The killing intent in the young man's eyes flowed out like substance, and the spear in his hand let out a sound of thunder and lightning converging, pushing his momentum to the peak.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man looked at Chen Fan's eyes, and suddenly shuddered, this young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old actually made him feel a sense of fear.

"Kill him!" the man clenched the long knife in his hand, suppressing his fear, and the long knife in his hand burst out of the air, and he screamed.

The rest of the people also took action, for fear that they would be slow to act, and the young man would be chopped into meat sauce.

For a moment, the sword light and sword halberd lit up around the young man, and all kinds of killing intent mixed together, soaring into the sky.

The long knife broke through the air, and the next moment he was about to cut the young man into two pieces, but the young man had a strange smile on his face.

When the man saw the smile on the young man's face, his heart suddenly burst out, and he secretly said that it was not good.

But before he could shout "no", the boy disappeared in front of his eyes.

Uh-

The long knife fell, but he didn't see the boy being cut in two, but he felt a pain in his heart.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man looked down, but saw the silver spear stuck in his chest, and there was an electric arc flashing on the spear, and he looked up slightly, and saw a young face.

The young man still had an innocent smile on his face, and the spear in his hand was drawn, and the next moment it disappeared in front of this person's eyes.

The boy was fast, and he came to the other man in a flash of lightning, and before the weapon in his hand could be dropped, the spear in his hand stabbed his throat, and a bloody light gushed out.

This person only felt a flicker in front of him, and the young man who was standing in the middle disappeared, and when he was in doubt, the young man appeared in front of him again, with an innocent smile, and in the next moment, he felt that his throat was only breathing, and there was no air intake.

Raised his hands, threw away the blades in his hands, and covered his neck tightly, as if he wanted to shout something, but he could only make a gurgling sound, which was the sound of blood blocking the trachea, being bubbled by the trachea, and the bubbles bursting.

In an instant, the people surrounding Chen Fan to exert their magical powers fell down one after another, some covering their throats, some covering their chests, with an incredible look in their eyes.

They didn't know why this immature-looking teenager had such a speed, dodging their attacks between the lightning and flint, and then striking at this moment, piercing their throats or chests.

The boy returned to his original position, and there was a thudding sound around him, the sound of the rising man falling to the ground.

The young man lowered his head and wiped the tip of the gun, let out a sigh, shook his head, and said, "People, why are you so greedy?"

The young man seemed to feel that this had nothing to do with him, and said lightly: "Is it worth it to lose your life now?"

Outside, there were several hunters who resisted greed and did not come forward, with shock and fear in their eyes.

The young man raised his head, looked at the people, showed an innocent smile, and asked, "How many demon beasts below, do you want to share them with you?"

"No...... Don't want it...... No...... ......"

The rest of the people shook their heads one after another, and one of them handed over the demon beast in his hand and said, "Uncle, this is a small ...... to laugh at you."

Chen Fan squatted down with a smile, pierced the front blade of the demon beast with the spear in his hand, carried the demon beast on his shoulder, shook his head and smiled: "Since you don't want it, it's a pity, I originally wanted to wash the spear with blood......"

The boy sighed, and immediately scared the people to tremble, but fortunately the boy did not make an unfriendly move.

Several people turned around and watched the young man leave with the huge demon beast on his shoulder, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief.

An inconspicuous dog always followed Chen Fan and was not noticed by others.

Whew-

The god-killing boy left, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that the god-killer would wash his spear with his own blood.

Suddenly, the eyes of several people lit up, looking at the dozens of people killed by Chen Fan, revealing greedy looks......

When the young man returned to the ruined temple, he was already on the willow top of the moon, and he was tired of sitting in front of the City God Temple.

"You're back......"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

The young man tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes, seemed to enjoy it, and said with a smile: "Aren't you coming back too?"

"We're different!"

The voice was gentle and delicate, very good: "My home is here, I still have relatives here, and why did you come back?"

"My home is here, too!" the boy laughed.

"You say this broken temple?" Long Qingyao jumped to Chen Fan's side, sat on the stone slab and looked at the moonlight in the sky, and said suspiciously: "Have you grown up in this broken temple since you were a child?"

