The fan man saw Qin Hao's intention, shook his head, threw his body out, avoiding Qin Hao's attack. At the same time, the crane feather fan flew out quickly and spun around at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao wanted to avoid it, but this time the speed of the Heyu Fan was very fast. Qin Hao turned around and his arm was still scratched by the Heyu Fan. At this time, several very sharp knives suddenly appeared on the tip of the Heyu Fan, which directly cut Qin Hao's arm.

The blood quickly dyed his clothes red.

The fan man reached out and grabbed the Heyu Fan that had returned. Seeing Qin Hao being injured, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and a proud expression appeared on his face.

Qin Hao looked at the injured area, and the blood slowly turned purple. He was shocked. The other party's fan was painted with venom. He quickly pulled off a corner of his clothes and wrapped his injured arm around, which could slow down the spread of venom.

"Despicable villain!" Qin Hao never expected that there was a knife hidden in the fan and it was also covered with venom. Only the sinister person would design such a hidden fan. He looked at the fan man and cursed.

"There is a saying that it's good. It's not a husband who is not poisonous. It's also a very honorable thing to be my fan." The fan man said with a sneer.

Qin Hao stared at the fan man with his eyes tightly, and his spirits were highly concentrated, and two rays of light were emitted in his eyes at the same time.

The fan man looked at Qin Haoyi's bleeding wound and said, "Boy, you have been poisoned. I advise you not to get angry, otherwise it will only speed up the spread of the venom. You should surrender obediently. Maybe I can spare you even if I can."

Qin Hao snorted coldly in his nose and said, "Don't talk nonsense, come on!"

The fan man was stunned and said, "Good boy, it's really tough, then I'm not polite."

As he said that, the man waved his hand and the crane feather fan flew towards Qin Hao quickly.

Qin Hao stood there without moving. Seeing that the fan was about to stab his face, suddenly, Qin Hao's index finger and middle finger of his right hand clamped towards the Heyu Fan, and he actually clamped the Heyu Fan steadily.

The fan man was shocked. He never expected that his opponent would have such great finger strength. This finger strength was almost comparable to Lu Xiaofeng's finger strength. The crane feather fan had fallen into the opponent's hands. It was not an easy task for the fan man to retake it.

He thought for a moment, frowned slightly, and suddenly attacked Qin Hao, clenched his left fist and hit Qin Hao straight.

Qin Hao sneered, turned around quickly, and slightly avoided the fan man's punch. After dodging, Qin Hao kicked the sideways and kicked the fan man's butt with one kick.

The fan man did not stand firm for a moment and fell forward. A dog came to eat shit and crawled to the ground in a mess.

The fan man, the dog, was stuffed with mud after eating shit. He got up from the ground, bent down and spit several times, and then stared at Qin Hao.

Looking at Qin Hao's own crane feather fan in his hand, various snatching scenes flashed through his head. Without a fan in his hand, his power would be reduced too much.

However, Qin Hao did not give him a chance to snatch it. Qin Hao was already very clear at this time that the man who fanned the fan had no fan, just like Linghu Chong had no sword in his hand. Even if he could have the unparalleled Dugu Nine Swords, without a sword in his hand, it would be useless.

Qin Hao exerted force on his hand, and the crane feather fan was immediately broken by him, and the knife hidden in the fan was exposed. Qin Hao sneered and clamped the fingers hard, breaking the knife.

When the fan man saw that the crane feather fan, which he regarded as a treasure, was destroyed, his heart felt like he had been stabbed, and his expression became even more distorted, and a rushing rage appeared on his forehead.

The fan man roared, spread his arms and rushed towards Qin Hao.

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes and watched the fan man rushing towards him angrily. When he was almost in front of him, he quickly lowered his waist and kicked it backwards. The kick steadily hit the fan man's chin. The fan man squirted a mouthful of blood, and then his eyes turned black and fainted on the ground.

Qin Hao was about to go up and take another kick, but the pain on his arm came. He wanted to move his arm, but found that it was already a little numb, and the wound had turned purple and black. If Qin Hao had not tied his arm just now, it would have spread to the entire arm at this moment.

He frowned. So far, he didn't know how powerful this venom was, but he couldn't retreat now. He had not completed the task arranged by the boss. This important task was handed over to him with great trust. He would never disappoint the boss.

He tore off a corner of his clothes again and tied the corner of his clothes to the wound on the other side. In this way, he could slightly control the spread of the venom. Next, he wanted to ensure that he was in a state of waking up. He looked at the fainted fan man and suddenly thought that there might be an antidote on this man.

Just as he was about to bend down to search the man with a fan, a hiccup sound came from the side. At the same time, a man walked over with a gourd wine pot in his hand.

The drunk man took two steps, took a wine pot and drank a few sips to his mouth, and slowly walked to Qin Hao. He shook his body, looked at Qin Hao, and said drunk: "Come on, this friend, come and drink with me. It's boring to drink alone."

Qin Hao shook his head and said, "Sorry, I won't drink."

When the drunk man heard this, his face pulled down and said with some disdain: "A man who is a seven-foot man who doesn't drink alcohol is a man who doesn't drink alcohol is a man?"

The drunk man said as he picked a wine gourd from his waist, and swung his right hand, and the wine gourd flew quickly towards Ye Tianci, with a huge force.

Qin Hao was injured in his left arm, and his right arm was injured. He stretched out his right hand and steadily held the wine gourd in his hand. Then he put it gently, and the wine gourd fell steadily to the ground.

When the drunk man saw it, he laughed and said, "No, good, this brother is good at it. I like it very much. Come on, let's have a fight. Let's tell you a secret. I have two things I like the most. The first is drinking, and the second is fighting!"

As he said that, the drunk man came towards Qin Hao staggeringly, stretched out his right hand while walking, bent his index finger, and seduced him, saying, "Come on, come on, little, come to grandpa..."

The drunk man couldn't even stand steadily, let alone walk. Qin Hao looked at his shaking look and seemed to be about to fall down the next step, but he never fell down.
Chapter completed!