Just when Zhao Yan'er was about to explode, Chen Fan said out loud, he didn't want this lovely girl to have blood on her hands, and he didn't want this girl to lose that innocence because of the killing!

"Boy, it's crazy!" The gangster headed by him turned his head, looked at Chen Fan, and said with disdain.

"I've always been so crazy, but you don't know!" Chen Fan said indifferently.

"New here, don't you know that Brother Bao and I are invincible all over the world on these streets?"

This gangster is just a mortal, just a little stronger than ordinary people, and it is really ridiculous to say here that he is invincible all over the world.

Chen Fan lowered his head and said with some annoyance: "Originally, I wasn't in a good mood today, but there were still a lot of fools who came to the door, and the killing intent that had just been extinguished is now burning again!"

"How do you want to die?" Chen Fan looked up and questioned the little thug.

"Hahahaha......"

The little thug laughed and said, "Brothers, I heard me right, this guy asked me how I want to die?"

"Isn't it funny?" Chen Fan asked as he looked at the little thug seriously.

"Dude, you're deliberately teasing me, aren't you? You're trying to laugh at me and leave with this chick on your own, right?"

The little gangster seemed to see through Chen Fan's intentions, and said with a sneer: "But I won't die of laughter in this way!"

"Since it's not enough, then I can only give you some more gas!"

Chen Fan clenched his right hand into a fist, and a burst of lightning crackled, forming a subtle lightning bolt on the surface of his fist.

When the thug saw the strangeness in Chen Fan's hand, he was immediately shocked in his heart, and exclaimed, "It turns out that you are a monk......

As he spoke, the fist in Chen Fan's hand had already been handed out fiercely, and a punch slammed into his chest, knocking him upside down.

By the time his words fell, he was already floating in the air.

Boom –

With a loud bang, the man fell to the ground, smashed the stalls to pieces, and when he fell to the ground, he was already out of breath.

When the rest of the people saw this, they ran away one after another, shouting "Murder...... Killed ......"

The crowd was in a commotion, but Zhao Yan'er didn't care, and suddenly threw herself into Chen Fan's arms, and said coquettishly: "Brother, will you protect me for the rest of my life?"

Chen Fan didn't care either, and said, "Hmm!"

Not long after, a group of soldiers armed with spears stepped forward and surrounded Chen Fan and Zhao Yan'er.

This group of soldiers pointed at Chen Fan nervously as if they were facing a great enemy, and at a glance they knew that they were a group of recruits.

"Did you kill that man?" Squatting down with his head in his hands......

Chen Fan took Zhao Yan'er out of his arms and looked at the man who spoke: "There was indeed a person who died here just now, and I killed him, if I am not mistaken, that person was indeed killed by me, but I will not squat down with my head in my hands!"

"Don't move......" Seeing Chen Fan turn around, the man couldn't help but become even more nervous, for fear that the person in front of him would be angry and kill them, they were just recruits who had just been recruited!

"Don't be nervous, I won't kill you!"

Chen Fan said with a smile: "Now my killing intent has disappeared. You don't have to be so nervous......"

"Who? Who ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall, and dared to kill people in Lao Tzu's territory?"

Suddenly, an angry voice rang out.

Hearing this, the soldiers separated, only to see a middle-aged man walk in.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "City Lord, it's been a long time!"

Wang Xiangdong wanted to be furious, but when he heard that he hadn't seen him for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him carefully!

Wang Xiangdong looked at it for a while, and suddenly said with great joy: "You are Chen Fan, right? I haven't seen you for two years, and you've grown up!"

Wang Xiangdong was no stranger to Xuanzong's acceptance of disciples two years ago, and afterwards he carefully inquired about how many people had entered Xuanzong, who they were, and when he heard that there was Chen Fan, he wrote down this young man who defeated the Praetorian Guard.

A few days ago, he heard Long Hao say that Long Qingyao of the Long family was ordered by the Hongchen Immortal to enter the Hongchen experience, and he heard that Chen Fan was also among them, so he wrote it down carefully!

Wang Xiangdong stepped forward and wanted to get close to Chen Fan, but the soldiers beside him hurriedly stopped him and said, "City lord beware, this is a tricky character, but a strong monk......

"Get out of the way, this is the disciple selected by Xuanzong two years ago, how can I not know that he is a monk!"

