Long Bufan holds the half treasure map in his hand. The yellowing kraft paper shows a simple taste under the precipitation of years.


    When looking at this half treasure map, Yang Liya, Yang Yu and two other martial artists all changed their faces and their eyes were full of shock.


    Looking at the Dragon extraordinary in front of her, Yang Liya''s cold pretty face took a trace of anger, and Liu Mei frowned and shouted, "why do you have this drawing? What have you done to Yang Lao them?!"


    Yang Yu and the three of them all stared at long Bufan with angry eyes. Obviously, the treasure map appeared in long Bufan''s hand, which made them quite angry.


    After seeing the reaction of the four of them, long Bufan was also convinced that these guys did not experience in the flame mountain, but came here to look for the ancient relics and treasures.


    "Hey, hey, it doesn''t seem to have been saved in vain."


    Long Bufan was delighted in his heart, and his lips also raised a smile of evil charm, and then replied indifferently: "I don''t know who you said Yang was. I searched and looted two corpses."


    "Corpse... Corpse!!"


    Hearing the speech, Yang Liya''s pretty face turned white, and her pink fists trembled and clenched together. It was obviously difficult to accept this answer.


    "Bastard, you killed our old Yang, I killed you!!"


    Among them, the dark warrior with purple bow and arrow in his hand suddenly drank violently, angrily pulled up the full bow, and the sharp arrow was aimed at the dragon''s extraordinary head.


    However, just after the man''s words fell, Yang Liya and Yang Yu suddenly felt something wrong with the atmosphere, looked at long Bufan, and saw that the young man''s face had become cold and abnormal.


    "Whew!"


    The dark warrior shot his bow and arrow without hesitation. With the roar of tearing the air, he quickly shot at the dragon.


    Long Bufan calmly looked at the arrow, and Yuan Li burst out in his body. Immediately, he moved his body with the artistic conception of the wind and directly stepped out in one step.


    "Black tiger, be careful!"


    Seeing the extraordinary action of long, Yang Yu was suddenly surprised and immediately shouted,


    Because he felt that while taking a step, long Bufan had turned into a fuzzy figure, avoided the arrow with an extremely strange body method and speed, and rushed towards the dark warrior.


    "Bang!"


    However, Yang Yu''s exclamation just blurted out. The ghost like figure of long Bufan appeared in front of the dark warrior like an electric light. As soon as he shook his palm, a loud and crisp slap suddenly sounded in everyone''s ears.


    "Hoo --!"


    Obviously, this slap of the dragon was not merciful at all. It contained a dark palm wind. It was fiercely swept down, and the dark Warrior ''puffed'' when even a mouthful of blood gushed out.


    The sticky blood was impressively mixed with two or three cracked teeth, and the dark warrior''s body was shot out by strong force. It was like a rotating top in mid air. After a few laps, it fell heavily to the ground, hummed and hawed in pain, and almost fainted.


    "Black tiger!"


    Looking at the black tiger wounded by a slap and another martial artist with an eagle nose, his face was suddenly gloomy, and he shouted, "let''s go together and fight with this bastard!"