C280 Sword Technique
C280 Sword Technique
"I am Ye Loong's boss."
Jiang Feifan didn't stand up. Instead, he spoke in a deep voice. When faced with such a situation, Hu Yingjun didn't leave. Instead, he sat quietly at the side, wanting to see how strong this boss was.
He didn't know if he could deal with so many people at once.
"Very good. You have some guts to admit that the person beside you is Ye Loong. Then, I will teach you how to be a boss, and then teach this b * tch a lesson."
The leader of the men in black said coldly. He waved his hand behind him, and a few of his subordinates rushed towards Jiang Feifan.
There weren't many people who wanted to die, but that guy was too arrogant. He actually dared to say it out loud. He would beat him up first, then capture Ye Loong.
"Swoosh!"
Jiang Feifan suddenly stood up, turned around, and walked towards the group of gangsters.
"Sou! Sou!"
The few black men who rushed over all held sharp daggers in their hands, and as if they were playing with flowers, they stabbed towards Jiang Feifan.
Jiang Feifan was very surprised by the sword skills of these people. It seemed that these people had been taught sword skills. The people who played with daggers were dazzled, and the daggers were also very sharp.
"Clang..."
Jiang Feifan easily flicked away the first young man who had rushed over. He kicked the young man away and suddenly turned his body sideways to dodge another young man's dagger.
He flicked his hand again and another dagger was sent flying. The young man spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed on the table.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
After a while, the five young men in black who rushed over were all snatched away by Jiang Feifan. They fell to the ground in a daze.
All of them screamed in shock and rolled on the ground continuously. It was very painful.
"F * ck..."
The leader of the men in black was also shocked. This young man was too powerful. In just a few moves, he had killed all of his men.
When he looked at the young man again, he was completely fine. He easily took five daggers and blew on them.
"Do you want to continue? All of you, attack together."
Jiang Feifan said calmly and threw the dagger to the side.
The owner of the dessert shop was about to cry. His shop had been messed up by these people, but he didn't dare to stop them.
He took out his phone and hesitated for a long time. In the end, he decided to call the police.
Just as the owner was about to make the call, Ye Loong walked forward and said, "We will take all the losses in the store today."
The boss gave up and walked far away, afraid that he would hurt himself.
Hu Yingjun was even more shocked. He previously thought that Jiang Feifan could make the two of them kneel silently. It was just a small trick, but now it made the five hooligans fall to the ground and not get up. And he could easily dodge their dagger, which meant that the boss of Hidden Dragon Group was definitely not an ordinary person.
"F * ck... I don't believe it."
The leader of the men in black shouted angrily and looked at Jiang Feifan coldly.
"All of you, attack! Beat him until he doesn't even know his mother!"
"Ah..."
The remaining men in black all raised their daggers and pounced towards Jiang Feifan. Their expressions were very fierce.
Jiang Feifan moved and quickly grabbed all the daggers. He casually threw them aside and knocked down all the men in black who were charging at him.
"F * ck..."
There was only one man left in the men in black. The leader of the men in black was dumbfounded. He looked at the countless men and daggers on the ground and took a few steps back in fear.
This Jiang Feifan was too powerful. He had killed so many men by himself, and it was only a matter of seconds. It was too fast. What should he do now? He had no idea what to do.
"Your swordsmanship is not bad. Who taught you? Tell me. I can spare you a beating."
The reason Jiang Feifan was able to dodge their sword techniques was because of his overwhelming strength. However, the way these punks used their daggers did not seem simple. Ordinary hooligans would not have been able to do that. There should have been someone guiding them from behind. And it should be very powerful.
However, Jiang Feifan's main goal was to get that person's sword technique. After all, with the red talisman, he could make a sword. However, he still wasn't able to control that sword very well. If he learned a bit more sword technique, wouldn't it just be a icing on the cake?
"You... Alright, alright, I'll bring you there."
The leader of the men in black was very afraid. He nodded his head repeatedly and agreed.
"Then let's go."
Jiang Feifan walked to the front of the man in black, turned around and said to Ye Loong.
"Ye Loong, you guys just have to talk."
"Yes."
Ye Loong nodded.
...
Jiang Feifan walked out of the dessert shop and pushed the man into his passenger seat.
"Lead the way."
Jiang Feifan said coldly.
"Yes, you can call me Han Dong."
Han Dong said weakly, not daring to speak loudly, fearing that he would offend the big shot next to him.
"Then who is the guy who taught you the sword technique? What's his name?"
Jiang Feifan looked at Han Dong and said in a deep voice.
"It's an old man in his 70s who lives in a mountain in the suburbs. He has a head full of white hair. There was a time when we went to the mountain to play, but we didn't expect to meet that old man. He beat us up for no reason and even let us learn two moves from him. Otherwise, he won't let us leave."
Han Dong said helplessly, not wanting to recall that experience at all.
"So that's how it is. Looks like you want me to compete with him. If I lose, I can take revenge, right?"
Jiang Feifan looked at Han Dong and said.
"I dare not."
Han Dong was startled and shook his head repeatedly. He didn't expect this guy to guess his thoughts in such a short period of time. This was too scary. It was better to not have any crooked ideas.
"That's enough. I know all your tricks."
Jiang Feifan shook his head and continued to drive forward.
The wind was chilly. Soon, they arrived at the foot of the mountain and continued to drive towards the mountain. This was the first time Jiang Feifan had come here. Looking at the surrounding environment, he felt that something was different.
He sped up and rushed forward. When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, the car could no longer drive up.
The two of them had no choice but to give up. With small umbrellas in their hands, they got off the car and walked towards the mountain road.
The mountain road was rugged, and the trees were lush.
Led by Han Dong, they walked for fifteen minutes and arrived in front of a quiet thatched hut halfway up the mountain. It was surrounded by weeds, and behind the thatched hut was a small pond.
"Master!"
Han Dong held his umbrella and called out in a loud voice.
His voice echoed in the quiet mountains. After a long time, no one responded.
"F * ck? What's going on?"
Han Dong was speechless. Could it be that his master was not home?
"Sou..."
Jiang Feifan frowned and quickly walked towards the thatched cottage. When Han Dong turned around, there was no longer any sound of Jiang Feifan beside him. He had already appeared behind the thatched cottage.
He saw an old man sitting under the straw roof. He had white hair and wore black linen clothes. He was fishing with a fishing rod.
He looked very relaxed and quiet.
He completely ignored Han Dong's cries as if he was isolated from the world. He could not hear Han Dong's voice at all.