My Gorgeous Fiancee

1The old man became more spirited the more he fought. His skills were endless, like a great river flowing endlessly. He had been saving up in the village for so many years, he had long wanted to find an opponent to fight with.    2

    

This was the first time he had met such a powerful opponent in his long time in China. He immediately mustered his strength and used all of his strength, just like a black tornado, constantly spinning around the old man, wishing that he could tear the latter into pieces.    

    

However, when Wu Shangwen saw the black-clothed man's move, he realized that it was from the island nation. It was vicious and vicious, but it was also different from the vicious attacks of the killers from other island countries.    

    

On the other hand, the old man was like a mountain. He stood firmly in the north, south, east and west, unmoving. His every move was very simple, yet it was aimed straight at the black-clothed old man's vitals.    

    

On the surface, the black-clothed elder's attacks looked vicious and vicious, but every single time, the old man would simply disassemble them one by one.    

    

Gradually, the old man began to counterattack. Step by step, he forced the black-clothed old man to retreat towards the edge of the rooftop.    

    

However, the black-clothed elder was like a black python, coldly staring at the old man, prepared to wait for the opportunity to make his move.    

    

The old man laughed out loud. How could he not see through the intentions of his opponent? He threw a punch forward and said: "Old man, you seem to be quite good. How should I address you?"    

    

The black-clothed old man fiendishly grinned, like a viper. While he dodged the opponent's attack, his other hand had already silently grabbed towards his opponent's eye.    

    

"Even I have forgotten my real name, they call me Feng Xue!"    

    

The black-clothed old man's voice was like a gust of cold wind blowing on one's body, causing one's hair to stand on end.    

    

The old man did not retreat. Instead, he lifted his leg and viciously lashed out towards Feng Xue's wrist like a steel whip. At the same time, his expression changed slightly as he asked, "Are you the killer Feng Xue from that island?"    

    

The black-clothed old man withdrew his hand and grabbed towards the old man's feet. Looking at his steel like claws, even if it was a rock, it would probably shatter into pieces.    

    

"That's right, this old man is indeed from the island nation. It's a pity that people from China who cultivate martial arts have disappointed me. I haven't met a worthy opponent up till now. "Tsk tsk …"    

    

Feng Xue laughed sinisterly.    

    

"Oh right, what's your name again? From the looks of it, your martial arts seems pretty good. I wonder if you can take a hundred moves from this old man?"    

    

The old man turned around and swung his leg, quickly kicking towards Feng Xue's head, bringing with it a sharp sonic boom.    

    

"I was going to ask you that question, too. This old man is called Xue Haohan. "    

    

As the old man spoke, he launched a storm-like attack towards Feng Xue in a flash. His momentum was as if he had always been on the battlefield with unstoppable momentum.    

    

Feng Xue was forced into a complete mess. He accidentally took a punch on his shoulder. He let out a groan and took two or three steps back. However, he also kicked in front of Xue Haohan.    

    

In a fight between experts, it was extremely dangerous. Even the slightest mistake could have caused one to lose their life. For instance, if it was a previous match with Wu Congwen, then it wouldn't be as simple as being kicked in the front.    

    

However, he was about to step forward when the old man waved his hand and stopped him.    

    

Feng Xue reached out and rubbed his shoulder, the corner of his mouth twitched, then he smiled sinisterly and said to Xue Haohan, "No wonder you want to compete against me. So you were the number one expert in the capital twenty years ago, I've heard a lot about you."    

    

Seeing the change in the old man's expression, Wu Shangwen knew that Feng Xue's attack had dealt quite a bit of damage to him.    

    

"Hehe, what number one expert in the capital? In our China, those who are better than me have a lot of skill. Do you know why you didn't meet an opponent in China? "    

    

Feng Xue's eyes flashed with doubt, "Oh, tell me why?"    

    

Xue Haohan shook his head and sneered: "In China, there is a saying: play chess with a stinky chess. The more you play, the worse it will become." You also know that it is extremely difficult for those experts to climb to the peak. They don't have the time or the leisure to care about those unconventional warriors. Thus, under such circumstances, there would inevitably be some people who thought that he was an awesome person who was invincible, but in reality, he was just like a toad in the well. What did that say? Oh, right. "It's called 'sitting in the well and watching the sky'!"    

    

Xue Haohan said with a serious expression.    

    

Feng Xue got more and more angry as he heard this, and his face became more and more unsightly. His chest rose and fell, but his emotions quickly calmed down. It's said that your Hidden Weapon Art is top-notch. Tonight, I'll take a look at it. "    

    

Feng Xue finished speaking and his body began to twist strangely. Soon after, a black whip that emitted a cold light appeared in his hand. It was as thick as an infant's arm and wrapped around his hand like a black poisonous snake.    

    

With a slight shake of his arm, the black whip drew a large arc in the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound, like the sharp screams of ghosts and wraiths.    

    

The old man's secret weapon skills were top-notch. The reason why he only gave the bronze button skill to Wu Shangwen was because there was no other reason.    

    

He just hoped that Wu Shangwen would be able to learn martial arts well, one step at a time, and learn to use concealed weapons on this basis. That would be one move against three, and twice the result with half the effort.    

