"Zhuo Fan, Zhuo Fan, are you okay... uh..."
In the distance, Old Yuan and several handyman disciples ran over in a hurry, calling out in shock, but when they came closer, they were caught in a sudden, and they were all stunned.
I saw at this moment, although Zhuo Fan was dressed plainly and carried a broom on his shoulders, he looked like a handyman, but the invincible aura of contemplation was as if the undefeated God of War had descended, which made people see it at first sight. Under the circumstances, he couldn't help but retreat.
And Yue Ling and Kui Lang looked at Zhuo Fan's direction with horror, the corners of their mouths were red, and they fell to the ground, and there was incredible fear in their eyes.
One move, just one move, they used their best martial arts, not to mention it, and easily hit them into serious injuries. Who is this person sacred
Old Yuan and the people who rushed to see the strange scene in front of him couldn't help but puzzled Monk Zhang Er.
What happened here? Why did the damn thing not die, but the one that shouldn't fall
Zhuo Fan glanced at them casually, and said lightly: "Old Yuan, what are you doing here?"
"Oh, the old man wanted to persuade the two of them again, and by the way, wait for a while and wait for others to call those four offerings to support you. But now, it seems that there is no need for this!" I felt it. Head, Yuan Lao said with a confused look.
He couldn't help but chuckle, and Zhuo Fan nodded clearly: "Ha ha ha... Lao Yuan has taken care of me, but it's really unnecessary now. They want to hurt me and they don't have the ability. You can ask them to be carried back. I still want to stay here for a while, so you don't have to worry about it. When I have time, I will definitely go back and talk to you about demons!"
"Uh... oh..." Old Yuan nodded stupidly. Although he didn't know what was going on, he already understood that Zhuo Fan's life was not something that Kui Lang and Yue Ling could easily obtain, which also made him Don't worry.
So Yuan Lao greeted several disciples and hurriedly carried Kui Lang and Yue Ling away.
Seeing these two big guys in the handyman's room, they were hurt so badly that even their actions became very difficult. In the heart of those handyman disciples, they secretly smacked their tongues.
No wonder Yuan Lao always said that this Zhuo Fan is not an ordinary person. The bodyguard hidden by his side was so capable. In such a short period of time, it is really cruel to beat the two masters like this.
But that's right. As a second generation ancestor, with such a strong background that even the suzerain dared not easily condemn him, it is no longer normal that there are so many masters secretly guarding him
In the eyes of those handyman disciples, it is impossible for the cultivator of the Sky Profound Realm of Zhuo Fan to have injured Kui Lang and Yue Ling. It must have been the bodyguard sent by his father to secretly protect him.
However, only the two parties, Yue Ling and Kui Lang, could deeply understand that there was any bodyguard around him. He alone was enough to crush the entire sect's genius disciple.
Such monster-level masters, they have never met before!
And this time, as soon as I met, I immediately became an enemy, a bit too much...
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, Yue Ling and Kui Lang looked at each other, and their hearts were extremely unwilling. Originally, they had planned to die together and avenge their sister and son, but they didn't expect the enemy to be so powerful that they were not qualified to die together.
Thinking of this, the two were extremely depressed, condensed in their hearts, wishing to beat their chests and feet, but they didn't even have the strength to raise an arm.
Under Zhuo Fan’s powerful strength, they really discovered that the two of them were so powerless...
"Zhuo Fan, even if we are not your opponents, I will keep this grudge in my heart. One day, I will find you to settle this matter and seek justice for Yue'er!" Yueling was caught by two handymen disciples Lifting it, but still roaring, the sound shook the sky.
The vicious noise, even the two disciples who lifted him, didn't feel their bodies trembling, and they were trembling with fright. They almost didn't throw her down and ran away!
Kui Lang gritted his teeth and glared at Zhuo Fan, his eyes full of unyielding.
Obviously, although the two knew they were not rivals, they still would not give up revenge.
With a helpless sigh, Zhuo Fan said quietly with disdain, "You two, listen to me. Although Zhuo Fan doesn't do good deeds, I have always been upright and upright. I have no grievances with you or the two children. What are you doing. Besides, if I want to kill you, it's as simple as squeezing an ant in minutes. Does it take such a big circle?"
"Huh, it's not you, who else? Didn't you know the result before they had the accident? If it wasn't for your hands and feet, how could you, three days ago, expected the situation of today's Dabi?"
Unconsciously, Kui Lang already believed Zhuo Fan's rhetoric a little. After all, what Zhuo Fan said is very reasonable, with Zhuo Fan's strength, it does not need to be so cumbersome to find them troublesome.
No sneak attack, just a head-on confrontation, they are not his opponents either. Zhuo Fan's strength is enough to prove his innocence.
Only Kui Lang knew that Zhuo Fan must know the secret, so he wanted to take the opportunity to draw some clues. You can't get beaten in vain, you don't even know the enemy who killed your son!
As if he could see what he was thinking, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "Well... you can ask Hu Meier, isn't she helping with those two little ghosts?"
"what?"
