I'll give you a shot right now..."

Qin Fang didn't care. Seeing the hesitation of the old Fusang man, Qin Fang said with great ease. At the same time, he raised the gun in his hand and aimed at the head of the old Fusang man.

The Desert Eagle was originally a very powerful pistol, but the one in Qin Fang's hand has been modified and is a bit more powerful. The old Fuso man has just proved this with his thigh. Otherwise, with his strength,

It’s not like I can’t move at all now. That leg has been completely paralyzed. I don’t have any feeling at all...

Such a powerful firearm can kill even a master-level expert like him with just one bullet...

"You are cruel!"

The Fusang old man looked at Qin Fang with an extremely gloomy expression, and then at the black muzzle of the gun in Qin Fang's hand. Finally, he responded helplessly, and then he groaned. The aura on his body suddenly stopped completely.

stand up……

"Tsk, tsk, you know what I mean!"

Seeing this old man Fusang professing his own martial arts, Qin Fang and the others also looked slightly more relaxed. Basically, this man's threat ended here.

With almost no hesitation, Qin Fang quickly arrived in front of the old Fusang man. With a slight flick of his wrist, several rays of silver light shot into the body of the old Fusang man at an extremely fast speed!

"What are you doing?"

He clearly discovered these rays of silver light, but the old man Fusang had self-proclaimed his own skills and was now just an ordinary person. He could not stop Qin Fang from attacking him, so he could only watch helplessly as those rays of silver light shot into him.

Inside his body, he was unable to stop it at all.

"I didn't do anything, I just helped you completely seal off your power..."

Qin Fang shrugged and said calmly.

He used the method of locking acupuncture points with silver needles, which was much stronger than the old man Fusang's self-sealed acupuncture points. Now it is absolutely impossible for the old man Fusang to break the seal.

"you……"

Qin Fang used silver needles to lock acupuncture points to completely block his skills, and the Fusang old man's face became extremely ugly.

Even though he had self-proclaimed his power just now, he still had a way to break through it. At most, it would only be a part of Sun Hao's strength, and it might even cause very serious internal injuries.

It's just that he is older now, and his strength has already passed the most difficult hurdle. This will be it for the rest of his life. Of course he won't care about such a loss.

Unexpectedly, Qin Fang saw through his mind at a glance. On the surface, he pretended to be deceived, but he seized the opportunity that old Fusang was secretly proud of and locked the old man's power with a silver needle in one fell swoop.

He turned into a fat sheep that can be eaten by humans!

"What do you want?"

Things have come to this point. Although the old man Fusang has some regrets, there is no regret medicine to take, so he has no choice but to accept this fact.

"I don't want to think about anything! It's just that I lack a follower with enough strength... Well, I think you are pretty good!"

Qin Fang curled his lips and said calmly. Although Ji Xiang and others next to him were a little surprised, they had already guessed what Qin Fang's purpose might be. Naturally, they were more accepting of it.

"Baga!"

But this Fusang old man obviously couldn't accept it. He roared angrily almost subconsciously. If his power hadn't been completely blocked, he really planned to hold on his body and fight Qin Fang, even if he was defeated by Qin Fang.

Even if you kill him with one shot!

A master-level strongman. That is definitely an extremely noble status. It is the same whether in the Dragon Kingdom or in Japan.

It is precisely because the number of master-level strong men is very rare and their status is quite noble. Therefore, it is almost rare to see such strong men serving as slaves, and it is even more impossible to make them bow their heads and grovel.

The old man Alai who follows Mr. Kui is one of the few exceptions. He and Mr. Kui have been brothers in life and death for many years. They are called master and servant. In fact, they have a good relationship and are no different from real brothers.

Kui Mingyu is so arrogant and domineering in Jiangzhou, but there are only two people he fears, one is his father Kui Ye, and the other is this old man Alai.

But the old man Fusang in front of him obviously does not belong to the special case of old man Alai. Qin Fang wanted to accept him as a follower, but he was forced to do so. How could he not feel angry?

This simply threw the old man's dignity as a master to the ground and stepped on it several times. It really made the old Fusang man so angry that he even forgot his current situation for a while!

Bang~~

Unfortunately, his roar was met with an unceremonious kick from Qin Fang. The Fusang old man's body was immediately kicked away by Qin Fang, and he slid for several meters before being hit hard by the heavy impact.

An extremely dull sound came from the far wall.

And this old Fusang man also had some bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He is an ordinary person now. At most, he is very strong. He is stronger than a strong young man, so after receiving such a heavy kick, he

But he just spit out a mouthful of blood and was not seriously injured!

It's just that this kind of injury is obviously not enough to make Qin Fang show mercy to him...

I saw Qin Fang move and cross a distance of three or four meters in an instant. He came to the side of the old Fusang man and grabbed his chest...

This is not because Qin Fang's orientation has changed. It's because... a black energy quickly condensed in Qin Fang's palm, and then quickly penetrated into the body of the old Fusang man!

"You...what did you do to me?"

Originally, this old man Fusang was still very tough, but just now, something happened that made this old man Fusang's expression extremely ugly, even...fearful!

Ji Xiang and others were all surprised. They didn't know what Qin Fang had done just now. Although they all watched, they really didn't know what Qin Fang did.

But judging from the reaction of the old Fusang man, it seemed that Qin Fang had done something very terrifying to him... Unfortunately, they all seemed to have missed it!

"Actually, I didn't do much, I just added some ingredients for you, old man..."

Qin Fang smiled and said nonchalantly.

But the problem is that this old man Fusang doesn't think much about it. Others can't see his abnormality, but he himself can feel the changes in his body very clearly.

