Fang La gasped and looked at Changle.

I was secretly wondering if I was floating, or if this guy’s strength was too terrifying?

"You are not using the Great Transfer of the World. Let me see your other skills. If I am not satisfied, I will kill you." Changle smiled at him, then punched Fang La.

This punch is very similar to Fang La's boxing technique just now, but it is more ruthless and sophisticated than his.

Seeing Changle's punch, Fang La did not dare to resist at all, so he could only dodge quickly. Now the Master Song is dead, otherwise he would have wanted to kill him again.

What are you going to provoke such a guy?

"The speed is not bad." Changle said with a chuckling, "Gongsun Sheng, be careful when dealing with that guy."

After Changle finished speaking, Gongsun Bushang's face became even more slight. "I didn't expect to be seen! Then Taoist priest, you should die here."

After he finished speaking, the sword in his hand shook lightly.

The sword energy directly penetrated Gongsun Sheng, and Xiaowaner also drew his sword.

Otherwise, Gongsun Sheng would have died just now.

"Miss Song, you are really surprising."

He directly threw down Gongsun Sheng, who had lost his combat power, and rushed towards Xiaowaner.

"You're hiding well, too." Xiao Wan'er took a deep breath.

Gongsun Buhuan was originally the left guardian of the Ming Cult, but only Fang La and him knew his identity.

He has extremely high talent in swordsmanship. Today, when he was fighting with Xiao Wan'er, he deliberately let the water go. In fact, Changle could see his true strength at that time, but he didn't say it clearly.

Now Gongsun Buhuan dares not let go of water anymore. When he saw that the leader was completely suppressed by Changle, he was ready to capture the girl and let Changle swear to the mouse.

"Miss Song, I'm going to be serious."

After saying that, Gongsun Busheng's sword technique was three or four times faster than last time. After seeing such a sword technique, Gongsun Sheng, who was standing by, realized that if he wanted to kill him just now, it would be a sword.

"So too." Xiao Wan'er said to him.

Xiao Wan'er answered three words, and the two swords collided at least six or seven times.

Xiao Wan'er was not worried at all about dealing with this kind of sword technique. Changle taught her to crack the fast sword at the beginning, so she was very experienced.

Gongsun Buhuan had already produced more than a hundred swords, but they were all broken by Xiaowaner. Moreover, she had produced seven swords in total and completely destroyed her own swordsmanship.

If he continues to fight, Gongsun Budhuan knows that he has almost no chance of winning.

Let’s look at the leader who is already bruised and swollen.

Fight!

"Girl! I'm sorry!"

After saying that, he pulled the sword away and stabbed it hard. The sword was extremely slow, but it was extremely powerful.

Xiao Wan'er raised the dagger up calmly, and her nice voice sounded.

"Bodhisattva Man, Beidi Snow!"

This is the most powerful killing move in Changle's sword technique and the most difficult move to learn.

But the first thing she learned was this sword.

Because since her parents left, she and her sister have seen too much snow in the north, and the pale snow in the world is the most murderous.

"Okay, it's so heavy snow!" Gongsun Buhuan said dumbly.

In the end, Xiaowan'er still didn't kill him, but he was seriously injured by the sword energy.

"Is it okay?" Fang La asked with a bruised face. He was quite concerned about Gongsun Buhuan.

"Master, I'm fine." He said and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"I've decided to make things happen today." Fang La looked at Changle and said, "What do you want."

"Be my little brother." Changle said very seriously.

"Are you humiliating me?" Fang La asked gritted his teeth. At this moment, he was like a hysterical beast.

"Of course there is no joke." Changle looked at Fang La and said.

It is actually quite good to absorb this guy into an organization that he has not yet decided on his name. It is not better than the leader of the Ming Cult.

"What if I don't agree?" Fang La said to Changle.

"Do you have dreams?" Changle asked in a deep voice. I don't know if my domineering aura was exposed.

Fang La looked at Changle in surprise. Is this guy a lunatic! I will never join his organization even if I die!

Fang La looked at him with disgust, and Changle felt a little embarrassed.

It seemed that this trick was not very useful, so he could only say, "If you don't join, I will kill you directly! Follow me for ten years and I will let you go, you can choose it yourself!"

Looking at Changle's sword energy holding but not emitting, Fang La knew that he would die if he didn't agree. It would be fine in ten years, at least he could survive.

"Okay! I'm willing to follow you for ten years!" Fang La could only agree in the end. "But you have to swear that I can let me be free in ten years!"

It seems that the kingly aura is indeed unreliable! It still depends on the fist.

"Master!" Gongsun Buhuan shouted as he looked at him.

"If you are not as strong as others, don't change it. After I leave, the Holy Church will be handed over to you." Fang La threw a Holy Fire Order to Gongsun Buhuan.

"I'm fighting with you!" Gongsun Buhuan struggled a few times and shouted at Changle. But he was very injured and did not get up in the end.

"I promise you that you will let you be free in ten years." Changle looked at Fang La and said.

"But first agree, Fang La is not your slave! I am just helping you with things!" Fang La said lightly, lit up Gongsun Buhuan's sleeping hole.

"Of course." Changle nodded with a smile, "You can hand over the matter here first, and then come to the town to find us."

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away?" Fang La's eyes swollen into a line.

"You can't run away." Changle said with a smile.

"Okay!" Fang La calculated that this man's martial arts were superb, and even if he summoned the members of the Holy Sect, it would be difficult to defeat him. It would be better to follow him first and then make plans for the next step.

Fang La carried Gongsun Buhuan to leave, and Changle suddenly said, "Wait!"

"What are you doing?" Fang La asked looking at him.

"Give us the gold you have obtained the Sword King!" Changle said seriously, "Also, bring more money when you come."

Fang La: What kind of broken organization did I join?

"By the way, can our organization name?" Fang La stopped and asked.

"Call Hua, well, our organization is the most open-minded. Everyone decides the name together." Changle originally wanted to call Huashan Tianlong Justice Office, but he didn't say it when he remembered his ability to name it.

What if Fang La really ran away after hearing the name?

As clever as me, Zhao Changle!

Fang La: This must be because God has to train me to meet such a lunatic!

He threw a large bag of gold to Changle, then carried Gongsun and left without changing his head.

Changle also carried Gongsun Sheng and returned to the town with Xiaowaner and Xiaohuang.

The three of them went for a big meal first. Gongsun Sheng was so embarrassed that he was thrown into the inn to drink porridge because he was injured.
Chapter completed!