The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and the two looked at each other with incredible expressions. They trust Hu Mei'er, how can they not believe in all of this, it is she who is doing the ghost!
"What nonsense are you talking about, how could these things be caused by Mei'er? Besides, what evidence do you have?" His eyelids trembled slightly, and Kui Lang didn't want to believe it anyway, but he still wanted to ask Zhuo Fan for proof.
But Zhuo Fan stopped making a sound, turned his back and sneered repeatedly: "It's none of my business. You want to figure out the reason and investigate it yourself. However, if you dare to trouble me again in the end, Then don't blame Lao Tzu next time, he won't show mercy!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan stepped on his feet, flew up into the sky, and flew deeper into the cemetery, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Only the two of them stared blankly at the direction of Zhuo Fan's disappearance, with complex colors in their eyes!
"Kui Lang, do you think... his words are credible?" After a long silence, Yue Ling suddenly looked at Kui Lang, with hesitation in his eyes. After all, if Zhuo Fan's words are true, it would prove that Hu Meier, who has always been in love with them, is the one who harmed them!
This is a fact that none of them wants to accept!
After all, it is so difficult to get a confidant in the magic door. If a confidant becomes an enemy, the loss in their hearts is simply unimaginable!
Slowly shook his head, Kui Lang frowned deeply, but closed his eyes helplessly, and sighed: "I don't know, but he has one sentence that is right. With his strength, it is not necessary to deal with us. Do these little tricks!"
"That is to say, what he said may be really..." Eye pupils couldn't help but tremble, Yue Ling thought for a while, thinking of the past in the sect in his mind, and finally he had no choice but to grow a sullen breath, and his face appeared. Dead Ash: "I should have thought that in Moce Sect, there should be no trusting people!"
Kui Lang didn't speak, but it was regarded as acquiescence.
At this time, Yuan Lao ran all the way to the front of them, fed each of them an elixir, and exhaled: "Fortunately, you didn’t hurt your muscles or bones. Although this pill is only a third-level pill, it doesn’t After a quarter of an hour, you should be able to recover a little bit, and you can move!"
"Old man Yuan, I haven't noticed before. Actually, you are quite good!" Taking a deep look at him, Kui Lang couldn't help but chuckle: "Actually, at this time, if you were to kill Na Zhuofan and kill us both. Aren’t your days in the handyman’s room much better!"
"Ha ha ha... The old man is just a bone forging realm. Whether you live or die, it doesn't affect the old man much. Anyway, someone will always stand on the old man's head. Moreover, life and death are the way, and the fallen leaves return to the roots. This is the cycle of heaven. To die, you have to do something for your life to conform to the law of heaven. There is a Shura field in the handyman's room, and many disciples are regarded as training materials in vain. But their deaths have fulfilled the lives of others, the survival of the fittest, and the law of nature. Look. It seems ruthless, but it's actually righteous! Now you and the others shouldn't die. If they die in vain, it would be a shame!"
"Uh, old man Yuan, although what you said seems to make sense, like Na Zhuofan, I don't understand what you are saying, can I make it a little bit simpler?" After blinking, Kui Lang looked confused. Looking at Yuan Lao, his head was confused.
Unconsciously smiled and shook his head, Yuan Lao waved his hand and said: "Master Kuilang, you should rest assured that you can heal your wounds. You can find some time to share this grievance with Zhuo Fan!"
"Oh... That's true. The person who wanted to come to Zhuo Fan is strong and unfathomable, but he is very close to you, the little old man in the bone-forging realm. It must be because you two said these inexplicable things, yes. Common language!" Kui Lang nodded clearly and said faintly.
Old Yuan Beard shook slightly, and the corners of his mouth drew a cheerful arc: "Yes, because we are also enlightened people..."
Later, Yuan Lao took the disciples all the way back to the handyman's room, but after returning there, the two were already able to move freely. It can be seen that Zhuo Fan didn't make a heavy hand on them.
And just when the two were going to inspect Yue'er and Kui Gang's injuries, Yuan Lao arranged for the two juniors in the room, but a familiar figure suddenly appeared.
The pupils of their eyes shrank slightly, and the two of them looked at each other, looking in the direction of that person, both of them were suspicious.
"Sister Mei'er!" Kui Lang said loudly after narrowing his eyes.
Hu Mei'er was stroking the slender palm of Yue'er's forehead, and she felt a little stagnation, then turned around and looked at the two with a smile and said, "Brother Kuilang, Sister Yueling, how did you come back? Yue'er and Gang'er You are all hurt like this, and you still feel in the mood to hang out. Fortunately, I am looking after them, otherwise they should be so lonely, hehehe..."
Hu Meier's chuckle like a silver bell sounded again, but it was so noisy in the ears of the two.
At the same time, the two of them finally saw Hu Mei'er's traitorously, Zhuo Fan was right, she was responsible for all these things.
Even if there is no evidence, they have already confirmed, how can a friend be seriously injured in such a way and still gloat for misfortune
Hu Meier!
Unconsciously gritted her teeth, Yueling shouted from her heart, her eyes venting like fire...