Seeing Zhao Fan rushing out of the door without looking back, Li Yawen saw his back that looked a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but laugh, and then felt a little lost.

Stretched out his hand and rubbed his thigh, grinning in pain, the scene of Zhao Fan massaging her thighs flashed in his mind, and his face was instantly hot.

She wasn't conservative to this extent, the reason why Zhao Fan had such a big reaction when she pressed it on her calf was because she had been thinking cranky in her own head.

Zhao Fan didn't go back to Jiangtian's new house, it was already more than one o'clock in the morning, and his parents must have slept. Although he bought the house, he hadn't taken the keys yet, and when he went back, he would definitely wake them up.

After thinking about it, I drove the car directly to Yipin Jiangshan Community.

Although it is said that there have been dead people in this house, Mu Changfeng's father and daughter are not afraid, and he will not be afraid, and he has not slept in the pile of dead people?

The heavily armed soldiers were still patrolling the villa community, and after the car stopped, Zhao Fan did not walk towards the Mu family villa, but walked in the direction of the No. 7 villa.

It was the Lu family's villa, and now Lu Qinghui has been sent to a drug rehabilitation center, Lu Xinyan and Zhao Rui are in the Yujing Mansion Community, but there is a faint light flickering in this house, and Zhao Fan, who has been constantly using the exploration technique, has long seen a thin old man with a gloomy face in the house rummaging for something.

"Even if you are still a thief when you are old, you won't investigate it clearly. Congratulations, you stole one of the poorest in your neighborhood. ”

Zhao Fan's leisurely voice came from the window, and the old man who was rummaging in the drawer jumped up lightly, withdrew from the distance of more than two meters in the blink of an eye, and looked at Zhao Fan who was still sitting leisurely on the windowsill with a tense body.

"You're good, you've practiced such a good skill, just to be a thief, how do you have such a brain?"

Seeing this person's hand, Zhao Fan was also a little surprised, the distance was not far, but being able to do it so silently is not something that ordinary people can do.

", don't meddle!"

The old man's voice was a little hoarse, like the sound of a poisonous snake spitting letters, which made people a little panicked. The dim street lamp shone into the house, reflecting the man's gaze, which was particularly cold.

"Okay, you go on, don't worry about me, I'm just a watcher!"

Zhao Fan smiled, he didn't intend to stop him, and he didn't mean to leave, he looked at the old man with a playful look on his face.

"Do you know Lu Qinghui?"

The old man's sparse eyebrows were slightly raised, he looked at Zhao Fan with a cold gaze, and asked in a deep voice.

"Yo ho, did you still do some work, and you even know the name of the owner of this house?"

Zhao Fan also raised his eyebrows, and his opinion of this "old thief" has also changed a little, and he is still more professional.

"If you really know, then you don't have to leave!"

The old man snorted coldly, and just when Zhao Fan was inexplicable, he took two steps under his feet, his body actually rose in the air, and after taking another step in the air, he arrived in front of Zhao Fan, and raised his hand and slapped it towards the top of his head.

"Eight steps in the air?"

It was very slow to say, in fact, it took less than a second for the other party to take these three steps, Zhao Fan's expression moved, and he hurriedly raised his hand to meet this palm.

"Bang!"

The two hands touched, Zhao Fan was slapped off the windowsill by this palm, and before he could get up, the other party's second palm slapped him on the chest again.

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"Master!"

Zhao Fan's current state is not good, which one came down during the day, he really vomited three liters of blood, and the injury on his back was still faintly painful, and his strength was at least thirty percent weaker than usual.

And this old man is the most powerful master he has encountered since returning to Huaxia, a single attack can actually provide fifty experience points, Zhao Fan estimates that this old guy may have stepped into the threshold of dark energy.

"Bang!"

Once such a master makes a move, a move to get the upper hand is a move to get the upper hand, and with a hasty indirect palm, Zhao Fan was directly slapped by him and collapsed to the ground.

"Hey, there are a lot of guns out there, are you sure you want to continue fighting?"

If you are really beaten a few times, it is estimated that it will hurt very much, but you can't die, Zhao Fan simply lay on the ground helplessly, and shouted at the old man.

"It's not to fight, it's to kill. Everyone related to Lu Qinghui has to die!"

The old man snorted coldly, and slapped his palm towards Zhao Fan's chest.

"Bang!"

This time, Zhao Fan blocked every block at all, and the old man's palm fell on Zhao Fan's chest without encountering any obstacles, and even he himself was a little stunned. But there was a fierce glint in his eyes, and there was not much pity.

"You bumped into it yourself, no wonder I am!"

The old man snorted coldly, with a piercing chill in his tone.

"It really hurts, but fortunately you're an old man, if you're dozens of years younger, you'll shoot me to death in one fell swoop!"

Zhao Fan continued to grin in pain, grabbed his chest and jumped up from the ground, muttering in his mouth, and his deep gaze fell lightly on the old man's face.

"You, are you Zhao Fan?"

Seeing Zhao Fan get up from the ground unscathed, the old man jumped away in shock, his expression was cold, his resentful eyes looked at Zhao Fan's face, and he shouted through gritted teeth.

"Am I so famous now? Somehow someone appears and you know my name?"

Zhao Fan chuckled, and his guess was already confirmed in his heart.

"Very good, I didn't expect to find you so soon, you give me death!"

The old man stepped under his feet, volleyed up again, and his feet couldn't stop moving, and he actually rotated around Zhao Fan in the air. The palms that had been waved into a phantom did not know how many times they slapped on his body for a moment.

