Chapter 169: The Jiang Family is Destroyed

Zhao Fan glared at him directly, "Shut up if you shouldn't ask." ”

Brother Wolf quickly closed his mouth, followed behind Zhao Fan honestly, and after coming to the crack in the mountain, Zhao Fan walked in without hesitation, Brother Wolf hesitated slightly, and finally followed Zhao Fan into it.

As soon as the two of them entered the crack in the mountain, a disgusting smell of blood came, and a touch of solemnity flashed in Zhao Fan's eyes, and he couldn't help but speed up under his feet.

The wolf brother behind him covered his nose and resisted the urge to vomit, "What the hell is this place? ”

As the two of them continued to go deeper, the space of the mountain crack was getting bigger and bigger, Zhao Fan immediately took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight to illuminate it, and Brother Wolf also took out his mobile phone to turn on the manual flashlight when he saw this.

However, just after turning on the flashlight, Brother Wolf was so frightened that he screamed directly, and the mobile phone in his hand was almost thrown out, Zhao Fan suddenly turned around and grabbed his mouth.

"Be quiet for me, and if you make a little more noise from now on, I'll kill you right away!"

Brother Wolf nodded in horror, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the ground, which was covered with red blood, forming puddles of water.

As a character licking blood on the tip of a knife, of course such a small scene can't scare him, but what really scares him is the corpses piled up not far away!

The corpses were piled up right in front of the crevice in the mountain, and the height of the pile reached almost three meters, so you can imagine how many people it would take to do this?

Zhao Fan naturally saw this scene, in addition to being shocked, he was more puzzled, the dark alliance now exists in name only, and the Jiang family, as the first family of Guwu, can't think of anyone who dares to come to the Jiang family to do such a thing.

With endless doubts, Zhao Fan came to the side of the piled corpses, and after careful observation, he did not see anyone he was familiar with.

"It seems that these people are all low-level children of the Jiang family. ”

After crossing the piles of corpses, Zhao Fan finally entered the paradise that he had admired before, but at this moment, it was much worse than before.

When he first came here, the surrounding scene alone made Zhao Fan feel refreshed, and he even had an urge to live here permanently.

However, there is a dead silence here, and there is no difference between it and the barren mountains and mountains, and if there is one difference in it, it is the rich bloody atmosphere here.

Brother Wolf, who followed behind, had already been frightened, and every step he took was observing the surroundings in horror, as if there were some monsters lurking in the pitch darkness all around.

Finally, after the two of them walked for almost half an hour, Zhao Fan finally saw the door of the Jiang family and immediately urged Brother Wolf to follow him quickly.

The door of the Jiang family was open, and the plaque on it was half broken, and the originally brightly lit scene inside was also worthy of its existence.

The moment Zhao Fan entered Jiang's house, a cold cold wind hit, Zhao Fan suddenly shivered, and looked around in disbelief.

"How is it possible? Aren't the people of Nanshan Dao dead? Why is there such a cold air?"

The cold wind just now was exactly the same as the one released by the Nanshan Dao people at the beginning, but after carefully perceiving it, it was found that this qi was much weaker than that of the Nanshan Dao people.

Brother Wolf came to Zhao Fan's side tremblingly, "Big brother, what kind of place is this? Why is it so dark? Is it haunted?"

Zhao Fan didn't pay attention to his words, but continued to walk inside, until he reached the hall of the Jiang family, Zhao Fan's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Mengqing was lying in the hall, a pool of red blood had appeared under her body, and her hair was messy and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

Zhao Fan hurriedly ran over, quickly picked her up, and put her on the chair next to him, and quickly grabbed Jiang Mengqing's wrist, and after feeling the faint pulse, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Fan hurriedly almost released the aura to help her recover from her injuries, and after the aura entered Jiang Mengqing's body, Zhao Fan clearly felt how serious Jiang Mengqing's injuries were.

The meridians of the limbs have been broken, a big hole has been opened in the abdomen, and the lungs have been torn apart, Zhao Fan has some differences in how she persevered.

"Mengqing, can you hear me?

Zhao Fan continued to release aura as he spoke, but Jiang Mengqing's injury was too serious, and because of Zhao Fan's meridians at this moment, he couldn't use too much aura.

For a while, the progress of treatment was extremely slow, and as time passed, Zhao Fan's forehead was already covered with fine sweat, and his palms began to tremble.

Brother Wolf didn't know what Zhao Fan was doing, from his point of view, Zhao Fan just put his hand on Jiang Mengqing's back and didn't move, not daring to say or ask.

After a while, Zhao Fan let go of his hand and took a deep breath, "You go find a clean cloth and come over." ”

When Brother Wolf heard Zhao Fan's words, he hurriedly rummaged in the hall, "Big brother, there is no one here!"

Zhao Fan frowned and shouted in a low voice: "If you can't find it, give me a way!"

When Brother Wolf heard Zhao Fan's words, he suddenly looked at his body, took off his coat directly, and suddenly tore it in half with a force.

"Big brother, I really can't find it, you can make do with this first. ”

Zhao Fan glanced at the two halves of her clothes, and then at Jiang Mengqing, so she had no choice but to take it over and bandage the wound on her abdomen.

After the bandaging was completed, Zhao Fan then released his aura to repair Jiang Mengqing's body, and this time Zhao Fan felt a sharp pain in the meridians before stopping.

Jiang Mengqing coughed twice and slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of confusion, but after seeing Zhao Fan, she struggled to stand up.

"Zhao Fan, hurry up and help my father, my father can't hold on!"

Zhao Fan hurriedly helped her sit down, "Don't worry, tell me what's going on?"

Jiang Mengqing didn't have the heart to explain at all, but just urged Zhao Fan to hurry up to save her father, looking at Jiang Mengqing's anxious look, Zhao Fan turned his head and glanced at Brother Wolf.

"You stay here and take good care of her, call me immediately if there is anything, and I will come back to help you in a moment. ”

Brother Wolf nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I will definitely take good care of her, you can rest assured." ”

Zhao Fan turned around and walked towards the backyard, and after entering the backyard, there were corpses lying on the ground, all of which were warriors of the Jiang family.

The deaths of these people were horrific, with their waists broken, their hands and feet cut off, and some of their bodies even missing half of their heads.

"Who the hell did this? Who has the strength to wash the Jiang family in blood?"

Continuing to walk forward, Zhao Fan saw a familiar face, Jiang Li was pierced and nailed to the wall by a sword, and his head was lowered and he was obviously out of breath.