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Chapter 67

: There is a yin and yang face

"Boom! Puff"

Only almost everyone was shocked by this sound. Because Zhao Fu's long sword swung, it should have been a "pop" sound, and blood was splattered everywhere in his head.

But where did this "bum" sound come from?

It turned out that the moment Zhao Fubo swung his sword, his wrist slightly turned and he swung his sword heavily on Safowan's vest.

"puff"

Safowan, who was lying on the horse, almost knocked his heart out of his mouth. Fortunately, he just spitted blood so he wouldn't have to hang up.

For the time being, Zhao Fubo doesn't want Suffolk to die now, and he still has something to ask him.

The sweaty horse ran forward a few more steps and stopped. He didn't like his master at all.

At least just now, my son told him that the master on his back was the good one. Therefore, it did not escape in panic, but instead stopped in a few steps.

Before stopping, it even stood up and threw Safowan heavily into the ground.

People often say that Ma Tong is human, and the father and son of flying fire burning the sky beast is a vivid lesson for everyone.

When Sappho tried hard to turn over and turned to his back, he saw a scene in front of him that he could not understand.

A beautiful horse face was in front of him. Unlike other horses, the horse was neighing at him and was about to bite people.

"Don't bite, brother, let me talk to him!"

The Flying Fire Sky Beast shook its head and sniffed, then happily wagged its tail and ran to the side of the sweaty horse. It seemed that it was quite satisfied with the name "Brother".

Zhao Fubo came to Safowan with a slasher knife, with a smile on his face. But when he spoke, Safowan suddenly understood that this guy had a yin-yang face.

And the news I heard from before was probably half of the fake ones.

"Hmph, I know you recognize me, you are as sinister as my adoptive father!"

Zhao Fubo confirmed that the guy in front of him was the bandit leader who attacked him on the mountain and eventually led to the death of Xiao Heitan.

He nodded, saying that Saffwan's guess was correct.

"Maybe the eyes will lie, but the gun in my hand will not lie to me. I will know that we have fought with you just by putting your horse spear. But do you know that not many people have fought with me! And when I recognize this is a horse spear, I will know your true identity!"

When Safowan heard Zhao Fubo's explanation, he actually started to laugh. The blood in his mouth made him look quite terrifying when he smiled.

"You know my identity and everything, then you kill me!"

Zhao Fubo smiled at Safowan again and shook his head again.

"Avenging your brothers is a natural thing. Just like I once swore that I must kill the person who hurt Xiao Hei Tan!

If I did not kill the wrong person last night, I think I have killed him. As for you, you are not the mastermind of the attack, what's the use of me killing you a pawn?"

Safowan looked at Zhao Fubo's smile and for some reason he also laughed.

"I know, you know that someone will want to kill me. Even if you don't kill me now, for me, I shouldn't be able to be a proof, and my life shouldn't be left in the world!"

Zhao Fubo shrugged, but he asked again.

"Then do you want to live?"

"Can I live?"

When Saffwan answered, he suddenly felt a little sad.

Zhao Wuji has always regarded himself as his weapon, and Zhao Fubo in front of him looked down on him even more, so he would not kill him.

Saffwan's answer was full of sour taste, and he felt that he had failed in his life.

Zhao Fubo sighed and answered Suffolk's question, but there was a sentence inside that Suffolk might not understand in his whole life.

"Do you know? My teacher said I'm so turtle-like, so I'm going to show you a way out for you."

"What's the turtle?"

When Saffwan heard of this word for the first time, he savored it in confusion, but still couldn't understand what the word meant.

But this guy was not a fool either. He immediately thought of what Zhao Fubo had. He couldn't believe it and asked two questions in a row.

"Don't you want me to be your subordinate? Can you really trust me?"

Zhao Fubo glanced at him and asked him back.

"Be my subordinate? You are not worthy yet! If you can complete the task I gave you, or you have a chance."

Safowan looked at Zhao Fubo in confusion. At this moment, he no longer doubted. At least he had already understood from Feng Gang that Zhao Fubo had just been enduring everything.

And why he does this now proves that some of the conditions he needs are already met. If so, the true face he has been hiding may be exposed.

"What will he send me to do? Could it be that he wants me to assassinate..."

Zao Wuji's face appeared in front of Safowan. Although Safowan didn't like Zao Wuji, the adoptive father who was only known, it would be something he was unwilling to do if he killed him with his own hands.

