"Tou Fan, the small courtyard behind Tingfengxuan is quiet and deserted. Deputy Hall Qin wants you to bring all your friends with you. He is the only one. Please don't be afraid." A member of the Wushuang Hall Gang Gong He bowed his hands to Fan Jun respectfully.
Fan Jun crossed his hands on his chest and leaned against the inner wall of Dayang Mansion, looking at the flowing banquet in the courtyard in the distance. He saw guests from all over the place coming and going, drinking and chatting. It was very unpleasant. His identity at this time was The chief of the police must be responsible for maintaining the order and security of the Heroes Association. Before taking over his shift at sunset, he must patrol and guard around Dayang Mansion to prevent anyone from deliberately causing trouble.
"We have wine and meat ourselves, and we appreciate your kindness from Deputy Hall Master Qin!" Chen Kuai raised the chicken drumstick in his hand. Except for Fan Jun, Shui Bantian, Zhang Sanlong, Brother Hu and others did not take their responsibility of maintaining order in Dayang Mansion seriously at all.
We spent several days eating, drinking, and having a great time chatting with people from all walks of life.
Seeing that Fan Jun was abiding by the rules and did not drink alcohol before handing over, they deliberately gathered around Fan Jun and drank heavily with chicken and wine, hoping to see the limit of Fan Jun's tolerance.
When everyone saw the Wushuangtang gang sent by Qin Mengxian, they surrounded him.
Taoist Wang raised his hands to the gang and said, "Go back and tell you, Deputy Hall Master Qin, that now everyone is a member of the Tianmen Clan. Any festivities they had in the past should be settled. Gang Leader Li will be visiting Dayang Mansion in person in the next two days. If we cause any trouble, you, Deputy Hall Master Qin, will not be able to compete for the position of Hall Master."
Although the person who came was a little timid, he still repeated the message and added: "Deputy Hall Qin asked me to say this. I just brought Deputy Hall Master Qin's words to Fan Captou. If Fan Captou is timid, , also tell me, I will go back and explain to Deputy Hall Master Qin."
"I'll go with you." Fan Jun snorted and pulled away the Chen Kuai and others who were surrounding the crowd, asking them to lead the way.
The group took a few breaths and led Fan Jun to Tingfengxuan. There was a flowery forest and several pavilions. There was a person sitting in one of the pavilions, Qin Mengxian.
Qin Mengxian had a pot of wine, two cups, a pair of black hooks and a pair of crutches on the table.
The gang brought Fan Jun ten feet away from the small court, then stopped and signaled Fan Jun to go alone.
"He is indeed alone. I'll just go. Don't follow me, or you'll make others laugh." Fan Jun waved to the guys from the overlord patrol room who were following behind him, but Shui Bantian grunted and said, "I just want to follow." , there are no rules about who can come and who can’t come!”
Chen Kuai said: "Don't go, be careful of him trying to trick you!"
Fan Jun saw this guy chatting so much that he didn't say much. He turned around and went to the pavilion. When he saw Qin Mengxian pouring and drinking alone, he sat down silently and said, "It's still daylight and I haven't handed over my shift yet. This wine You just have to drink it yourself.”
"It doesn't matter." Qin Mengxian drank the wine in the cup, pointed to the pair of crutches on the left side of the table, and said, "I prepared it for you." Then he pointed to the double hook on the right side and said, "This is mine."
Fan Jun patted his waist and said, "I have it myself."
"Okay." Qin Meng first grabbed one of the double hooks, tossed it a few times, and said to Fan Jun: "I'm afraid it will really hurt you and make people gossip, so I'll remind you first that when I make this hook, I'll make it horizontally. Remember to tilt your nose back, don't let me paddle it."
"Haha..." Fan Jun widened his eyes and laughed. Just as he was about to reply, he suddenly saw Qin Mengxian's body move. He leaned back suddenly, and his eyes flashed black. His nose felt cold, and he touched it. There was some blood on the finger, and a small blood mark about a finger wide was scratched on the end of the nose.
"Tsk!" A trace of joy flashed in Qin Mengxian's eyes, but then his face sank and he said, "Didn't I warn you?"
"..." Fan Jun wiped his nose and said: "I originally wanted to say, 'Even if you don't remind me, I can still get by.' But it seems I have to swallow this. Qin Mengxian, you have not wasted these three years. , now you want to settle accounts with me?"
"Settling accounts?" Qin Mengxian laughed and said, "What accounts do I have to settle with you? I made a cut on your face in Lei Mansion, and you broke an arm bone of mine. No one owes anything." Who knows, the battles between the divine soldiers in the Dayang Mansion are all done according to the rules... Fan Jun, take out your crutch and put it on your hand, I'm going to cut off your arm."
