"Shen Xian, this person, you have to leave it to me to solve, you are not qualified to do it!"

Above the sky, such a voice suddenly sounded, and Shen Xian, Wu Di, and Wang Lei on the ground all looked up.

I saw that above the air at a height of ten meters, a man with a resolute face was standing in the air.

Who is he, who is he, why did he save me?

This question flashed in Wu Di's mind, because he was sure that he had never seen the man hanging in the sky.

And listening to what he said just now, he should know Shen Xian, but what does the middle sentence mean?

If you are a person who wants to be unfavorable to yourself, then why save yourself, isn't this an extra move?

All kinds of questions made Wu Di very confused, and because of the lack of oxygen just now, his brain was not bright, so he really couldn't understand what the man in the air was trying to figure for a while.

On the contrary, it was Shen Xian, after seeing the man in the air, he stopped screaming in pain about breaking an arm, but in that blood-red single eye, it was obvious that when he looked at the man in the air, it was full of anger and hatred!

"Kill, kill...... Kill!"

There was another string of indistinct words, Shen Xian no longer cared about Wu Di, who was still lying on the ground gasping, a man who jumped up and rushed into the air.

In fact, the man in the air is the tenth leader in the hundreds, Fan Kun!

As mentioned earlier, Fan Kun is the only outsider who is not the founder among the ten leaders of the hundred.

Except for the big bosses, the other eight masters have actually not treated Fan Kun very well, and even a little excluded.

There are three reasons for this, one of them is that Fan Kun is not good at words, he is indifferent, he usually has a straight face towards everyone, and he thinks very highly of himself, which will indeed make people feel unhappy when he sees it.

Second, Fan Kun's strength was different from that of the other nine masters of the Hundred People, not by the elders of the Heart Saint Sect, but by his own talent, so he could be called an outlier.

Third, Fan Kun has a strange temper, no matter who it is, as long as he provokes him, he dares to fight, and among the other nine masters, except for the big boss and the only woman in charge of the sixth master, Liu Yingying, he has almost beaten the remaining seven.

Especially this Shen Xiang, originally, because of the mutation of his ability, Shen Xiang was known as the existence of the hundreds, second only to the big boss in strength.

But since Fan Kun appeared, Shen Xian has been suppressed by Fan Kun everywhere, and over time, naturally, the contradictions between the two are also the most.

But Shen Xian couldn't help Fan Kun, every time he fought, it ended in Shen Xian's fiasco.

Therefore, even when Shen Xian and lost his mind in the form of Crazy Eight, he was still full of resentment towards Fan Kun instinctively.

This time, Fan Kun couldn't help but break Shen Xiang's arm, what to say, it is impossible for the two of them to be good today!

Shen Xian's crazy eight form of jump, the speed of the body pushed by it was extremely fast, and in just the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of Fan Kun in the air.

"Kill!"

In the madness, with a hint of obsession with revenge, Shen Xian punched Fan Kun in the face with all his strength.

Empty!

This punch actually produced a sonic boom in the air, and even seemed to shatter the surrounding air, shaking layers of agitation like cracks.

Wu Di on the ground was secretly frightened when he saw it, if this punch fell on him, I am afraid that he would die and there would be no scum left.

So, can the man in the air block the terrifying punch?

Not yet

After thinking about the question in Wu Di's heart, above the sky, the result has come out.

Bang!

A heavy blow exploded in the air, but it was not Shen Xian's punch that fell on Fan Kun, but Fan Kun's fist, which had hit Shen Xian's abdomen at some point.

"Wow!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Shen Xian's mouth, and then, his body fell limply from the sky.

On the ground, Wu Di, who had completely witnessed the blow just now, suddenly constricted his pupils.

Because of the punch of the man in the air, he didn't even see when it was shot!

Moreover, Shen Xiang's fist speed produced a sonic boom, indicating that the speed of sound was surpassed.

It stands to reason that a blow faster than Shen Xiang's fist speed should produce a bigger sonic boom.

But there was no sound until the thump?

What's going on? How the hell did he do it?!

Just when he was puzzled, Wu Di suddenly thought of another possibility, and as soon as this idea came up, a terrible fear appeared in his heart!

Could it be that his fist speed is already as fast as the speed of light, so the sonic boom has been eliminated before it has time to sound?!

If it really can reach this level, then what else can threaten such an existence?!

Just as Wu Di was still thinking like this, the man in the air slowly descended.

Fan Kun first glanced at Shen Xian, who had fallen to the ground, and then a voice full of disdain sounded, "Is it only this level of madness that everyone hears about it?"

Click!

Another foot stepped on Shen Xiang's head, and there was a crisp sound between Shen Xiang's neck, and this time he completely stopped breathing.

