In a simple little bungalow halfway up the mountainside of Mozhu Peak, Yang Fan cooked the meat of the third-level exotic animal at will, sprinkling some salt, pepper and other seasonings from time to time. This is also a kind of relaxation after practice, the way of martial arts. Too much is not enough, blindly cultivating hard, sometimes it will be counterproductive! ! !
While Yang Fan was cooking carefully, he saw that the door of the room was pushed open, and then he saw Qin Hu rushing in in a hurry. He was overjoyed and yelled loudly on his mouth...
"Junior Brother Yang Fan, good news, great news! Did you know? Luo Cheng's choppy was beaten by someone. It was so miserable that people couldn't bear to look directly at him. There was almost no complete place on his body. The face is swollen like a pig, especially the limbs, I am afraid that it will be completely abolished. Don't talk about practicing martial arts in this life, whether you can walk around like ordinary people is a problem, happy, it is so happy for his mother..."
While cheering, Qin Hu waved his fist into the air as if he was relieved, "Yang Fan, you didn't see it, four people carried him down the mountain, and the screams along the way, like a pig, matched the pig's head. , People who don’t know, thought they were killing pigs..."
Seeing Qin Hu who was screaming and frowning, Yang Fan was a little bit dumbfounded. Even though he had abolished Luo Cheng, how could he not know that Luo Cheng was miserable. I am afraid that I will not be able to live without the bed in this life. , True and false, false and true, sometimes, to be honest, no one will believe it! ! !
Luo Cheng, that is a top player who can squeeze into the top twenty, and Yang Fan, he is just a "crane tail", the difference between the two is simply the difference between the clouds and the mud, even if they have eaten the meat of foreign animals recently. The cultivation base has made "not a small improvement", and the same is true.
"Yeah! It smells so good! Yang Fan, this meat is going to heal soon, I will go to the cafeteria now and get some jars of good wine. Today, our two brothers, we have to have a good drink if we say anything. I have watched it a long time ago. That dog is not pleasing to the eye, these days, it has not been bullying us less, now it’s all right, retribution! This is retribution!!!"
"Good! Good! Good! Brother Tiger, we'll have a great drink tonight!!!" Yang Fan smiled heartily. This event is indeed worth celebrating.
at this time… .
"Yang Fan, you dog, get out of me!!!" A roar resounded through the entire Mozhu Peak, like the roar of the Thunder God.
"Ah, is it a thunderstorm?"
The frightened Qin Hu's complexion suddenly changed. He looked at Yang Fan a little puzzled. He didn't understand when Yang Fan had offended the evil star of thunderstorm again. In a vague way, there was still a trace of resentment. He was not a thousand reminders. Be more patient, don't provoke thunderstorms and a group of people, so as not to have any accidents, fail the assessment, and be expelled from the sect, Junior Brother Yang, why are you still so impulsive! ! !
"Thunderstorm, are you finally here?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed brightly. All of this was in his expectation. As the saying goes, hitting a dog depends on the owner. He abolished his top dog leg. But Chi Guoguo slapped him in the face of thunderstorm, it would be a strange thing if he could remain indifferent! ! !
And this is exactly what Yang Fan wants, and it saves him coming to find the trouble of that thunderstorm! ! !
"Brother Tiger, I can't blame me for this!!!" A somewhat aggrieved look at Qin Hu, Yang Fan's figure turned around and strode out! ! !
"Yang Fan, you little beast, I want you to die, Brother Lei, you must take revenge and hate!!!" Luo Cheng's voice was like a cuckoo crying blood ape wailing, hatred to the sky.
Listening to Luo Cheng's cry, Qin Hu, who had just followed out, couldn't help but look dazed, his eyes protruding suddenly, this... This Luo Cheng was hurt by Junior Brother Yang Fan's hand, this... .how can that be
Although the meat of the exotic beasts is nourishing daily, especially those of the third and second-level exotic beasts, the effect is several times that of the qi soup, but even so, Yang Fan is not good enough to break through the "two heavens" and barely get caught. It's just knocked out, compared to a triple heaven peak martial artist like Luo Cheng, it's more than a star and a half, even if it is a sneak attack, I am afraid it will be difficult to hurt him! ! !
"I... I heard you right, Luo... Luo Cheng was actually injured by Yang Fan?"
Qin Hu couldn't believe it, the handyman disciples who heard the roar of the thunderstorm came out to watch the excitement were also dumbfounded on the spot, with an unbelievable look on their faces.
Yang Fan, they are recognized as waste by Mo Zhufeng, the tail of the crane, and Luo Cheng, they are the undisputed top 20 masters of Mo Zhufeng. Between the two, there is basically one in the sky and the other on the ground. It is not an exaggeration. In other words, Luo Cheng is to let Yang Fan beat his legs with one hand, and Yang Fan doesn't even know his mother! ! !
"Yang Fan, you are really frantic to the extreme. How can Junior Brother Luo say that he is also your senior brother, how can you deal with him this way? In your eyes, can you still have a little fellowship?" Thunderstorm stepped forward and looked down at Yang Fan. A look of grief and indignation, righteous awe.
"I! Thunderstorm, you don't feel embarrassed to say this. Over the years, the brothers who have been wounded and maimed by you and left the mountain gate sadly, there is no one hundred and eighty, right? You are worthy to tell me. What kind of fellowship?"
Being so mercilessly short by Yang Fan, and still in front of so many seniors, where the thunderstorm's face is still hung, he directly became angry and said, "What a savvy little beast, he hurts people like this, you still Is it reasonable? I really think no one can cure you, right!!!"
"Looking for so many reasons, it's not that I want to avenge that dog thing. It's just that I also have a book to calculate with you. If you have any ability, please use it!" Yang Fansen sneered, his eyes flashed fiercely. Today, he wants to There is revenge, and there is grievance! !
"Hey! Yang Fan dare to talk to Thunderstorm like that? Does he not want to live anymore?"
The Sifang handyman disciple widened his eyes, looking at Yang Fan as if looking at a monster. It was a thunderstorm. They were the undisputed first person in Mo Zhufeng's line, even if they were placed among all the handyman disciples of the Seven Star Sect. That's also a top-notch player of the first class, far beyond the comparison of Luo Chengzhi and his ilk! ! !
"Yang Fan, don't be impulsive!!!" Qin Hu was secretly anxious, and wanted to step forward to hold Yang Fan, but before he could even move, he saw the thunderstorm face grimly, "Little beast! I won't show you anything bad." Look, you really treat me as Big Brother Mo Zhufeng as a display!!!"
"boom!!!"
A loud noise exploded directly from the body of the thunderstorm! ! !
Tiangong is angry! ! !
Thor roars! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
The thunderstorm's momentum was soaring wildly, rising steadily, in all directions, fierce and evil, the wind was rumbling, the air wave rolled, rolled like a tide, and the handyman disciples who watched the battle from all directions retreated one after another, sweating like rain! ! !
"It seems that Yang Fan has completely angered the thunderstorm this time!!!"
"It's over! Yang Fan, this kid is dead!!!"