Chapter 207: Turmoil
It's late.
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
Qingzhou City was silent.
Lin Fan still slept in the same room with Xue Jiaying,
Xue Jiaying's madness did not improve at all, on the contrary, her spirit became even more deranged.
She slept late every day, and this night was no exception.
She curled up on the bed, staring at Lin Fan with a pair of beautiful eyes, just staring at Lin Fan so directly,
Lin Fan was lying in front of her, and he had been staring at her, observing her every move, showing her affection.
For Xue Jiaying, he felt guilty in his heart.
Xue Hansan handed her over to himself, but he failed to protect her.
Now this girl is a big motivation for him to investigate the case, but he wants to not allow her to make any more mistakes until the case is clarified.
The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, Xue Jiaying's eyes were almost unblinking, Lin Fan blinked more times than her, they had never been against each other for so long before, and now they finally had a chance, but unfortunately it had changed its taste,
There was pity in Lin Fan's eyes, but there was nothing in Xue Jiaying's eyes, and her eyes were empty.
Lin Fan reached out and stroked her hair, Xue Jiaying suddenly smiled, her smile was weird, and then she waved her hand and slapped Lin Fan,
Lin Fan ignored it and let her fight,
Syllable.
Xue Jiaying's hand hit Lin Fan's shoulder, making a crisp sound,
Xue Jiaying must be a martial artist, and her hands are very strong, such a blow, ordinary people will definitely not be able to stand it,
But for Lin Fan, it's just the same intensity as the massage, just right.
Seeing that she had hit Lin Fan, like a child, Xue Jiaying showed a triumphant expression on her face, sat up suddenly, and slammed Lin Fan's body with both hands into fists.
Lin Fan didn't dodge, didn't dodge, didn't block, and didn't fight back, let her fight,
The fist fell like raindrops, and Xue Jiaying laughed excitedly while fighting, and her shape was crazy.
Lin Fan simply turned over and lay there, making a comfortable sound in his mouth, because the powder fist fell, which brought her the enjoyment of massage, and also brought Xue Jiaying the pleasure of catharsis.
Xue Jiaying was tired and collapsed on the bed.
When the excitement wore off, she became depressed, then remorseful, as if she had made an unforgivable mistake, covered her face and began to cry, and whipped herself with her hands.
Lin Fan was also stunned when he saw it,
The world of madmen, he really doesn't understand.
"Hit me, I was wrong, hit me, hit me......" Xue Jiaying grabbed Lin Fan's hand and beat herself, Lin Fan simply hit her by herself, but she didn't use force, and picked the bulge that she could bear the most and hit it, and it crackled.
"Well played, well played...... Haha...... "Seeing Lin Fan beating herself, Xue Jiaying suddenly turned from crying to joy, and laughed happily again,
Seeing her like this, Lin Fan had no choice but to cooperate, and constantly rubbed her bulging parts with the same force as massage.
slapped again and again, and the situation made him feel a little charming in his heart......
As the night deepened, the moon didn't know what she shouldn't have seen, and hid in the clouds and didn't come out.
In the past few days, seven or eight cases of magic breath have broken out in Qingzhou City, which has caused panic in the people.
At this time, only officers and soldiers patrolled back and forth in the streets.
Han Weiming, the head of the city in charge of the curfew in Qingzhou City, led a team of ten people to patrol the streets, and his face was serious at night, his eyes were blazing, and he was full of threat.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.
The clothes on the eleven people were blown hunting, and the next moment, Han Weiming's face changed, a face full of righteousness suddenly became evil, and his eyes flashed with vicious murderous intent,
He jerked out the broadsword at his waist and stabbed it at the soldier behind him, stabbing it backwards with his backhand, and piercing the soldier's chest.
The soldier's eyes widened, his mouth opened to spurt blood, and until he died, he didn't know why Han Dutou, who had always distinguished between good and evil, would kill him.
The nine people at the back of the team were directly dumbfounded, looking at Han Weiming in a daze, they couldn't believe their eyes,
Han Dutou, who had always cared for these soldiers, would actually kill one of them,
However, as if he didn't see their expressions, Han Weiming completely regarded them as live targets, pulled out the big knife from the soldier's abdomen, turned around and slashed at the second soldier behind him,
At this time, the other nine discovered that Han Weiming's eyes had changed and turned blood-red.
"Ah, Han Dutou, you, you ......" The second soldier was the first to see and saw it most really, but he also died faster than the soldiers behind,
In his daze, Han Weiming's big knife had already slashed into his chest, and blood burst into him and he fell to the ground.
Han Weiming's face was expressionless, and he slashed at the third soldier behind him......
After the third soldier was hacked to death, the seven soldiers behind finally came to their senses and fled violently, shouting as they ran, "Han Dutou, what's wrong, why did you suddenly do something to us?"
"Wouldn't it be crazy too? People like him who are inexplicably crazy happen every day now. ”
"I don't think it's like, those crazy people have precursors of madness, they all have a process, this Han Dutou is just fine, and all of a sudden it is ......"
"Don't you see his eyes, aren't you afraid he's possessed by a ghost?"
"Don't say it, it's important to escape!"
......
After Lin Fan got the news, Xue Jiaying had already fallen asleep.
When he passed with the others, Han Weiming had already killed more than thirty lives, and he was still killing.
Han Weiming is already the peak of internal cultivation, and he has already practiced qi in half a step, and his cultivation is strong, and he is dignified, full of justice, kind, and anxious for justice and righteousness, and suddenly he made a move to his subordinates, which was unexpected,
And those officers and soldiers just thought that he was crazy, and he had not yet reached the point of mortality. Thinking of the usual friendship, I can't bear to kill him,
After Lin Fan passed, he saw that Han Wei was still killing, and when he saw him cut off the head of a common man, with a wicked smile on his face, Lin Fan knew that he was helpless, and waved a wave of true qi into his body, knocking him to the ground, and before he could get up, he quickly approached and stepped on his chest,
Han Weiming had no guilt, no remorse, no pain, no fear, just indifference,
The murderous intent in his eyes exploded, and he swung his knife and slashed at Lin Fan's leg that stepped on his chest, Lin Fan shook his big knife away, and then slashed at his neck, blood burst out, and his head fell.
When the blood sprayed on Lin Fan's body, Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and the handwriting flashed: Demonic Qi +1, Demonic Qi +3
Demonic energy?
Lin Fan couldn't help but be stunned.
The ghost is right, and it is really a "demon".
Demon's Breath.
Taken literally, it is actually demonic energy.
However, why did not there increase the number of demonic qi points when killing people who were attacked by demonic qi before, but now there is?
The point is, there doesn't seem to be any magic energy on the panel!