"Ning'er!"
Suddenly, when the little beggar was about to bring Zhuo Fan to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, a loud shout suddenly rang in the ears of the two. The little beggar shook his body and couldn't help turning his head cowardly.
As the sound of slow footsteps approached, what caught the eyes of the two of them was a young man dressed in white with a belt on his head. Behind him were more than twenty masters of the Qi Gathering Realm, and they looked at the same group of people in their clothes and departed earlier.
The young man came to the two of them, did not look at Zhuo Fan, just stared at the little beggar closely, his eyes exuded a vague anger: "Enough trouble, it's time to go back."
Biting his lip lightly, the little beggar looked uncertain in his eyes, but soon, he seemed to have made up his mind, showing firm eyes. One dodged behind Zhuo Fan and shouted: "Brother Zhuo, save me."
At this moment, the white-clothed young man seemed to notice Zhuo Fan's existence, and a pair of Dan Feng glanced over indifferently: "This is our Xue family's business. If you don't want to cause trouble, please get out of it."
Xue family
Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows and looked back at the little beggar deeply. He didn't expect that this kid would provoke the Xue family.
You know, the Xue family is the first family in Qingming City, and one day the Profound Realm masters will sit in the family.
It's just that in this Qingming City, Nether Valley is still in charge, and the Xue family has naturally become an affiliated family of Nether Valley.
Seeing the little beggar's begging eyes, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckle, and put him in his arms. Seeing this scene, the white-clothed boy's pupils couldn't help but shrank, pale in shock. The little beggar was also taken aback, his face turned black, and layers of blushing appeared.
"Boy, what are you doing?" The white-clothed boy yelled out of anger.
Zhuo Fan showed a wicked smile and said lightly: "From now on, he is my person. If you want to move him, you have to pass me first!"
"Unreasonably, before you come to Qingming City, don't you first ask who our Xue family is? You dare to be here and provoke us Xue family?"
"Ha ha ha..." With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan shook his head noncommitantly, "Of course I have inquired, Xue family is just a dog tied to Qingming City in Nether Valley. Could it be that Lao Tzu came to Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range and left so many Do you want to pay attention to a dog if you don’t look at the rare beast?"
Hearing this, the white-clothed boy became even more angry, his face instantly changed from white to red, then from red to blue. The little beggar also got angry in his eyes, pushed Zhuo Fan away suddenly, and said angrily: "You are not allowed to say that about the Xue family!"
Zhuo Fan couldn't help but froze, and Monk Zhang Er was puzzled. Lao Tzu vented your anger, but you blamed Lao Tzu
"Come on, take it!"
However, just when Zhuo Fan was wondering, the white-clothed boy had already roared and ordered.
As soon as the voice fell, the guards behind him rushed over. Seeing this, the little beggar seemed to wake up, figured out the enemy and me, and hurriedly hid behind Zhuo Fan.
With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan saw that most of these guards were below the fifth level of Qi Gathering, and only one or two had reached the sixth level of Qi Gathering, which was nothing to be afraid of.
"A group of trash fish, dare to come and die?"
Zhuo Fan curled his mouth in disdain, instead of retreating, he rushed towards the group of guards. The red light flashed in his hand, and the middle-ranked martial art Blood Shadow Palm shot out immediately!
puff!
A palm hit the chest of one of the guards, and the guard suddenly felt that the organs all over his body were gushing blood, as if about to explode. After a sudden spout of blood, he completely lost consciousness.
After another palm, another guard was easily knocked out, completely losing combat effectiveness.
Then there is another palm, another palm, another palm...
All the guards were no more than twenty people, so they flew more than ten meters under the red palm print of Zhuo Fan, and they had long lost consciousness after they landed.
At this time, the boy in white was dumbfounded. Even with his eight-fold Qi Gathering cultivation base, it is impossible for him to face these twenty-odd Qi Gathering Realm masters at the same time, yet he can deal with it so easily.