Chen Fan still raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, and said: "Yes, this is my home, for as long as I can remember, I have lived here alone, starving and freezing, and suffering from all the diseases of the world." ”

Chen Fan turned his head, looked at Long Qingyao and said, "Fortunately, the third young lady is kind-hearted and took in Chen Fan, so that Chen Fan can eat a full meal for a few days, knowing that there is still warmth in this world." ”

Long Qingyao just wanted to speak, but when she saw the four wounds on Chen Fan's chest, her expression on her face suddenly changed drastically, and she said angrily: "Are you injured? Why don't you say it? Don't you have a tiger hunting beast?"

With Long Qingyao's eyesight, he could naturally see that the strength of this demon beast was not as good as that of the tiger hunting beast.

Chen Fan smiled bitterly and said, "If everything depends on tiger hunting beasts, then how can I grow up?"

Long Qingyao was in a hurry for a while to stop the bleeding for Chen Fan.

"Then why did you want to enter the Misty Forest? Even the master of the Jie Dan has the possibility of falling, for the sake of a demon beast, are you there?"

Long Qingyao's eyes were full of tears, stopping the bleeding and healing Chen Fan.

Chen Fan suddenly laughed, this seems to be the third lady who is high up and often has an iceberg face, and there is a time when she cries.

Chen Fan stopped talking, quietly looked at Long Qingyao who was in a hurry, and had a beautiful thought, always feeling that there was a little more warmth in this world, and a certain emotion arose spontaneously in his heart.

Long Qingyao was busy for a long time, and finally helped Chen Fan bandage it, but he felt that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and looked up suspiciously, but saw Chen Fan staring at him quietly, and suddenly his face showed a red glow, which was very good-looking.

"What are you looking at?" Long Qingyao blushed and said angrily.

"Naturally, it's to see the third lady......"

"Don't call me Third Miss in the future......" Long Qingyao interrupted Chen Fan's words and said, "Calling Third Miss seems rusty......"

Chen Fan looked at the girl quietly, and the girl looked at the bright moon in the sky quietly, very quiet.

The night was silent, the golden rooster crowed, and the east was white.

Long Qingyao got up suddenly and said, "It's not early, I'm going back......"

"Third Miss ......"

Chen Fan struggled to get up, wanting to say something, but was interrupted by Long Qingyao: "You only promised me last night that you wouldn't call me Third Miss." ”

Chen Fan touched his head, slightly embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "Then Qingyao, can you leave later, how about tasting my skills in roasting demon beasts?"

Long Qingyao smiled and said, "You can also barbecue meat?"

While Chen Fan was busy setting up the fire, he walked to the corpse of the demon beast, pierced the skin of the demon beast with a short knife, dismembered the demon beast, and said: "I grew up alone, I know a lot, and barbecue is just a basic skill. ”

Chen Fan said and dismembered the demon beast.

Long Qingyao sat down again, quietly watching Chen Fan busy alone, and suddenly had a feeling of being quiet.

Soon, Chen Fan dismembered the demon beast, cleaned it, set it on the fire, and began to flip it skillfully.

Soon, a smell of meat came into Long Qingyao's nose, which made her appetite increase greatly.

Long Qingyao squatted beside Chen Fan, sucked his nostrils hard, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect you to have such good skills, it's so fragrant!"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "You can eat it later, it's not ripe yet!"

Long Qingyao naughtily tore off a piece of roasted meat and put it into her mouth, smiling as she watched Chen Fan flip the roast.

The two squatted quietly, feeling a little unguessed by their childhood sweethearts.

Chen Fan liked the feeling of the present a little, and looked back at the girl squatting beside him from time to time, the corners of his mouth went up, revealing a bright smile.

The girl also showed an innocent smile and looked at this once persistent and arrogant teenager.

The sun rises, casting flakes of golden light, awakening the sleeping world and bringing vitality to this world.

At this time, the barbecue in Chen Fan's hand was finally completed.

"Now, it's ready to eat!" said the boy as he handed the roast meat in his hand to the girl, smiling.

The years are quiet.