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Hearing the system prompts ring one after another, feeling the pain and the feeling of the current fluctuating, the wound on Zhao Fan's back collapsed again. Blood quickly soaked through the clothes on his body, his face became more and more pale, and he gasped softly.

"You are a member of the Xiao family, right? The eight steps of the Cheng faction's gossip dragon palm have already been practiced, even if you haven't stepped into the dark energy, it is not far away. Don't you feel a little wronged to die here?"

Seeing the other party pushing and looking at him in disbelief, a cold light flashed in Zhao Fan's eyes, and he asked coldly.

"Hard qigong can actually be practiced to your level, and our Xiao family is planted in your hands, and it is not wronged. If you're already injured, that's if you're not really invulnerable. Today next year is your sacrifice day. ”

A silver light flashed, Zhao Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he saw a short knife of about a foot appeared in the old man's hand, even if the light was dim, he could still see that this knife was extremely sharp.

"Where did you learn such retarded lines? Aren't you a little embarrassed? Ouch, SK5 Bo|Yidao, you're a Bagua Palm, are you sure you'll use this thing?"

I have been cut by a lot of knives, and I know a lot of knives, this kind of knife is famous, how could Zhao Fan not know it? SK5 high-carbon steel, hard, wear-resistant, sharp SK5 Bo Yi knife, is an extremely powerful field combat knife.

An ordinary person can take this knife and swing it hard, and he can cut off twenty mineral water bottles that are lined up side by side, which shows how terrifying the sharpness of this knife is.

"I'll cut off your hands and feet first, and prove to you that I can't use a knife. Ruined the foundation of most of my Xiao Sheng's life, how could I let you die so easily?"

The old man sneered and pounced towards Zhao Fan for the third time.

This person does have some ability, when he swung the short knife, with a whining sound of breaking the air, without any fancy moves, the straight move was almost to the extreme, although Zhao Fan had the intention to dodge, he was still stabbed by him.

Zhao Fan was taken aback, since what happened in the cave, he had been much more cautious and didn't dare to be careless.

However, the system seemed to deliberately make him swell, and after the stabbing was hit, although it hurt badly, he was not injured at all. The clothes on the abdomen were slashed off by this knife, and there was only a tiny scratch on the steely abdominal muscles.

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Hearing the sound of the system's prompt, Zhao Fan instantly had a smile on his face, and he not only did not flinch, but instead rushed towards the old man named Xiao Sheng.

"How is that possible?"

Xiao Sheng swept a knife towards Zhao Fan's eyes, let out a roar from his mouth, his body retreated suddenly, grabbed the dresser next to the door and threw it towards Zhao Fan's head.

Zhao Fan didn't dodge at all, he smashed the dresser like a bull, and after a moment's delay, the old man named Xiao Sheng had already broken through the window and rushed out.

This person was very decisive, and seeing that he couldn't kill Zhao Fan, he didn't hesitate at all, and turned around and ran away.

"Who? Stop!"

The shouts came and went in the community, and countless footsteps chased in the direction of the old man's escape, but Zhao Fan was pale and leaning against the wall, gasping for breath.

His exploration technique watched Xiao Sheng's thin figure flicker away with incomparably lightness, but there was no way to catch up.

He lost too much blood, and after being hit by Gu, he also hurt his vitality, and went to Desheng's manor to make a big fuss, which was originally with the intention of being strong. At this time, he had been fighting with this old man for so long, and he couldn't even move his legs a little because he was so weak.

Hearing a few soldiers knocking on the door outside, some weakly opened the door and explained a few words, and they didn't bother to change places. Anyway, there was no one living in the Lu family's villa, and after closing the door, he returned to the house and lay on the sofa in the living room.

"How's it going to do what I've told you?"

After the phone was connected, hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, although it was still giggling, but obviously tired, Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly.

This old man named Xiao Sheng made him a little alert. He arranged for someone to hunt down and kill Xiao Yuanhang and several people, if he encountered the same master, I am afraid it would be dangerous.

"Boss, you have to add money, these people are too capable of running, we chased them for more than half an hour and caught them!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was complaining, but Zhao Fan could imagine the smug look of the kid through the phone.

"Haven't you met a master?"

Zhao Fan snorted coldly, and his tone turned flat.

"Kung fu is good, but fighting in the field is like an idiot. ”

The other side smiled and said in a relaxed tone.

"How many people are there in your dispatch?"

Zhao Fan's tone became more and more cold, and his face sank.

"Five!"

The person on the other end of the phone also seemed to feel Zhao Fan's emotions, and his voice weakened.

"Five people, against three people who don't have any field combat experience, and chase for half an hour, is it fun? Do you want me to praise you?"

Zhao Fan sneered and asked leisurely.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, Zhao Fan snorted coldly, and then said: "It seems that I have only been gone for a few days, and you have begun to let yourself go." ”

Hearing that he lost his temper, the person opposite became more and more afraid to speak, Zhao Fan could hear the breathing sound from the earpiece, and he could also feel the nervousness of the person.

"Go to the Kalahari Desert, half a month, what to do, you know!"

Zhao Fan said coldly into the phone.

"Yes!"

The guy who was still energetic just now was already wilting at this time, and he responded weakly.

"Be louder, I didn't hear it!"

"Yes!"

Hearing a roar from the other side, Zhao Fan hung up the phone calmly, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.