But seeing Zhuo Fan make a move, he clearly only has the strength of the five levels of Qi Gathering, but the injury that each palm adds to the guard body has more than doubled.
But what he didn't understand was that Zhuo Fan's Blood Shadow Palm itself was a weird martial skill that bypassed the flesh and directly attacked the bloodline. This is equivalent to the failure of everyone's physical defenses. Zhuo Fan directly attacked the internal organs, and the damage to them naturally increased several times.
However, for a few breaths, all the guards were already unconscious and fell to the ground.
The young man in white looked at all this, his face gradually became serious. And the little beggar also stared in amazement, unable to believe it was true.
"Good boy, there really are two brushes. No wonder he dared to speak wild words." The white-clothed boy gritted his teeth, stepped forward and slammed on the ground. The bluestone and bricks on the ground shattered, "Then let me Xue Gang, understand. Here is your brilliant trick!"
"Xue Gang?"
Zhuo Fan raised his brows and said lightly: "You are the eldest son of the Xue family, Xue Gang? I heard that you are deeply loved by your father and are the in-line heir of the Xue family!"
"So what, are you scared?" Xue Gang raised his eyebrows and shouted.
Smiling and shook his head, Zhuo Fan said indifferently: "It's not afraid, it's troublesome. If I offend you here, I'm afraid I will have countless troubles during my days in Qingming City. It's better to... let the people here be closed forever. Mouth, the ears of Lao Tzu are also clean!"
The killing intent in his eyes flashed away, and Zhuo Fan stepped on suddenly and shot forward like a cannonball. With the murderous coercion, Xue Gang's heart suddenly tightened.
He never expected that this time Zhuo Fan shot was completely different from the previous shots, he actually shot with the purpose of killing him. That biting killing intent made his eight-fold Qi Gathering Cultivator unable to stop his breath stagnation in front of a five-fold Qi Gathering Cultivator, and even his whole body's vitality was running much slower.
My heart couldn't help being shocked. How could he have expected such a terrible young man in the world who has been praised by everyone in the family like him. Obviously there is only a five-layer Qi-gathering cultivation base, but with a murderous aura, he can instantly suppress his eight-layer Qi-gathering master.
Seeing the other's palm taking his heart out, Xue Gang couldn't help being frightened. He was in a critical juncture and bit the tip of his tongue violently. The tremendous pain freed him from the fear full of killing intent.
Not dare to neglect at the moment, he hurriedly set up his posture and punched out. The cyan light was like a hurricane passing by, it turned into a cyan light and shot towards Zhuo Fan.
"Fan-level advanced martial arts, Fengshouquan!"
With a soft snort, Zhuo Fan smiled disdainfully, hitting his hands, and a red light flew out and penetrated into Xue Gang's body.
That Xue Gang's Fenghouquan hadn't approached Zhuo Fan's body, but it suddenly stagnated and disappeared. Xue Gang's body was still in place, unable to move.
Seeing this scene, Xue Gang couldn't help being shocked.
At this moment, Zhuo Fan suddenly appeared. Seeing his evil smile, Xue Gang seemed to see the smile of a ghost and god, and the beating of his heart stopped for a few seconds in an instant.
bump!
Zhuo Fan hit his chest with a palm mercilessly, Xue Gang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out like a broken kite. His internal organs were also burning like fire, and he felt as if the blood in his whole body was broken.
However, before he felt the physical pain, a figure deceived again like a ghost. Xue Gang looked intently and almost didn't scare him away.
This person is still Zhuo Fan!
Without giving him another palm, Zhuo Fan grabbed his neck and sneered: "Master Xue, don't worry, after you die, I will send you these minions immediately. , No one will survive. At least, in these three months, I don’t want to be chased by the Xue family. Let this... become a headless case."
With that, Zhuo Fan's hands tightened, and Xue Gang suddenly felt a stagnation in his neck, and his throat bone was about to be crushed. He even heard the sound of "Kara" cracking bones in his ears.