"You won't send me..."

Zhao Fubo shook his head and asked back, with a ridiculous tone.

"What, are you still reluctant to take action? If that's the case, maybe I should kill you so that I can eliminate future troubles forever!"

Saffwan closed his eyes, and even frowned, waiting for the pain when Zhao Fubo cut off his neck.

At this moment, he heard a sentence.

"Hmph, if you promised me, you will kill you!"

At this time, Zhao Fubo's victory had been confirmed by the cheers of the audience. Those who lost naturally would curse Saffwan, who was lying motionless in the arena.

"What are these two bastards doing? Is that guy Safowan dead?"

Zhao Xu held up the telescope and wanted to see Suffolwan's situation clearly, but he was blocked by Zhao Fubo and could not see clearly.

Zhao Fubo waved and Muke, who had been waiting outside the field, flipped over the fence and entered. Then he picked up the big gun and held the sweaty and bloody horse. He even held the dragon tooth saw and turned over the horse.

Then he turned around in the circle and raised the weapon in his hand, as if he had won. After several circles, he came forward of Saffwan, bent down from the horse, and directly put Saffwan, who was like a corpse, in front of him, and immediately left the arena by horse.

Just as Zhao Xu was about to send someone to check it out, he suddenly heard Zhao Fubo shouting to the people watching around him.

"Did I win? Did I win? You answer me!"

"victory……"

At first, only a few voices responded to him in a mess, which made Zhao Fubo dissatisfied.

He rode his flying fire-burning sky beast, and was shouting loudly in circles.

"Did I win? You answer me..."

"victory……"

This time, the excited people responded to his shouts one by one, and the sound was like the tide at the first time.

"You answered me, did I win? I'm louder, I can't hear it... Let's talk about victory together!"

"Victory...Victory..."

At this time, the audience in the venue began to answer Zhao Fubo's words, and they all started to roar with their throats.

As the shouts of "victory" become more and more neat, it is as terrifying as the whistling of the sea in the end.

"Do you want to know the reason for my victory? Because I ate..."

Listening to Zhao Fubo's shouting, Zhao Xu did not forget Safowan. Although he was also very interested in knowing what Zhao Fubo had eaten, so he became as powerful as today.

But now he can't, he has to determine whether Safowan is really dead. Because if the incident leaks the news, or if this guy becomes Zhao Fubo's witness, the Zhao family's west room may have fallen into a very passive situation.

Moreover, he had another thing he had to do, and he had to notify his father who was hiding in the city as soon as possible.

"This little bastard is not only not dead, but may even win the first place. If that's the case... it would be a big mistake!"

In a hurry, he led his subordinates to chase Muke, who had just left the competition venue. Although the entire arena became very lively because of Zhao Fubo's performance.

Not only was he unable to hear the voice of his speech, but he couldn't even see the scene. He could only chase Muke. After all, he was carrying the famous dragon-tooth saw and riding that very good sweat-blooded horse.

Finally, Zhao Xu and the brigade's generals blocked Muke's way.

"Stop and leave the people, otherwise..."

The important question now is that if these things are recognized by the people of the Zhao family, I am afraid that the father and son will not be able to explain them well.

Muke was not surprised by his obstacles at all, but just looked at him coldly with a smile.

Zhao Xu looked at him, but was a little scared from his heart. He had experienced Mamluk's skills. If it weren't for Wei Zhen's release, he would have been the opponent of this bastard.

"Come on, take him and me!"

Just as he was planning to snatch the evidence from Muke in front of him, a delicate voice suddenly sounded.

"Let's wait!"

When looking back, Shu Yuer rode her rouge and arrived here. Not only her, but also the cold iceberg beauty yesterday.

At this moment, she was also riding on a horse, holding her soft sword in her hand. On the other side were little John and Jack who had already taken an arrow on the bow.

Seeing Zhao Xu, Shu Yuer showed a mocking smile on her face.

"Oh, isn't this the eldest son? Why did you come out so soon? Could it be that you've finished competing?"

Zhao Xu looked at Shu Yu's reaction and knew that at least her heart was already Zhao Fubo. Even seeing that Zhao Fubo would definitely win the championship, she became presumptuous.

Without even bothering to fight Shu Yuer, Zhao Xu pointed at Muke.
Chapter completed!
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