The boy laughed and seemed to be very happy, but the proprietress was anxious.

The sobbing voice of the proprietress was even more obvious, very weak, which made people suddenly have a desire to protect, wanting to wipe away the tears of this woman and take her into her arms.

"I thought Childe was a decent gentleman, but I never thought that even Childe would come to laugh at the slave family......"

Chen Fan poured spirits for Qiuhong and said, "If you want to talk about this boss, why don't you introduce one to my sister below?"

With a sly gaze, Chen Fan said with a smile: "Absolute dragon and phoenix among people, don't pit sister!"

"Then you don't say it quickly!" Qiu Hong said angrily.

At this moment, Qiu Hong, with charming eyes like silk, looked at Chen Fan with affection.

Chen Fannunu mouthed, looked at Zhao Wuregret opposite, and said, "Oh, it's far away in front of you!"

Zhao Wuxin was overjoyed when he saw Chen Fan snorting towards him, thinking that his opportunity had come, but next Qiuhong's words, I was afraid that he would vomit three liters of blood.

Qiu Hong saw him snorting, but he didn't turn around, and when he heard his voice fall, she said happily: "What the son said was you?

Chen Fan almost spit out the wine he had drunk, panicking.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the street outside, and cries for help rang out in all directions, and the crowds on the street threw away their armor and fled for their lives.

In the crowd, dozens of men with swords in their hands and murderous faces were chasing and killing three people, and those three people were the three people that Chen Fan was familiar with.

Zhao Yan'er rushed into the crowd in disheveled clothes, and behind her, Zhou Shuyu was stabbed several times, but she still protected Zhao Yan'er to escape, struggling to resist the thieves behind her.

Zhao An was in the rear, taking off a few people, but Zhao An was facing masters who were on a par with him, and now he was seriously injured, not his opponent, and he was constantly injured.

"Hmph, little Nizi, our boss can take a fancy to you, that's your blessing, what's wrong with our boss? Eating and drinking spicy food is a hundred times stronger than following your dead father, but you don't know what to do, you dare to bite our boss, go back with us obediently, maybe you can let you live, otherwise ......"

One person was carrying a long knife, and the nine rings on the blade of the knife rattled with the movement of his shaking knife, and with a fierce expression on his face, he looked at Zhao Yan'er behind Zhou Shuyu.

"Please let us go, we won't go to you......" Zhou Shuyu was covered in blood, but he still protected Zhao Yan'er to death.

Now, on the street, there are only their mother and daughter, and those killers.

"Hmph, let you go, who will let me go?" the long knife flicked, and the ring slammed into the single, making a clattering sound.

At this time, Zhao An was covered in blood, got rid of the few people who were entangled with him, and killed in front of Zhou Shuyu and Zhao Yan'er: "Hurry up...... Protect Yan'er and go!"

"It's too late to go!" the man raised his long knife in his hand.

The moment Chen Fan raised his head, he took in what was happening on the street in his eyes, and the moment the man raised the long knife, a killing intent rose to the sky, and his qi and blood spread out like a violent wind, blowing the wine bowl on the table to the ground.

Qiu Hong's heart was shocked, her eyes were blown shut by the wind formed by Chen Fan's qi and blood, and she didn't dare to look directly at this murderous young man, for fear that she would anger this seemingly sunny young man.

The next moment, Chen Fan's figure disappeared in a flash, and when Qiu Hong opened her eyes again, there was no young figure in front of her.

Qiu Hong turned around and looked outside, only to see that Chen Fan had already come to Zhao An.

The spear struck out and swept up, only to hear the sound of metal striking, and the nine-ring long knife flew several feet away, plunging into the hard floor.

Zhao Yan'er, who was just crying silently, suddenly burst into tears when she saw Chen Fan's back.

Chen Fan turned around, squatted in front of Zhao Yan'er, raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes, and said softly: "Don't cry, I'm here!"

Zhao Yan'er held back her tears and nodded vigorously.

"Hey, what about death? stinky boy, dare to meddle in the affairs of the Rookie Gang, don't you want to live?" The long knife in the man's hand was knocked away, but he was still extremely arrogant.

At this time, Qiu Hong and Zhao Wuregret had already rushed out of the restaurant.

"What's going on?" Chen Fan looked at Zhao Yan'er and asked softly.

"They want to occupy Yan'er......" Zhou Shuyu choked up.

"How can this be reasonable!" Chen Fan was about to get up, but Zhao An fell to the ground with a thud.

