boom!
It was difficult for He Quan to find out who the real murderer was, and he fell directly to the ground. His lifeline was penetrated by this sword, his soul was destroyed, and Daoji collapsed.
The person who shot was extremely fierce, and he didn't give He Quan a chance to survive, and he shot and killed.
brush!
Jiang Feng's gaze suddenly looked towards the pavilion, and finally fell on a young man in a red robe. This man had a cold face, high cheekbones, and narrow eyes, revealing the precision of calculation.
"This kind of person is annoying to look at. Since you don't want to do it, I will kill for you." The red-robed youth seemed to notice Jiang Feng's gaze, tilted his head slightly, sneered at Jiang Feng, and said loudly.
When Jiang Feng heard the words, his eyes narrowed slightly. This person is so ruthlessly calculating. He Jiang Feng was ready to release He Quan, and before he released his restraint, the other party directly killed He Quan.
He said that he had killed him, but in fact he wanted to kill He Quan. In this way, Jiang Feng was the one who killed He Quan.
With this calculation, even though Jiang Feng had seen many monks, he couldn't help feeling cold in his heart.
"That's you wanting to kill this person, not helping me. I have promised to let him go, and I don't want to kill him." Jiang Feng explained earnestly. Although he is not afraid, things still need to be sorted out clearly. what.
"Oh? It seems that I have been thinking too much. Since your Excellency cares so much, it does not matter. I will clarify in public that it is me who killed He Quan and it has nothing to do with this fellow Daoist. If there is someone behind He Quan who wants revenge. , Just come to me." The red robe youth said coldly, with a righteous appearance.
Jiang Feng took a deep look at the young man in the red robe. This man's city palace was really deep. It was obvious that he had killed He Quan, but at this time he seemed to have taken all the responsibilities to himself, showing that he was sentimental and righteous, and daring to act.
But by contrast, Jiang Feng was a bit shirking responsibility and didn't dare to bear the same.
"If I were the stage owner, I would not hesitate to spend a lot of money, and I would also dig up your Excellency as a pillar." Jiang Feng said inexplicably to the young man in the red dress.
These words are not difficult to understand, so some people's faces changed slightly when they heard the words. This young man in white clothes was obviously ridiculing that the other party was a great dramatist and had excellent acting skills.
The red-robed youth had a sneer on his face, and was not angry because of it. He just said indifferently: "If I were a pillar, then no one would dare to watch the show."
"Oh? Why?" Jiang Feng asked with great interest.
"Those who dare to watch my play have already signed up in hell, so, you boss, don't you want to die?" The red-robed youth still looked at Jiang Feng with a smile, and hid the knife in his words.
"Coincidentally, I don't like other people to come back to me. If my temper comes up, maybe I can perform murder." Jiang Feng smiled coldly.
The red-robed youth shot a ray of light in his eyes, and then asked, "Your Excellency is Chen Fan."
"Will you change your name or sit or surname." Jiang Feng replied.
"Chen Fan, it turns out he is Chen Fan!"
Many monks in the pavilion were shocked after hearing Jiang Feng proving their identity.
The name of Chen Fan is now in a place where no one knows.
Killing several cultivators on the street, it is even more eye-catching, if anyone wants to make a move, he will take it one by one, and the limelight will be immeasurable for a while!
What's even more bizarre is that the blood confederacy who is known for his cruelty, the Unbelievable Place, did not trouble Chen Fan, and shocked many people's jaws.
There are rumors that the reason why the Asylum League dare not mess around is because behind Chen Fan, there is a strong man who is very likely to be a saint backing.
The realm of saints is a terrifying existence that can overwhelm an immortal realm, and can destroy an ancient city with a single mouthful of saliva.
With such a character backing up, let me ask what else is there to be afraid of. Everyone's gazes at Jiang Feng are full of fear at this time.
"Friend Chen Fan, admiring his name for a long time, how about coming over for a drink." The red robe youth greeted.
"You can't drink alcohol." Jiang Feng refused, and walked to another table and chair. After sitting down, he drank fine wine, and he was so cool.
Upon seeing this, the red-robed youth condensed his eyes slightly. The other party refused him and said not to drink, but he was drinking alone where he was sitting. Isn't this intentionally embarrassing him
However, the young man in the red robe didn't say much, sitting there, drinking alone, not talking to others.
And no one else dared to talk to him, they seemed to be quite jealous of him.
The monks in this pavilion are basically young people, with a number of about thirty.
Soon after Jiang Feng arrived here, some other people came here. When they saw a corpse lying on the ground, their complexions changed one after another, and the atmosphere was a little subtle.
After half a day, there were as many as 100 monks in the pavilion.
Jiang Feng looked at all of these people and found that there were several people who were different.
One was the glamorous woman with crooked braids. Her body exuded an icy air, like a flesh forged by Xuan Bing, with a strange air in her every move.
The young man sitting opposite her was also very strange.
This peculiarity is not because he looks peculiar, but because he exudes a peculiar power, as if something is sealed in his body.
In addition to these two people, there is another person sitting cross-legged in the corner of the pavilion, always closing his eyes and resting, never opening his eyes.
Even if he had a conflict with He Quan before Jiang Feng, this person didn't open his eyes to take a look, as if he was in a dream, no matter what, he couldn't wake up.
Jiang Feng certainly didn't believe that this person was asleep. Most of them felt that everything around him was boring, so he meditated on his own.
This kind of person is generally very noble, but also has certain strength.
In addition, there was another person who made Jiang Feng unable to see through.
This is a child, at most ten years old, he only arrived at the pavilion at the back, and he was accompanied by a servant-like old man.
The child is very aura, and when he sees so many people older than him here, he doesn’t appear nervous. He walks up to a table and chairs with his hands on his back, and dared to molest a woman at the same table. , We talked very happily.
It was Jiang Feng, and even other people, who were also a little curious about this child. Why is there a little kid in this place, and he looks old-fashioned.
Someone could not understand that this little kid even molested his big sister, and wanted to go up to give him a class, but the old man next to the kid suddenly stopped the man, and even when he saw the man leave with shame, he didn't dare to put a fart.
"Is a strong soul in the realm of soul." Jiang Feng secretly said in his heart, the old man is not easy, no one can trouble the child with this person.
In the pavilion, everyone is looking at each other, because not everyone knows Jiang Feng’s strength, so the later generations did not pay much attention to him. Instead, like those extraordinary people observed by Jiang Feng, they attracted the attention of most people. . ()