fishing the heavens

Chapter 96 Flying Knife!

Seeing that Han Dan's expression was firm and unquestionable, everyone had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​persuasion, and stared at Beifeng viciously instead.

Beifeng was taken aback, then smiled lightly, "Are you joking with me? This tripod is mine in the first place, why should I give you half of the money?!"

"How did you talk, boy!"

Seeing the playful look on Beifeng's face, He Jiawei roared immediately.

Han Dan frowned, and then stretched out, "You should also know that such a large bronze ware is a national treasure, and private ownership and trading are prohibited. Once it gets out, do you think you can stop it?"

After a pause, Han Dan continued, "But we are different. We have enough contacts to find a good buyer for this tripod. You don't have to take any risks. We take all the risks. You just need to sit You can just count the money at home, why not do it?"

Beifeng was amused, "When did I say I wanted to sell?"

"Shh! Shh!"

Two silver-white lancets that looked as thin as cicada's wings appeared in Pan Jin's hands, and he threw them towards Beifeng with a special force technique!

"Hmph, brother, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Why don't you just let him pass out?"

Pan Jin said proudly, although the flying knife is as thin as a cicada's wing, its material is extremely hard, and it has been quenched with drugs. Although Pan Jin didn't know how Beifeng escaped the smoke of the ecstasy, Pan Jin didn't believe it. The medicine entered Beifeng's body directly with the flying knife, and Beifeng was still safe and sound!
Han Dan frowned, but didn't say anything. He also felt that Beifeng was too greedy, and he must be thinking of getting more money.

The two throwing knives were as fast as lightning, one was aimed at Bei Feng's right shoulder and the other was aimed at Bei Feng's thigh, neither of them were serious.

Pan Jin felt that there was no suspense anymore. At such a short distance, even if he didn't use all his strength, it was not something ordinary people could dodge.

"how is this possible?"

"Am I blinded?"

Turning his head, Pan Jin heard his companion's exclamation, and was secretly proud. Could it be that he performed supernormally this time?

Turning his head to look, Pan Jin was stunned, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Beifeng was holding two silver-white flying knives in his hands at this moment, and he looked at Pan Jin with a half-smile and said, "The angle is perfect, but the strength is too weak."

"How is it possible! Damn it!"

Pan Jin also became angry from embarrassment. First, the old fourth's ecstasy smoke didn't work for him, but now even his proud throwing knife is underestimated!
"boom!"

Pan Jin stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, his whole body tilted to an astonishing degree, using his right foot as a fulcrum, exerting strength inch by inch!

The strength gathered on the right arm was even more astonishing, the arm muscles bulged high, the veins were raised, and the two fingers held a throwing knife and threw it out!

This knife gathered the strength of Pan Jin's whole body!And the belief in practicing flying knives for 25 years is unstoppable!
"Even if I was in a hurry, I couldn't stop this knife!"

Han Shan said to himself.

The flying knife flashed away under the moonlight, streaked across a white rainbow, and appeared in front of Beifeng in an instant!
Beifeng also felt an astonishing sharpness enveloping him, giving him a feeling that he couldn't avoid it no matter what.

Looking at the knife, Beifeng couldn't help shouting, "Okay!"

Then the attention was concentrated, the eyes blurred, and then looked at the flying knife, and felt that the speed of the flying knife slowed down, and the trajectory of the flying knife was clearly seen!
"Ding!"

The imaginary sound of flying knives piercing the flesh did not come, but a metallic sound came instead.

Pan Jin collapsed and felt light under his feet. This throwing knife gathered the energy of Pan Jin's whole body!
With a single blow, Hun's body seemed to be hollowed out, but he still cheered up and looked at Beifeng nervously.

"Snapped!"

"Impossible, how is it possible..."

Pan Jin saw that the flying knife he was determined to win was caught in Beifeng's hand like this, the tail was still trembling, making bursts of noise, limp on the ground, and unconsciously muttered to himself.

This was a devastating blow to Pan Jin's spirit. He had practiced flying swords hard for 25 years, and he never neglected it day and night. Now this represents his current peak sword being caught in the fingers of the opponent.

If the other party dodged, it would be understandable, but the other party stood still, just stretched out his hand lightly, and two fingers caught the throwing knife, which made Pan Jin unacceptable.

If you can't get out of the shadow of the north wind, the technology of the flying knife will not only not improve, but will slowly regress.

"Yes, this knife is really good!"

Beifeng really admired it, and the legendary Xiao Li Feidao was nothing more than that, right?

If he hadn't been so mentally strong and caught the trajectory of the flying knife, he could only back away!
But to Pan Jin's ears, it was a real irony. The moment a mouthful of blood spewed out, his whole body instantly became sluggish.

"Second!"

"Second brother!"

Han Dan and He Jiawei exclaimed, and hurried over to support Pan Jin.

Seeing that they just collapsed and fainted from the rage, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, they all looked at Beifeng with apprehension, and it was the nirvana of this unremarkable-looking man's next second child with ease!

Everyone at the scene felt a chill, and asked themselves that they couldn't dodge the knife just now, so how big is the gap between themselves and others? !

"It's our fault this time, we admit it, but it won't be the case next time!"

Han Dan looked at Beifeng apprehensively, and then greeted a group of people to leave.

"Hmph! I still want to have a next time!"

Beifeng snorted coldly, and then pinched the flying knife with his fingers. He didn't know what material it was made of. It was as thin as a cicada's wing, but it was not light, so he threw it out casually!
The flying knife turned into a white streak and flew out!

Compared with Pan Jin's speed, how many times faster is this throwing knife? !

"puff!"

The flying knife appeared in front of a stone with a diameter of about half a meter, then passed through the stone directly, and was nailed to the wall in front of the gate with only one tail exposed.

"If it weren't for seeing that you have no malicious intentions other than wanting the cauldron this time, you would have been dead long ago! Next time you come over, you can guess whether you will die or not?"

Beifeng's tone was like the coldest wind in winter, blowing over Han Dan and the others, causing a group of stunned people to shudder.

"It's not human!"

Han Dan's heart trembled, the half-meter-thick stone was pierced, Han Dan didn't think his body was harder than a stone!

Han Dan extinguished the thoughts in his heart, and beckoned everyone to leave.

Beifeng was taken aback, and said, "Wait a minute!"

"Paralysis, can you talk about it all at once? This makes me very nervous."

Han Dan cursed inwardly, but still stopped and turned to look at Beifeng.

"Your people don't care? There are a few more here, let's take them away together."

Beifeng looked at a group of people lying down under the courtyard wall, and stroked his forehead.

(End of this chapter)