"Hey..." Fan Jun listened to Qin Mengxian's words and said something wrong. But when he saw that Qin Mengxian's quick hook just now was really fast and sharp, he knew that Qin Mengxian would kill him immediately, so he did not hesitate at that moment. He pulled off the crutch from his waist and put it on his arm. .
With just a sound, Qin Mengxian's black hook was already embedded in the crutch of his right arm.
Qin Mengxian gently pulled back the black hook, gently stroked the hook blade, and praised, "Mr. Wei Kailai's black steel hook is truly extraordinary."
Fan Jun looked at the black iron crutch on his right hand with a deep crack, and was shocked in his heart. Qin Mengxian's double hooks all relied on super speed, and he could not attack the enemy in time, and he could still wait for opportunities when encountering long swords and long-handled weapons. "Cut it off", and when encountering heavy weapons, use the fast to hit the slow, not head-on.
But just now Qin Mengxian made a casual hook and cut into the iron crutch. It can be seen that the black steel double hooks are extremely sharp and extremely tough. If these quick double hooks have the ability to "head-on", the power will be increased several times.
"If we fight again, your fighting method three years ago will no longer work." Qin Mengxian fought against Fan Jun at the Divine Weapon Meeting three years ago. At that time, his double hooks did not dare to touch Fan Jun's strong crutches. He was at a disadvantage, but his pair of black steel double hooks could even be cut off by a crutch. He gently stroked the pair of hooks and let out a ghostly chuckle.
"This guy doesn't cost twenty silver a pair in the market." Fan Jun raised the black iron crutches in his hand and said disdainfully: "Just because you have a good guy doesn't mean that others can only use bad guys. My good guy still has Didn’t show his face.”
Qin Mengxian, however, seemed to have not heard Fan Jun's words and said to himself: "Watch your left hand, I'm going to chop off your left hand." As he said this, he turned around and jumped up, slashing towards Fan Jun's left wrist with a backhand hook.
"Damn it, you're sick!" Fan Jun used his crutches to fight, and the crutches on his left hand also made a crack. He grabbed both crutches and stepped back to stand up.
Qin Mengxian landed, and suddenly another hook came out. The double hook was a short weapon, and the sweeping range was not as good as that of a long sword or broadsword, but Qin Mengxian's sweeping hook had a much wider range.
It's not that his arms are stretched, nor that his body is tightened, but the ring at the end of one hook is hung on the small hook in the middle of the other hook.
In an instant, it was as if the hook had grown longer, almost breaking Fan Jun's neck.
Fan Jun touched the wound on his neck. Fortunately, it was not cut on a blood vessel, otherwise blood would have been splattered all over the sky. He didn't wait for Qin Mengxian to attack again. He suddenly turned around and took a step forward, and struck out with a kidnapping punch. The tip of the kidnapping hit Qin Mengxian's lower abdomen.
Qin Meng first twisted his waist to get out of the way. At this time, he was holding two hooks clasped together in his left hand. There was no hook in his right hand, but his right hand dodged, and another hook came out, and he slashed towards Fan Jun.
Fan Jun was unprepared and suddenly raised his hand to block, allowing Qin Meng to cut off his left crutch with a hook. The crutch fell down, and the hook slightly cut into his arm.
Qin Mengxian laughed, pulled back the third hook, and hung it back on his leg. Only then did Fan Jun notice that he also had a pair of double hooks tied on his leg.
Qin Mengxian turned slightly sideways, carrying two pairs of double hooks on his back. He said proudly: "I asked Mr. Wei Kailai to make four pairs of hooks for me. There are eight in total. I carry them all on my body, which is just one pair of hooks." If it’s broken, there are still seven that can be used, but you can’t hang four pairs of crutches on you.”
"That's true, four pairs of kidnappers are too heavy." Fan Jun snorted, shook the blood on his arm, took a deep breath, put on an offensive and defensive posture and said: "Too much nonsense, continue."
"Captain Fan, you misunderstood. I'm not here to fight with you." Qin Mengxian laughed again, poured a glass of wine, took a swig, and said, "I'm just here to catch up with you, and I really want to have a serious fight with you." , but right now I have more important things to be busy with. Let’s have some fun again when this matter is settled.”
Qin Mengxian licked the blood on the hook, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then turned around and left with satisfaction.
"Eh? Why didn't you hit me half way? We haven't finished placing our bets yet!" Shui Bantian and others rushed to the pavilion, surrounded Fan Jun and asked: "Wow, he chopped you so many times, why didn't you hit him once? He, we all bet on you to win, hurry up and catch up and fight!"
"Hmph!" Fan Jun looked at Qin Mengxian's back, feeling uncomfortable in his heart. He picked up the broken crutch on the ground, and was quite frightened. He said bitterly: "This guy has a strange charisma, you should stay away from him."
