My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

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Li Fan slashed a dart master with one slash, while another dart rushed over from behind, clutching two butterfly knives in his hand, poking at Li Fan's waist.

Li Fan didn't look back, and then slammed the sword, and the dart's head flew out.

At this time, the little overlord, like the God of War, played his shield sword to the extreme.

He didn't retreat, rushed into the crowd, and slashed a dartmaster with each knife. In addition, the shield on the left was not idle. This shield was not used for defense, but it knocked other dartists to the ground over and over again.

Li Fan doesn't need a bit of defense, shields and knives are his weapons.

He moved slowly, slamming left and right, knocking the enemy down again and again.

Li Fan has no mercy on his men. Since these dart masters dare to rob his darts, they are naturally ready to die!

When Li Fan split the thirteenth dart master from the middle, the other dart masters finally persuaded. A group of dart divisions circled around Li Fan, holding weapons in their hands, and looked at them with jealous looks, but no one dared to step forward.

It ’s dead to come forward, this Li Fan, like Sha Xing, has been playing for so long without even having a wound on his body!

What a pervert ...

Everyone looked at Li Fan, some were in awe, some hated, and some were envious.

But at this moment, Li Fan is the enemy of everyone and he must die here.

The dartists pulled out the hidden weapon from their bodies, facing Li Fan, and threw them out together!

What swallow darts, meteor hammers, all kinds, kept greeting to Li Fan.

Li Fan didn't move even a moment, but his vitality erupted.

Three thousand world!

All the concealers were stuck in the air, as if they were frozen, and remained motionless.

Li Fan's vitality locked all the hidden weapons, making them impossible to get close to his body.

This internal force is not what a young man should have!

"All back down!"

Li Fan was so furious that all the hidden weapons immediately flew out and hit the darts.

The darts screamed, flew out one by one, and fell to the ground.

The hidden weapon penetrated the body of these dart masters, and they slammed on the surrounding houses, carrying blood of red blood.

Li Fan stood there alone, surrounded by a dart division. Chen Junhua stood not far away, with obsession in his eyes.

This skill fascinated him. Everyone is about the same age, why haven't they reached Li Fan's level!

"If you want to rob the darts next time, remember to find some great people."

Li Fan said, letting go of his vitality, throwing away the shield knife and walking back to Chen Junhua.

The two re-sit back to the roadside stall, the boss is scared of urine, this corpse!

"Boss, get another four-drawer bun."

Li Fan shouted, "I just exercised a bit and I'm hungry again."

"Okay, okay ..."

The shop owner didn't dare to say anything, and frightened to bring Li Fan a new hot bun.

Li Fan and Chen Junhua, sitting beside a dead body, were sitting there eating buns.

The two were eating and chatting, and the box containing the gold bars was set aside. No one could touch the iron box.

Li Fan was full and drunk, and continued on the road.

On the way, it was a little bit uneven. Even some small darts dare to come together to grab Li Fan's stuff, which made him want to laugh.

It seems that in their hearts, the extraordinary darts are still not ranked. Exactly, let them know today how strong an extraordinary dart is.

When it was more than three in the morning, it was still dark, Li Fan and they had already shipped the boxes to a logistics company in city A, which is a company opened by Jinjia. The site was large and empty.

Li Fan went in and found that Jiang Feng and Jin Zhou were already here.

"Haha, brother, you are here."

Jinzhou stepped forward and patted Li Fan's shoulder, "You've worked hard this way."

"It's okay, it's OK."

Li Fan looked around and found that the people in the four major darts are here.

Long Ao stepped on an iron box and looked at Li Fan coldly.

After Long Ao ran away, I didn't know where to take a sip of the box and came back. There are other Fengyun darts, and the fortune darts are also listed on both sides.

The eight darts, except for himself and Jiang Feng, did not even come in. There are four teams left and I don't know when they will come.

"They won't come."

Jiang Feng seemed to see Li Fan's speculation. He whispered to Li Fan, "The man in front of you has snatched the rest of the gold bars."

"Our day ..."

Li Fan couldn't help but want to scold his mother, this is even more overbearing than himself!

Winter solstice, I'm afraid it's a bleeding day!

This golden dart conference, the mortality rate is too high! In order to win fame, the small darts in various places came to this conference and wanted to win some honors.

But not only the eight small darts, but the people in the four big darts are also attacking these small darts.

Although the rivers and lakes are large, there are so many benefits. The four major darts basically occupy a monopoly position. Basically, other big darts are not willing to have the following darts climb up.

Such a high mortality rate, but they are accustomed to it.

The dart master is a profession with a high mortality rate. All dart masters eat at the knife edge.

Obviously so many people have died, others are calm, and Father Jin has come here long ago, standing on the stage, is also accustomed to it.

"It seems that everyone is here. This year, there are more people than in previous years."

Mr. Jin's words surprised Li Fan. How many people have come this year?

It seems that the gold medal dart division really climbed on the corpse!

"The first round of the conference will come to an end, and then the real gold medalist will be selected."

Father Jin smiled, touched his beard, and pointed behind him.

Behind him was a tall tower, about ten stories tall. Through the moonlight, Li Fan saw a golden flag hanging from it.

This golden banner symbolizes the gold medal dart division.

"The second round of this year is still the old rule. When the gongs ring, you can compete for the golden dart flag. Whoever can get the golden dart flag and hold it for one minute in his hand is the gold dart master.

Such rules, isn't that free fight?

"In this round, our three brothers will also see each other."

Jinzhou seems to have been waiting for this moment for a long time. "You two, don't show mercy!"

"Brother rest assured, I will do my best!"

Jiang Feng arched his hand, and Li Fan nodded.

This year's golden dart flag is yours.

The other darts were okay, but only Long Ao was left in the Dragon King darts, which was very unfavorable to him.

But Long Ao also seems to be planning to compete for this golden dart flag, which is the highest symbol of darts!