"Daddy......" Zhao Yan'er, who had stopped crying, rushed to Zhao An's side, hugged Zhao An in her arms, and cried loudly.

"Brother Fan...... I...... I'm ...... It's almost gone!"

Zhao An said weakly: "I can...... No...... Beg...... What ...... please?"

Chen Fan nodded silently, this Zhao An, the injury is too serious, and he is unable to return to the sky, he held on to it before, but he just wanted to protect his daughter.

Seeing Chen Fan nodding, a smile appeared on Zhao An's face: "Can you ...... Mind ...... We walk the ...... A ...... Affectionately, help me ...... Help me take care of ...... Yan'er ......"

"Yan'er, she ...... Innocent, I don't know ...... The rivers and lakes are sinister, Zhao An begged Brother Fan to ...... for me Take care of ...... for me Yan'er!"

Zhao An...... Please......"

Zhao An was about to raise his hands in a fist salute, but he fell down weakly.

Chen Fan stretched out his hand, closed his eyes for Zhao An, and said softly: "I promise you!"

"Thank you Shaoxia!" Zhou Shuyu suddenly laughed and said, "Brother An, wait for me, Shuyu will come down to accompany you!"

As he spoke, a three-foot long sword in Zhou Shuyu's hand came out of his body, and even Chen Fan didn't have time to stop it!

"Mother......" Zhao Yan'er cried sharply.

Zhao Yan'er let out a long howl and passed out in vain.

Chen Fan got up slowly, and the anger around him rolled, like a killing god descending.

The young man turned his head and looked at the dozens of masters who were chasing and killing the three members of the Zhao family.

"You ...... Damn it!" The young man looked up to the sky and roared, his momentum continued to rise, reaching the peak of the ninth layer of qi refining, and the sea of blood spread out behind him, only the blood waves could be heard, and the sound was monstrous.

"Kill!" The man holding the nine-ring long knife gave an order, and dozens of Qi refining seventh- and eighth-layer cultivators beside him rushed up, and their respective cultivation exploded, and a sea of blood spread out behind him, large or small.

The young man stepped out, and the spear in his hand had already flown out, and lightning rushed on the spear.

The boy slaughtered into the crowd, the spear raged, a punch blasted away the person in front of him, the spear flew out, through the chest of a person, the boy stepped forward, pulled out the spear, like a wolf into the flock, killing dozens of killers on their backs.

Qiu Hong quickly stepped forward and hugged the fainted Zhao Yan'er aside.

"Who is this person, who makes him so angry?" Qiu Hong couldn't help but feel a little jealous in her heart.

At this time, Chen Fan was covered in blood, and his anger was unabated, and he had killed more than a dozen people in a row.

"You ...... Damn it!" The young man shouted angrily, and the thunder in his palm erupted, directly knocking down a piece.

The boy's side was full of corpses.

The remaining few people looked at each other, and they had already retreated in their hearts.

The young man, stepping forward, walked towards the man with the nine-ring sword.

"Say, who told you to hunt her down?" the boy took one step at a time, like a grim reaper.

The man was holding a nine-ring long knife, and he actually had a creepy feeling.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in things, the Newcomer Gang is not something you can afford to mess with!"

On Chen Fan's body, drops of blood were sprinkled, and they were all other people's blood.

"The Rookie Gang, we will destroy you today!" Chen Fan held a spear in his hand, and his steps were fast, killing the man.

In the young man's hand, the spear swept straight to the man's chest.

The man shouted angrily, and the long knife in his hand burst into the air, trying to pick up the spear.

But Chen Fan struck angrily, how could he provoke it?

The spear struck through the man's chest.

"The Rookie Gang, and then they will follow you to hell. Chen Fan shouted angrily, and the spear pierced through the man's body and flew out from behind him.

The young man looked at the rest of the people, his anger was still unabated, and he stepped out, and instantly came to a person, and the thunder in his palm exploded, slamming on the man's chest.

This person was retreating at a rapid pace, but he didn't expect Chen Fan to be one step faster than him, and he would fall with one punch.

The next moment, the spear was in hand, and the boy disappeared again, and when he appeared, the spear had already pierced the throat of a man.

In just a few moments, several people turned into several corpses and fell to the ground.

Chen Fan turned his head, with murderous aura in his eyes, and looked at Zhao Wuregret: "Where is the Newcomer Gang?"

Zhao Wuregret was shocked, and was a little uncomfortable stared at by Chen Fan's eyes, and said, "Brother Fan, I know, I'll take you there." ”

"Destroy the Newcomers! you don't have any need to exist. ”