Chapter 65: A Superior Man is a Superior Man

Locked by the assassin with a murderous gaze, Wan'er's body stiffened, only to feel the blood all over her body rush to the top of her head.

It turns out that the peeping sensation just now is not her illusion!

Someone is really targeting them, or assassins intent on killing them!

"Ah......" her brain went blank, and Wan'er was so frightened that she screamed loudly.

"It's noisy. ”

Zhang Fan snorted impatiently, stood up and looked at these assassins, and asked the old man beside him with a solemn face:

"They're all coming for you, aren't they?"

"Looks like so, yes. ”

After the old man smiled bitterly, he hurriedly drank his granddaughter and told her to stop screaming and messing with herself.

"Grandpa, we didn't bring bodyguards! What can we do!?"

Seeing that the assassins were approaching step by step, and in an instant, Wan'er surrounded them all, and Wan'er was not annoyed.

If she knew that she would be in danger, she would not agree to her grandfather not bringing bodyguards.

It's too late to say anything now, and in this wilderness, they're afraid they're going to die miserably.

Wan'er was in a state of confusion, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Zhang Fan still staying there, fishing calmly, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"What kind of fish are you catching, I didn't see an assassin, my life is almost gone, why don't you run away!"

Listening to Wan'er's repeated reprimands, Zhang Fan still didn't look back.

Wan'er was so angry that she stomped her feet, and her beautiful eyes were about to spew out sparks.

"Hey, I said that you, you are so kind that I am a donkey's liver and lungs!"

"While their target is me and grandpa, if you don't leave quickly, you will really not be able to run for a while!"

When the assassin heard her words, as if he had heard some kind of joke, he sneered intently:

"You want to go, you're all going to die here today!"

When the words fell, they immediately took action.

The leader of the assassins led by him made a ruthless move towards the old man and Wan'er, and a few others rushed towards Zhang Fan.

Wan'er's face turned pale and she was speechless with horror, and she saw her grandfather suddenly strike and repel the assassin leader with a heavy palm.

"Old fellow, I really underestimated you!"

Meng Buding received a slap, and the assassin leader felt that his chest was overturned.

Staring at the old man in disbelief, he continued to rush over with people without believing in evil.

The old man's expression was condensed, and he scolded his granddaughter to retreat, and then he met again, and his strong internal force spread out, and he wiped out this group of assassins with every move!

Looking at the dead appearance of the assassin leader, and the corpses of the assassins all over the ground, Wan'er's eyes widened in shock, and she couldn't believe that her grandfather had done it.

"Grandpa, when did you become so powerful?"

The old man smiled, "I haven't moved my body for a long time, and my old arms and legs are about to rust." ”

Then he looked back at Zhang Fan, who was always calm and light, ignoring the assassin at all, and couldn't help but sigh.

"A master is a master, and you can see my strength at a glance. ”

"Ah, what did you say, grandpa, did he see that you can do martial arts early in the morning?"

Wan'er was even more shocked, always feeling that her grandfather suddenly became strange, and even Zhang Fan's indifference became completely different in her eyes.

What surprised the grandparents and grandchildren even more was still to come.

I only heard Zhang Fan smile slightly, "You have come to my territory, even if you are my guests, although the little minions are gone, I can drive away the big fish for you guests." ”

What does it mean?

This time, not only Wan'er was puzzled, but the old man was surprised, and he didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Fan's words.

It wasn't until a sharp figure wrapped in a murderous aura that attacked wildly, and the old man suddenly understood under the horror.

"There's an assassin who hides even deeper!"

Moreover, through the coercion exuded by this assassin's body, he had the strength of the ninth layer of qi refining!

The old man raised his palm to meet him without even thinking about it.

He knew that he was no match for the Assassin, but even if it was delayed, he would give his granddaughter a chance to escape.

"Wan'er, I'm in the way here, you run!"

"Grandpa!"

How could Wan'er let go of her grandfather and run away by herself in danger?

"No, I'm not leaving!

Despite the horror on her face, Wan'er gritted her silver teeth and stood still.

The old man was relieved and anxious, and in a distracted moment, he was slapped in the chest by the assassin and flew out spitting blood.

"No one can escape, and all that awaits you is death!" the Assassin sneered disdainfully.

"Grandpa!"

Wan'er hurriedly ran over and picked up the old man who had no strength to fight again, tears like beads with broken threads, fluttering straight down.

Looking at the appearance of the grandfather and grandson who were in great trouble, Zhang Fan shook his head and finally made a move to block the murderous assassin.

"Who are you?

The assassin didn't even notice when Zhang Fan moved, when he saw a figure suddenly appear in front of him, and he was startled to take two steps back, his eyes showing fear.

"The road is uneven, a good man. ”

Zhang Fan kicked over, and the killer scoffed, so he pulled out a dagger to block it and cut his throat with his backhand.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan's kick was like a ghost, he was stunned, and he could only open his eyes angrily, watching the kick approaching and magnifying in front of him.

Burst!

The assassin of the ninth layer of qi refining actually asked Zhang Fan to ignore the defense and kick the face bone!

Dripping with blood, the assassin was about to take a dagger and stab Zhang Fan in the lower abdomen in anger.

Zhang Fan didn't even look at it, his palms came out, and his two arms were abolished.

"Are you still crazy?"

The Assassin was furious, and howled in rage: "You dare to stop me from killing my target, you are setting yourself on fire and provoking an enemy you can't provoke!"

"I'm not interested in knowing who's behind you, and now I'm sparing your life, so that you can go back and tell that person to stop messing with my guests on my territory. ”

The old man coughed twice and spit out the blood that had accumulated in his chest, and it was too late to stop Zhang Fan from letting the tiger return to the mountain.

With a wry smile, he watched as the assassin fled after listening to Zhang Fan's words in disbelief, he shook his head and let his granddaughter walk over with him.

"Thank you, little brother, for your help, if you hadn't killed the last assassin today, we would definitely die here. ”

"I said, whoever comes to my territory is my guest. ”

Zhang Fan sneered, disagreed, and continued to go back to fishing.

Wan'er looked at him with bright eyes, and her impression of him in her heart changed drastically at this moment.

The old man didn't want Zhang Fan to face a terrible enemy, and he didn't know what kind of terrible enemy he was facing.

He hurriedly said: "Little brother, the assassination was carried out by the Chinese Assassin Group who specializes in working for foreigners, they have been targeting me for two years, and the organization is huge, and there will be no peace if they are targeted. ”

"It can be seen that this place is no longer safe, you must be careful of their retaliation, Wan'er and I will leave first. ”

It doesn't matter what kind of assassin group he is, when he comes to his own land, he has to coil even if he is a dragon, and he has to lie down even if he is a tiger!

Zhang Fan smiled contemptuously, didn't take it to heart, and waved his hand casually.

The old man only thought that Zhang Fan listened to it, called "Wan'er", and with the support of his granddaughter Wan'er, he staggered away.