Wang Xiangdong stepped forward and said enthusiastically: "Brother Chen, it's rare to come back, this time I want to go to my brother's place and have a good drink!"

"But I killed someone!" Chen Fan looked at Wang Xiangdong with a smile and said.

Wang Xiangdong was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Hooligans, if they die, they will die, and they will be regarded as eliminating harm for the people!"

"But they're going to arrest me!" Chen Fan said with some grievances.

"With me here, who would dare to arrest you?" said Wang Xiangdong with a glaring glare.

"In this case, the city lord appreciates his face, and he can't help but know whether it's good or bad, and please lead the way in front of the city lord~"

Wang Xiangdong laughed and took Chen Fan and Zhao Yan'er away, leaving more than a dozen soldiers there in a daze.

On the edge of the Yi River, Long Qingyao was very angry, when she looked at Chen Fan yesterday, she had told him with her eyes that she would meet him by the river at night, but this guy didn't show up until now, but it made her angry.

"Stinky Chen Fan...... Rotten Chen Fan......"

The thin sword in her hand kept chopping the small tree in front of her, and her mouth was broken: "Let you release my pigeon, so that you don't come to the appointment......"

"Sister Qingyao, who made you so angry?"

Just when Long Qingyao was angry, a voice sounded behind her.

Long Qingyao turned around, and after a short panic, she returned to her original cold form and said coldly: "Why are you here?"

"Hmph, why can't I come?"

The person who came was none other than a disciple of the Missionary Sect - Falling Stars!

Behind Luo Xingchen, a person with thick eyebrows and big eyes, about middle-aged, did not say a word, exuding a palpitating atmosphere.

"Little lady, you want to kill me, so what's so good about Chen Fan? If you want to have a background or no background, if you want to cultivate or not, where is it worth you to remember like this?"

Luo Xingchen looked like a crazy demon, and the more he talked, the more excited he became: "What's wrong with me falling into Xingchen? I want to have a background and a background to cultivate, but you insult me like Yang Jie like that! Let me carry him to compete with a dog, isn't that a deliberate treat me as a dog?"

"Hehe, but it's all over, from now on, you will be the woman of my falling stars......"

"Hahahaha......"

Falling stars laughed wildly, like a madman.

"All right!

The man behind Luo Xingchen said loudly: "Girl, come with me, it is your blessing that the young master of our family can take a fancy to you, follow me back to the Missionary Sect, so as not to suffer from your flesh and skin!"

Long Qingyao's face changed slightly, but he still forced himself to calm down: "What about the Missionary Sect? If you dare to rob the disciples of Xuanzong, you are not afraid of Xuanzong's Hongchen Immortals?"

The middle-aged man behind Luo Xingchen laughed and said, "Red Dust Immortal? So what? If you voluntarily go with us, what can the Red Dust Immortal do to me?"

"Hmph, let's dream!" Long Qingyao's long sword broke through the air, bringing up pieces of whistling sounds.

"Long Hao......" Just as the long sword was about to slash at the middle-aged man's head, the man shouted.

The long sword in Long Qingyao's hand stopped three inches above his head, and his face changed drastically.

"Hmph, do you think I haven't investigated you in the past few days since you came back......?

The man's face showed a ruthless look and said, "If you don't want your relatives to disappear because of you, just follow me obediently!"

Long Qingyao gritted her teeth and said, "Despicable ......"

"Disciples of the Missionary Sect, are they all so despicable?"

"Despicable?" the man sneered and said, "Is it despicable?

"Do you obediently follow us, or let your family be destroyed, you think about it!"

The man smiled: "I won't force you, but the survival of your family is just a thought of yours!"

"Despicable ......" Long Qingyao shouted angrily, the long sword broke through the air, and a cyan sword went straight into the sky, forcing back several zhang of cloud qi.

In the entire Ying City, you can see this sword qi that breaks through the sky!

Chen Fan, who was far away in Yingcheng, was pushing the cup with Wang Xiangdong to change the lamp, and suddenly saw the cyan sword breaking through the air, hurriedly put down the wine glass in his hand, and said: "City Lord, if you have something to leave, please forgive me~"

As he spoke, he grabbed Zhao Yan'er and rushed towards the place where the sword qi started.

Behind him, an inconspicuous dog galloped wildly!

"Daoyou, where are you going in such a hurry!"