    

"Xue Haohan, are you still not going to reveal your weapon?"    

    

Feng Xue's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty glint, as if he was a devil that had walked out of hell.    

    

The old man sneered and opened the buttons in front of him one by one. Suddenly, he opened his shirt and saw rows of leather saddlebags inside. Inside each of the saddlebags were neatly placed daggers, silver needles, meteor darts, and seven star darts.    

    

"I think you will regret it after tonight. Perhaps you won't even have a chance to regret it."    

    

Xue Haohan raised his eyebrows and said.    

    

Feng Xue, holding the black whip in his hand, walked step by step towards Xue Haohan. His eyes were cold and emotionless, "This sentence is better left to you."    

    

"Haha, next year, today will be your memorial day. Your island country's assassins do whatever they want in China, killing the innocent. Do you really think we don't have anyone!? "    

    

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!    

    

A sharp sound of breaking through the air rang out, and a dazzling, cold Plum Blossom shot explosively towards Feng Xue. Wu Zewen could clearly see that this Plum Blossom actually consisted of dozens of silver needles.    

    

"What a powerful technique."    

    

Feng Xue hadn't even finished speaking when a shadow flashed. The black whip immediately lashed out towards the Plum Blossom.    

    

However, before his whip could touch the Plum Blossom, he suddenly heard a very faint sound. He was startled, but he was already unable to dodge to the side. He immediately dropped down in a thousand jin.    

    

The leather jacket on his shoulders had been cut off, revealing his skinny shoulders.    

    

If he was slightly slower just now, then his entire shoulder would have been flattened. Before Feng Xue had even managed to stabilize himself, a sharp sound of wind breaking came from the back of his head. At the same time, he rolled on the ground and whipped his whip towards Xue Haohan who was in front of him.    

    

Xue Haohan withdrew the concealed weapon that was spinning in the air. It was actually a sharp palm-sized disk, with dense teeth at the edge. Furthermore, it was spinning non-stop, emitting crackling sounds. Rays of sharp light flashed under the moonlight.    

    

He did not take the black whip head on. Instead, as he grabbed the plate, he stomped on the ground and moved backwards.    

    

At the same time, the disk in his hand was thrown out again. Like a meteor streaking across the horizon, it flew towards the maple blood. The maple blood dodged to the side.    

    

The square plate directly passed through a pillar behind Feng Xue, leaving a clean crack on the solid marble pillar. From the looks of it, even a steel plate would be cut in half.    

    

"Chi!" The disc spun again and slashed at the maple blood. Its speed was so fast that you could only make out a silver trail in the air.    

    

Feng Xue's face changed. With a flick of his wrist, he retrieved his whip and turned towards the plate. With a crisp sound of metal hitting the plate, the disc fell to the ground. At the same time, Feng Xue was knocked back several steps by the huge force.    

    

With this, the back door opened wide, and the old man had long since taken advantage of the moment when Feng Xue retracted his whip to raise both his hands, shooting out two Seven Star Darts. One was aimed at the back of Feng Xue's heart, while the other was aimed at the back of his head.    

    

This only happened in the time it took for a spark to fly off a piece of flint. If it was an ordinary expert, they would have already lost their life under these two Seven Star Darts.    

    

However, it turned out that Feng Xue was not an ordinary expert. When he heard the sound of a strong wind coming from behind, his body suddenly jumped more than three meters high, dodging two of the seven darts.    

    

"As expected of an expert in concealed weapons. Admirable."    

    

The man waved his arm ferociously in the air. The whip was like a venomous snake, baring its fangs and swiping at the old man. The old man calculated the distance and quickly took a step back to avoid it.    

    

"Old man, be careful."    

    

Wu Shangwen called out from the side, and his heart quickly beat faster.    

    

At this moment, it was too late for the old geezer to retreat. The whip wrapped itself around one of the old geezer's arms, and streams of blood flowed down the whip. The air was immediately filled with the smell of blood.    

    

Seeing that the attack was a success, Feng Xue shouted, "Come over here!"    

    

He tried to use his arm to pull the old man over. The bottom of the old man's foot seemed to have rooted in place and he didn't move at all. His other hand was also tightly grasping the whip, but he was still dragged step by step by the Feng Xue.    

    

At this moment, his face was already somewhat pale.    

    

"Xue Haohan, it seems that I'll have to borrow your life today and become famous in China. Haha …"    

    

After Feng Xue finished speaking, he suddenly exerted a bit of force on his arm. Finally, the old man couldn't take it anymore and was dragged flying.    

    

At the same time, Feng Xue took out a dagger with his other hand and stabbed at the old man's heart.    

    

Feng Xue's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty madness. As long as he could defeat the former number one expert of the capital, this trip would not have been in vain.    

    

However, just as his dagger was about to stab out, a sharp glint flew out from Xue Haohan's chest.    

    

This streak of light was incomparably swift and powerful, even faster than lightning. In just a thousandth of a second, it had already pierced through Feng Xue's body, causing blood to spurt out from his back.    

    

"Wow …"