The old man's self-righteous words made the young boy and girl nod their heads thoughtfully.

The fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy also said: "Uncle Shi is really as wise as a torch and has a clear eye!"

Meng Fan was too lazy to take care of the three idiots, and walked slowly towards each other, except for saving the little fox, he had already seen through the three of them...... Very fat!

Want to rob him?

Then he's welcome.

I can only grab it.

When the three of them were chatting, his injuries had recovered a lot, and to borrow the words of the old man just now, it was no problem to deal with the three of them.

Although the old man is in the late stage of the Immortal First Realm.

But his mid-life period is also very unusual.

Not to mention anything else, the three immortal talismans!

That's called a lot of violence!

"Hehe, I'm looking for death. Seeing Meng Fan coming, the old man smiled indifferently and stretched out his hand to the young man in gorgeous clothes, "Jiao'er, borrow your sword from Uncle Shi." ”

"Good!"

The young man handed the sword in his hand to the old man, his eyes shining with essence, the immortal realm kills the immortal realm, which is very difficult to see in the sect!

"Now, Uncle Shi will show you a sword move of our Nanwu faction, Feiyun Moon. The old man shook the long sword, made a buzzing sound, and was domineering, still ignoring Meng Fan, and continued, "Lian'er, especially you, you have to be optimistic, this trick Feiyun is very suitable for girls month by month, and you have not been using it very well, now let you see the true power of this sword move!"

"Uh-huh!" the girl's beautiful eyes sparkled, and her face was full of anticipation.

"Feiyun ......"

The old man turned his cultivation, waved his long sword, pulled out a few gorgeous sword flowers, fluttering like a wisp of flying clouds, and the shining sword light illuminated his confident face, and also illuminated the grass on the ground, and the wind brought up when dancing the sword blew the grass rustling, and then his body spun in place, his arms flew up and down, and the dancing sword light suddenly dazzled, the sound of breaking the air was piercing, and the flying sand and rocks were ...... The young man and girl hurriedly retreated into the distance, for fear that the old man would injure them by mistake.

The old man suddenly pointed his sword at Meng Fan: "Chase ...... Month!"

Meng Fan really can't do anything about the old man, he is still showing off his skills in front of people when he is old, and he is not showing off his sword moves, so he turned to the side and rushed over with a wave of his palm!

Laugh at!

An arc-shaped sword light slashed out against Meng Fan's face, and with a bang, it collapsed the cave that Meng Fan had opened before, and the earth splashed all over the sky!

Bang!

Meng Fan slapped the old man's body with a palm!

Oh!

The old man suddenly screamed, spurted blood and flew backwards, and the obviously expensive green robe on his body was also blown to pieces, and then with a plop, he fell to the ground on his back shirtless, his legs trembled, and soon stopped trembling.

And the sword he had just borrowed had already pierced into the grass in the distance, swaying incessantly.

"Uncle Shi!!"

The pair of young boys and girls couldn't accept the tragic scene in front of them at all, they screamed, hurriedly covered their mouths, and looked at Meng Fan with extreme fear, they didn't expect that how could Uncle Shi, who has always regarded caution as the principle of survival, and Uncle Shi, who is so confident, and who wants to show them the true power of Feiyun Moon by Moon, be defeated?

Still a fiasco!

"Why bother?"

Meng Fan stretched his body, took a few steps forward, picked up the bag of pills that fell on the ground, opened it and took a look, a little distressed, because a few pills had been broken, and muttered: "Obviously you have already controlled your strength!"

In a simple sentence, the boys and girls were shocked when they heard it.

Wouldn't this be even more terrifying if you didn't control your strength?

What is the origin of this mysterious person in front of him who covers his face with black gas, and how can he be so strong even after being seriously injured?

Meng Fan found a bag of Xuan tickets on the ground again, opened it and counted it roughly, there were thirty or forty thousand, and took them all, and then walked up to the old man, ripped off a token he hung on his waist, and glanced at it.