To be precise, there seems to be no change in his body, but his internal organs are suffering from a strange torture, as if all the internal organs are being burned by flames. It is not pain, but a kind of pain.

Very weird feeling...

This feeling is very strange, but it is definitely not a good thing. He can be sure of this. Even the old man Fusang feels that his life force is passing away bit by bit...

Although he was much older, his own life was extremely important. Otherwise, he could have chosen to be shot dead by Qin Fang instead of professing his own skills to save his life.

However, now things have become like this, which is obviously contrary to his previous demands... How can this not make him feel angry?

But, what about anger?

Now that all his skills have been blocked, he is unable to resist Qin Fang's little moves. The most important thing is that this weird underhanded trick really fills his heart with fear!

"Since you don't want to, I won't force it. I can give you enough time to think about it slowly...if you can wait!"

After doing this little trick, Qin Fang said with a smile, and even took the initiative to use acupuncture to briefly treat the injury on the Fusang old man's broken wrist. He also stopped the bleeding on his injured thigh and took it out.

Got the bullet...

Basically at this time, apart from the fact that the old man Fusang's skills have not recovered, his body has also recovered to 70% to 80%.

The only troublesome thing is that his right wrist was torn off and severely burned by the flames. Even if he was sent to the hospital, it would be impossible to put it back together. Qin Fang had no choice but to lose it...

…

Although what Qin Fang did was interesting enough, the old man's face was always gloomy, and the eyes he looked at Qin Fang were full of resentment, as if he had sworn hatred!

But Qin Fang didn't care at all, as if he didn't see the reaction of the old Fusang man at all. After curing his injury, he waved his hand nonchalantly: "You can go..."

"You want to let me go?"

As soon as Qin Fang said these words, Ji Xiang and others looked a little strange, but the old man Fusang's reaction was even more surprising, and he asked almost subconsciously.

Although he professed his skills in exchange for his life, he didn't have much confidence, especially since Qin Fang had tricked him twice. This made him hate Qin Fang deeply and he was already prepared to be killed.

Mentally prepared.

After all, at this point, it would be almost easy for Qin Fang to kill him.

But he didn't expect Qin Fang to let him go instead of killing him. It was really beyond his expectation...

"I never break my promise!"

Qin Fang didn't even bother to look back. He just coldly dropped such ** words. Just as he promised before, as long as the old man is willing to claim his own skills, Qin Fang will let him live.

"Brothers, the work is done, it's time for us to leave!"

Qin Fang ignored the old man. Instead, he said hello to Ji Xiang and Monk Wukong, and then walked out of the club at the lead. The corpses around him did not have any impact on him at all.

Although Ji Xiang and others looked very surprised, they didn't understand why Qin Fang really gave up killing this master-level strongman. Once such an opponent breaks out, he will definitely pose a huge threat to them. Keeping him will definitely be a disaster.

…

However, Qin Fang had already decided so, and coupled with the old man's reaction, they said nothing more. They followed Qin Fang and walked out of the club.

So many people died in the club, and those women had already escaped. If nothing else happens, the police would have to be dispatched, and even people from the Black Dragon Society and even the Taoist Sect would come...

If they continue to delay, it will definitely be very troublesome.

It's not that Qin Fang and the others are afraid, it's just that they don't want to be surrounded rashly before they have a clear understanding of the opponent's details and strength.

For example, this time about the massacre of Fuso Ronin, Qin Fang had already obtained the information. Although this force was not weak, it was the weakest force outside the Taoist Sect. The strongest one was the Grandmaster in front of him.

For masters, the rest can be ignored!

It was precisely because they were well prepared that this operation went very smoothly. Even the master-level man in front of them had been defeated by them. If they wanted to kill this old man, it would not be difficult at all, but Qin

Fang Xin naturally has his own little plan!

"etc……"

But just when Qin Fang and the others were about to walk out of the small courtyard, the old man Fusang behind him finally came to his senses and immediately shouted subconsciously.

Qin Fang's footsteps paused slightly, but he did not look back, but continued to walk forward, seemingly unmoved.

"Okay, you win...I agree!"

As a master-level strong man, the courage required to say such words is definitely extraordinary. However, for the sake of his own life, he had to abandon the dignity of a strong man and lowered his arrogant attitude to Qin Fang.

head...

This sentence revealed deep helplessness, but it was also the only way to impress Qin Fang. The weird feeling coming from the inside made the old Fusang man very uncomfortable. It seemed that his vitality was increasing at an extremely high rate.

Passing by at a fast speed...

This is not his own psychological effect, but the fact that it is happening. He even feels that as long as he misses this opportunity, his life may be a month or two at most, maybe... even shorter!

"Are you sure?"

This time Qin Fang really stopped, turned around slightly, and asked still unconvincingly, with no trace of doubt in his tone.

"Confirmed! From now on, I will be your servant..."

The old man Fusang did not hesitate this time. He had already made a decision in his heart and his reply was very straightforward.

"Okay! But I need something..."

Qin Fang nodded, and while talking, he walked up to the old man Fusang, then slightly stretched out his finger and touched the old man's eyebrows.

The old man looked surprised and confused, but then he felt a feeling that made his soul tremble, or he felt that his soul seemed to have flowed away from Qin Fang's fingertips...

In just a few seconds, the old man felt as if centuries had passed, and when Qin Fang's fingers left, he found that there seemed to be something inexplicable deep in his heart.

But one thing is for sure. The seemingly calm young man in front of him gave him an irresistible power, making him want to kneel down to pray and worship him... He couldn't bear any hatred or resentment.

But there is a sense of loyalty!

And almost at the same time, he felt that all his master-level cultivation had returned, and even the physical trauma had been alleviated a lot...

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