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Because of Deng Fan's leg being injured, his lower body was unstable. He had only been hit by Knife Scar Li for more than ten rounds, and the wound on his leg had already been struck three times.

As his injured leg suffered from multiple injuries, his injuries worsened and his blood flowed out even faster, causing Deng Fan's movements to become stiff and slow.

Seeing that Deng Fan's movements had obviously slowed down, and knowing that his targeted strategy had worked, the Knife Scar Li could not help but reveal a sly smile, continuously using his sharp skills, and in the blink of an eye, he kicked out three more times.

His two kicks landed on Deng Fan's injured leg, and the last kick landed solidly on Deng Fan's chest, producing a loud explosion.

Deng Fan only felt his body shake violently and he was unable to control himself as he flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground.

Knife Scar Li's kick had an astonishing destructive power, like thunder. If it was any ordinary person, they would definitely have their ribs broken by this kick.

Deng Fan staggered up from the ground, but before he could straighten his body, he felt a strong gust of wind brush past his face, and before he could dodge, he was kicked by the Knife Scar Li!

The kick, which weighed a thousand pounds, swept over Deng Fan from the side. The steel-hard tip of his foot collided with Deng Fan's temple, causing a buzzing sound to ring out in his head. It was like a cannonball exploding in his ear.

Deng Fan who was lying on the ground almost fainted. He slowly propped himself up and shook his head, countless of images flashed past his mind.

At this time, he suddenly heard the Knife Scar Li say to Deng Fan in a provocative tone, "Get up! "You piece of trash, is that all you have?"

Hearing this, Deng Fan suddenly sneered, but he only lowered his head and did not speak.

"What are you laughing at?" Knife Scar Li slowly walked towards Deng Fan, looking down at him and said: "Do you regret dueling with me now?"

"At this level, he's not my match at all!" Deng Fan suddenly said coldly. Even though he did not raise his head, he still appeared extremely domineering.

Hearing that, the Knife Scar Li was furious, the murderous light in his eyes grew, and without saying a word, he kicked towards Deng Fan's head.

But this kick didn't hit.

Deng Fan raised his left hand, blocked it and pushed it, instantly pushing Knife Scar Li back.

Unexpectedly, the Knife Scar Li was caught off guard and retreated a few steps. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, Deng Fan had already stood up straight.

He had his eyes closed, fingers together in front of his chest, seeming to be secretly operating his zhen qi.

Knife Scar Li stared at Deng Fan suspiciously, he did not dare step forward, as he was afraid of being deceived.

After a while, a miracle happened.

A piece of metal suddenly popped out from Deng Fan's left calf. This was a warhead that he had used his internal energy to force out of his body.

Knife Scar Li was shocked when he saw this. He could not help but say: "You are indeed a cultivator of the Ancient Witchcraft."

Hearing that, Deng Fan smiled, and opened his eyes: I wonder which ancient martial arts you train in?

"No matter which martial arts it is, as long as it can kill, it's a good martial art." Knife Scar Li said.

"I'm the opposite." Deng Fan said, "My martial arts are only used to save people, but there are always exceptions. For people like you, if you can kill every single one of them, I will definitely not be lenient. "

"Very good, you have aroused my desire to eat your brain again." Knife Scar Li said fiercely, "Tonight, either you die, or I die!" Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly shot out, and waved his fist towards Deng Fan.

Deng Fan dodged to the side. Although he avoided Knife Scar Li's fist, he still felt a burning pain in his chest. He lowered his head to look, and discovered that there were three additional long and thin lines of blood on his chest!

From then on, there were three new scars on Deng Fan's body.

The main culprit behind the three bloody scars were the three sharp steel claws extended from Knife Scar Li's glove.

Knife Scar Li raised his right hand and looked at Deng Fan faintly. His three steel claws that were exposed under the moonlight were flickering with a cold light, like the teeth of a hungry wolf. There was still hot blood on them, as if showing off to Deng Fan.

Deng Fan slowly took a step back and used his hands to wipe the blood off his chest. He placed it into his mouth and licked it, then spat blood onto the ground and fiercely glared at Knife Scar Li. His eyes were filled with contempt and disdain.

Knife Scar Li suddenly laughed slyly, and then leaped up, a fierce look appearing on his face as he waved his steel claws towards Deng Fan.

This move was like a fierce tiger pouncing on one's face.

Deng Fan only used one move to counter the ferocious attack.

His leg flew up, dodging and hitting. It was a kick art with the ability to dodge.

The kick landed right on Knife Scar Li's chest, instantly blowing him away.

This round of exchange ended with the defeat of Knife Scar Li.

The Knife Scar Li was obviously not convinced. He stood up tenaciously, shouted angrily, and once again leaped up. The second round of the clash was about to begin.

Deng Fan's legs pushed off, and he leapt into the air, landing a flying kick right in front of Knife Scar Li.

After the second round of confrontation, the superior and the inferior were determined.

When Knife Scar Li who had fallen again stood up, he was already unsteady. He was like a drunk monkey, and looked like he could be blown down by a gust of wind at any time.

Ahh!" "Before Deng Fan's roar could fade away, he had already sent a kick towards Scarface Li's chest.