Nanwu faction Golden Lotus Peak protector Zhao Changshou.

"He Gou said that he is also from Jinlian Peak, which is really a coincidence. ”

Meng Fan muttered to himself in his heart, took the token away, snatched the old man cleanly, and then walked towards the pair of young boys and girls.

"Don't come here!"

The girl pulled out the slender sword on her back and pointed at Meng Fan tremblingly.

"Run!" The young man was also clever, knowing that he was invincible to Meng Fan, he grabbed the girl's sleeve, turned around and was about to run, but before his legs could be opened, his shoulders sank, and when he turned his head, he put a hand on his shoulder.

The girl didn't dare to run away when she saw this, she couldn't run away at all, so she simply threw the long sword in her hand, stood aside and burst into tears.

"Your Excellency...... Please stop!" The shirtless old man woke up at this time, and saw Meng Fan pressing his hand on the young man's shoulder, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned over and crawled towards Meng Fan, "They are still children, please let them go!"

"You have to let us go!" The fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy didn't know where he got his confidence, raised his head proudly, stared at Meng Fan's face full of black gas, and said, "My name is Jin Taijiao, and Jin Fushen, the head of the Golden Lotus Peak of the Nanwu Sect, is my own uncle, and she!"

The young man pointed to the crying girl beside her: "She is the daughter of Jin Lian'er, if you dare to touch us, you will definitely die!"

Meng Fan opened his mouth slightly: "Oh." ”

He Gou said that his outer deacon was about to become unsuccessful, and the reason was that the fourteen or fifteen-year-old nephew in charge wanted to sit in his seat and play.

Now that's interesting.

Meng Fan smiled: "I know, I've heard of it." ”

The young man snorted: "It seems that you are not a lonely person!"

Judging by the fearless appearance he has now, the fear just now is most likely disguised.

The old man was about to cry with youthful anger.

If the boy didn't reveal his identity, maybe there would be a way to live, but now I'm afraid it will be...... Dead!

Meng Fan stretched out his hand to the young man's waist, untied the little fox, and gently hugged it in his arms, that is, at this time, the young man seemed to see the opportunity, a killing intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, he shook his sleeves, and had an extra dagger in his hand, stabbing towards Meng Fan's dantian, and his body burst out with the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Earth!

That dagger is clearly not an ordinary dagger, and the green light on it is shining, and it is very likely to be highly poisonous!

Meng Fan's face sank, he hugged the little fox, raised his foot and kicked the young man out, turned his head and said sharply to the old man who was crawling: "With such wolf ambitions, you still say that he is a child?"

The old man stopped crawling and buried his face in the grass: "Hey!"

This trick was also taught by him to the teenager.

He told the young man not to panic when he was in danger, and to wait for the opportunity to fight back and kill the strong man who was stronger than himself.

But he didn't teach the young man to assassinate the powerhouse of the Immortal Realm!

You can't teach a child!

The young man was lying on the ground, his face pale: "You know my identity, you don't dare to kill me!"

"Well, I'm not going to kill you. ”

Meng Fan walked in front of the young man who fell to the ground, leaned over and touched all the things on the young man's body, whether it was a Xuan ticket or an elixir, the young man was several times more than the old man.

Then Meng Fan stood up straight, raised his palm, and pressed it towards the young man, and a wave of qi spread out, the young man's body suddenly fell into the dirt, and the gorgeous clothes on his body also exploded, blood gushed out from his mouth, and his dantian was directly shattered, and it was impossible to cultivate again in the second half of his life!

The young man was dying and said, "I...... I'm the ...... in charge."

Before he finished speaking, he passed out.

Seeing Meng Fan's decisive killing, the girl was so frightened that she cried.

Then Meng Fan walked towards the girl.

"I ...... I'll do it myself!"

The girl saw that Meng Fan not only ruined the old man's robe, but also ruined the young man's clothes, and thought that Meng Fan had a habit of destroying people's clothes in addition to robbing and killing......

(End of chapter)