He is now on the verge of death, except for fear, he is confused.
In any case, he couldn't understand what he was doing, didn't he just come out to find Ning'er and go back? How could he meet such a murderous god? No mercy!
I forgot to read the almanac when I went out!
If it hadn't been for Zhuo Fan to pinch his neck to breathe, he really wanted to cry. Damn it, I'm a little too memorable.
"stop!"
However, just when Zhuo Fan was about to use another bit of strength to send the young master back to the west, the little beggar suddenly yelled.
Zhuo Fan looked at him incomprehensibly, wondering: "What are you doing, aren't they all your enemies?"
The little beggar looked at Xue Gang worriedly, teardrops already rolling in his eyes. In fact, he had long wanted Zhuo Fan to stop, but Zhuo Fan's speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, all the guards had been knocked down. In the blink of an eye, that Xue Gang was already about to be strangled to death by him.
So when the little beggar reacted, Xue Gang only left a sigh of relief.
"Even if they are my enemies, I don't want to kill them!" the little beggar cried.
Zhuo Fan frowned and said coldly: "Why didn't you say it earlier? It's too late, they are not just your enemy, but my enemy. As my enemy, there is only one end, death!"
With that said, Zhuo Fan's hand pressed harder, and Xue Gang's neck visibly twitched, and his two eyes bulged outward. Obviously the braid will be upright soon.
"If you don't let him go, I won't show you the way." Finally, the little beggar cried and yelled, his dirty little face covered with tears.
Zhuo Fan frowned slightly, not knowing why. It was the first time he saw someone crying for his enemy.
So Zhuo Fan loosened his hand and threw Xue Gang to the ground with a "plop", pinched his finger, and called the blood baby back, shrugging indifferently: "You don't care anymore. What trouble do I fear in the future?"
When he came to the little beggar, Zhuo Fan wiped his pear blossom and rainy face, put his arms in his arms, and walked forward: "Lead me the way, and then I will take you out of the city and stay away from Xue's house."
"You... You... You are a bad guy!" the little beggar sobbed, intermittently.
After Zhuo Fan heard this, he couldn't realize he laughed, "Yes, I am a bad guy! But in this world, only bad people are qualified to survive, and good people have all gone to hell long ago."
Taking a deep look at him, the little beggar kept wiping tears, but he was not afraid.
Although he had also seen bad guys, and no one was worse than Zhuo Fan. But beside Zhuo Fan, he didn't have that kind of disgust for bad guys. On the contrary, I feel at ease.
He couldn’t say this feeling, it was very comfortable anyway...
After half an hour, a black shadow flashed and fell to the position where Zhuo Fan was just now. Seeing the unconscious Xue family's guard on the ground, the old man's beard trembled with anger and his face was uncertain!
Suddenly, he saw Xue Gang lying on the ground and twitching constantly. He hurried to his side, helped him up, and said anxiously: "Gang'er, what's the matter with you, who caused you to be like this?"
"Ho ho ho ho..."
Xue Gang couldn't help panting, his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word. The old man hurriedly inspected it and saw that Xue Gang's internal organs had been severely injured, and there was still a water stain under his body.
So he hurriedly fed a pill to Xue Gang before he let out a sigh of relief.
It was only Xue Gang's injury that still surprised him.
Xue Gang's internal injuries were not serious and he could heal after only one month of training. But his spirit was greatly stimulated. Frankly speaking, it is scared, and scared to pee!
Xue Gang is not a timid person, on the contrary, he is very brave. What kind of terrible master can do this kind of virtuous master who can scare such a Qi-gathering Eightfold Cultivator into such a virtue in a short time.
The old man's face was uncertain, thinking for a long time, but he shook his head helplessly, picked up Xue Gang and walked towards the Xue family.
Anyway, no matter who it is, if you offend the Xue family in Qingming City, then there will be absolutely no good fruit...