Hearing the sound of bones breaking, Knife Scar Li's gigantic body was immediately blown ten metres away.

Knife Scar Li, who was originally in the courtyard, suddenly fell outside the room. After falling to the ground, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and stopped moving.

Deng Fan did not care about whether Knife Scar Li was dead or alive, he slowly squatted down, tore off a piece of his pants to bandage the wound on his leg, then turned and returned to Su Xiaobei's side.

"Master, you won!" Su Xiaobei said in an extremely happy voice when she saw Deng Fan.

Deng Fan nodded indifferently, then untied Su Xiaobei and said: "We need to leave this place quickly."

When Su Xiaobei regained his freedom, he tied the clothes that Deng Fan had given her around his waist as a skirt, and then asked Deng Fan: "Did you kill the knife-scarred man?"

"Even if he doesn't die, it's useless." Deng Fan said confidently, "In short, he can't hurt anyone anymore. It's not good to stay here any longer, let's leave this place first. "

Su Xiaobei nodded her head and followed Deng Fan out.

Because they were in the suburbs and it was the wee hours of the morning, the Master and disciple duo could not see a single person from far away. Occasionally, a few cars would pass by, but they wouldn't be able to stop them.

The two of them walked for a long distance before finally catching sight of a taxi by the side of the road. However, they were unable to stop it.

Looking at the taxi that slowed down its speed slightly before instantly speeding up, Deng Fan could only let out a long sigh and said: "Looks like no one dares to ride me in my current state."

Indeed, in the middle of the night, most people would be scared when they saw a man with his upper body naked and covered in wounds and blood stains. If not for the pretty girl that Deng Fan was carrying, many passersby would have taken a detour not daring to get close to him.

"This is still very far from the city, is your injury alright?" Su Xiaobei subconsciously looked at Deng Fan's injured leg, his expression especially worried.

"Don't worry, it will be fine." Deng Fan replied with a smile.

"Are you for real?" Su Xiaobei obviously could not believe it, she looked at Deng Fan suspiciously, "You can still laugh, you haven't taken out the bullet in there right?"

"I took it out a long time ago!" Deng Fan said.

"You dug it up yourself?" Su Xiaobei was shocked when she heard this.

"I have my ways." Deng Fan said, "I have cultivated in the inner force before!"

Su Xiaobei gave an "oh" of doubt and blinked her eyes at Deng Fan and then said slowly: "I feel like you have become a different person. Is it my imagination?"

"Have I changed? I've always been like this! " Deng Fan retracted his smile and said seriously.

"Maybe it's because you rarely smile after losing your memory, so it feels weird." Su Xiaobei said.

"Then are you a master who likes to laugh often or a serious one?" Deng Fan asked.

"No matter what you become, I like it." Su Xiaobei said.

"What a good disciple, it's not in vain that I love you so much." Deng Fan laughed as he patted Su Xiaobei's head again.

"I knew that Master doted on me the most. Just now when you risked your life to save me, I was so touched that I almost cried." After Su Xiaobei finished speaking, her eyes seemed to flicker with tears.

"Thank goodness your master was lucky. Otherwise, he might really have died." Deng Fan laughed.

"Who are these people? Why would they want to deal with you? " Su Xiaobei wiped her moist eyes and asked slowly.

"Sigh, I don't know how to explain it to you. I've also involved you this time. As a master, I feel very sorry for it." Deng Fan sighed.

"Don't say that. I like taking risks with you, Master. Just thinking about it is actually quite exciting." Su Xiaobei said.

"No way. Do you want to try again?" Deng Fan could not help but to ask with his eyes wide open in shock.

"No, I just want to go home, take a hot bath, and sleep comfortably." Su Xiaobei said.

"That's more like it!"

That night, although no one was willing to carry the Master and disciple, it was fortunate that Su Xiaobei had an extremely loyal personal driver, who could bring a luxurious car to her side with just a phone call.

The next morning, Deng Fan told Du Xue the details of what happened last night, but he did not mention anything about it to Su Xiaobei, as he did not plan to let Du Xue know that he still had a disciple.

"I never thought that Tang De would be so ambitious." After listening to Deng Fan's story, Du Xue still felt that it was hard to believe.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have thought of it." Deng Fan said, "Is the treasure map in the Fire Phoenix Staff that Tang De mentioned true?" He was just trying to get the truth out of Du Xue, but he did not expect Du Xue to speak the truth so honestly.

"It's true." Du Xue nodded her head seriously, "However, not many people know about this secret, and I am not sure how Tang De found out about it either."

"It should be Duan Wuxie who told him." Deng Fan guessed.

Du Xue acknowledged her presence before continuing, "When I was very young, my mother told me that there was a treasure map in the Fire Phoenix Staff. She also warned me not to tell anyone about it. As for whether Mom told anyone else, I don't know. "

"Then only those who have inherited the Fire Phoenix Staff will know." Deng Fan said.

"In reality, it is only a map of the maze. If one does not tell others, no one would know that it is a treasure map." Du Xue said.

Deng Fan asked with interest: "What is on the map?"

"I can show it to you." Du Xue said decisively.