Seeing that the other party actually killed Shen Xian, Wu Di's body couldn't help but tremble, and then his whole body tensed, and he looked at the man vigilantly.

After Fan Kun killed Shen Xian, the resolute look on his face did not fluctuate, he just slowly raised his head to look at Wu Di, and then walked step by step unhurriedly.

Seeing that the other party was approaching him, although Wu Di was shocked in his heart, he did not have the idea of escaping.

Because he knew very well that even if he escaped, it would be impossible for him to escape.

The gap between Wu Di and Fan Kun is like the gap between Wang Lei and Wu Di, oh, no, it may be more.

From the hand he killed Shen Xian, it could be seen that if he wanted to kill Wu Di, it would only be a matter of thought.

In this way, Wu Di stood quietly in place, waiting until Fan Kun walked in front of him, and the two looked at each other.

"You're Wu Di?"

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Fan Kun's mouth suddenly sounded like this.

"Yes, I'm Wu Di, who are you?"

Wu Di did not deny it and replied, no matter whether the other party is friend or foe, it is obviously meaningless to lie at this time.

So I can only take one step at a time, in the end, to see what this mysterious man who suddenly appeared wants to do to himself.

Facing Wu Di's inquiry, the man replied expressionlessly: "My name is Fan Kun, and I am the one who came to take your head." ”

Hearing this, Wu Di's heart shook suddenly, but he still forced himself to calm down and said: "Then why did you save me just now? and killed that person, could it be that you also have a grudge against the hundred people?"

According to Wu Di's guess, the person in front of him is likely to have a grudge against the hundreds, so he killed Shen Xian.

But this is not right, since he is a person who has an enmity with hundreds of people, then why do you want to come to take his head? I have never met him, and I have no grudges or grudges.

Without waiting for Wu Di to think about it any more, Fan Kun had already opened his mouth to tell him the answer;

"I have no enmity with the hundreds, on the contrary, I am also a member of the hundreds, ranking tenth in the family, and this time I came to take your head, which is also the meaning of the big boss. ”

Hearing this, Wu Di couldn't help but be stunned again, but more importantly, he was still desperate in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the person who saved himself suddenly appeared, and it was a person of hundreds of people.

This time it can be regarded as completely finished, in the face of such a powerful and perverted existence, the internal system fell into a deep sleep again, even if he had a hundred lives, it was not enough to die.

Now that he has decided to embark on a dead end, Wu Di's mood at the moment has calmed down.

He exhaled lightly and said, "Okay, if you want to kill me, then kill me, but before I die, I have something I want to ask you." ”

Fan Kun hesitated for a moment, and replied lightly: "You say." ”

After taking another deep breath, Wu Di said, "Since you are a member of the hundreds, do you know that in the Heart Holy Sect, there is a holy woman named Er Sisi, where is she now?"

Hearing this question, Fan Kun frowned: "Before you die, you asked such a question, does it make sense?"

"Of course there is!" Wu Di suddenly raised his voice, and at this moment, he seemed to be no longer afraid of Fan Kun in front of him.

"I came here just to find her, she's not a saint, she's my girlfriend! Sisi must have been forced to become a saint of the Holy Sect, I want to find her, I want to save her!"

The more Wu Di spoke, the more excited he became, and in the end, his eyes were red and moist.

And Fan Kun, who saw his appearance, was stunned and speechless for a long time.

The two looked at each other for more than ten seconds, and finally, Wu Di suddenly laughed at himself, and then raised his hand to wipe away the two tears that couldn't help but slide down his face.

"Yes, you're right, I'm going to die, there's no point in asking these questions anymore, I just hate myself for not having enough strength to save Sisi before I die. ”

"If I can save Sisi, even if I die, I won't have the slightest complaint, but it's a pity that I'm too useless, you can do it......"

After speaking, Wu Di straightened his neck and slowly closed his eyes.

However, after about a minute, the other party did not move.

In confusion, Wu Di opened his closed eyes again, only to find that Fan Kun's resolute face was full of complicated colors at this time.

And those eyes were also red, and a little of them were shining, and they lowered their heads, as if they were thinking about something.

"You...... Why don't you do it yet?" Wu Di opened his eyes completely and asked quietly.

The voice interrupted Fan Kun's thoughts, he raised his head to look at Wu Di, pursed his lips and was silent for a long time, and opened his mouth after hesitating for a long time;

"You know...... How powerful is the Heart Saint Sect? If you want to save people from it, or a saint, are you really not afraid of death?"

Hearing this, Wu Di sneered as if he had heard some funny joke;

"What is there to be afraid of death, for me, the most terrible thing is loneliness, regret for what I failed to do in the first place. ”

"It doesn't matter what kind of Heart Saint Sect he is, what kind of Longtan Tiger's Den he is, even if it is the eighteenth layer of hell, I will rush in and save my Sisi!"