"Hoo ......"

In the room, Meng Fan exhaled a long breath, stood up refreshed, clenched his fists tightly, and made a clicking sound, even his cultivation has climbed a little, which is indeed a great benefit!

"Meng Fan. Qing Ling floated to Meng Fan's side and said, "There are some key points in the matter of alchemy, I need to tell you about it, the plants and trees that the Dan Master needs, it is best not to use ......."

Meng Fan glanced at the sky outside through the window, and said, "Qingling, let's talk about this later, the Zhou family is likely to be in trouble." ”

Qing Ling's beautiful eyes lit up: "Want to fight?"

Meng Fan nodded: "Almost." ”

In the morning, he teased Chang Guanyu, the other party will definitely not give up, if it is inconvenient to retaliate during the day, tonight is the best time, Meng Fan pushed the door and walked out, Qing Ling blinked, and followed out excitedly.

"Ran-bai, how do you feel about that soup?"

Seeing Meng Fan come out, his spirit was very different from before, as if he had changed someone, and a mysterious smile appeared on Zhou Chunhai's face.

"Thank you!" Meng Fan arched his hand, and saw Zhou Chunhai carrying a kitchen knife in his hand, with a solemn expression, and asked, "Do you also think there will be guests tonight?"

"Not bad. Zhou Chunhai nodded, "If you don't come, you really look down on them." ”

"If you really dare to come, let them go and never return. Fennel grabbed the long sword, walked out of the house, stood beside Meng Fan, stared at the gate of the courtyard, and said sharply, "Except for the Chang family and the eldest grandson family, other people who kill my brother, I will let them die a bad death!"

Qing Ling listened and whispered, "Meng Fan, your soup is not drunk for nothing!"

Meng Fan raised his hand and said to the father and daughter of the Zhou family: "If my expectations are correct, the person who came should be the one-armed Uncle Ma, the look in his eyes when he left has already said everything, he is the fourth level of the heavens, you two can't deal with it, I'll go and meet him!"

"No!" Zhou Chunhai and Fennel almost vetoed in unison.

"The affairs of the Zhou family, how can I trouble you in everything. Zhou Chunhai looked up at the darkness that shrouded the courtyard, "You haven't had a good night's sleep when you came to the house!"

Meng Fan smiled: "You didn't treat me as your own family, did you?"

Fennel shook her head: "It is precisely because it is my own family that I should work together even more......"

Meng Fan interrupted Fennel's words: "Okay, let's keep talking, I'm afraid people will find their home." ”

As he spoke, Meng Fan pointed to his room and said, "Fennel, help me clean up the bed, I'll go back when I go." ”

Fennel was about to say something more, but Meng Fan had already shaken his body, swept past the courtyard wall, and disappeared.

Zhou Chunhai sighed helplessly, and said to Fennel: "Listen to your brother, Dad has seen your brother's methods in the dungeon, nothing will happen, don't wait for him to come back, you haven't even made your bed." ”

Fennel shook the sword in her hand, shook her head and said, "No!"

Then he shook his body and followed.

Seeing this, Zhou Chunhai glanced at the courtyard, sat down cross-legged, put the kitchen knife on his knees, closed his eyes, and there was a heavy look between his old eyebrows: "...... It's not good for the family!"

It's dark outside.

After sweeping out of the courtyard, Meng Fan hid on a roof, looking into the distance, the autumn was getting cooler, there was a cold wind blowing in the streets, and there was a touch of green fallen leaves, rustling and sliding on the ground, other than that, there was nothing, not even a patrol in charge of this area.

"It's tonight, indeed!"

Meng Fan muttered in a low voice and cast the Dream Dao Technique, the fugue body began to flicker within a range of hundreds of meters, sensing any wind and grass, and the green spirit floated beside Meng Fan, and looked into the distance without listening.

"Sure enough!"

After a while, Meng Fan suddenly opened his eyes, drifted off the ridge of the roof, and swept into an alley, Qing Ling hurriedly chased after him, Meng Fan took every step, his face and body shape were changing, and in the end, he directly returned to his original appearance, and his identity had not been exposed, which could save the Zhou family a lot of trouble.

"It's just a day to cut the sky!" A one-armed figure was getting closer and closer to the Zhou family, and the murderous intent in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, "Lao Tzu is like killing a chicken, just with one hand." ”

After that, he smiled bitterly again, he really only had one hand.

"Boy, there's no one to make a shield for you tonight, are you ready to die? Later, when you see Lao Tzu's face, I don't know if you will cry, haha!"

There was a dark alley in front of him, which could lead directly to the street of the Zhou family, Uncle Ma swept in like a gust of autumn wind, and walked dozens of meters away, then suddenly stopped and stared straight ahead.

There was a figure, walking along the alley, looking up at him.

The one-armed Uncle Ma frowned, and was about to sweep towards the roof to avoid the man, but suddenly heard the man speak: "Hey, you, this street is covered by me, don't you want to leave if you don't leave something?"

Uncle Ma was stunned, his eyes fell on the man's face, and as the man approached, his face gradually became clearer, but he didn't know it, and asked suspiciously, "Which one are you?"

Meng Fan smiled: "It's best if you don't know, hand over all the valuable things on you, congratulations on becoming the first one to be robbed by me tonight!"

"Looking for death!" Uncle Ma was the first time he encountered a robbery in Qingqiu City, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Meng Fan, raised his arm, grabbed the long knife behind his back, and shouted, "Just take your sacrificial knife first!"

Before the words fell, his figure was like a flash of lightning, sweeping towards Meng Fan.

Meng Fan raised his hand unhurriedly, looked at his palm, felt the strong cultivation after washing the marrow and bones, and muttered: "The other party is only the fourth layer of the sky, too weak!"

As he spoke, Meng Fan's figure had disappeared in place, and in the next second, Uncle Ma's figure stopped, glanced at his long knife, and was grabbed by a pair of white hands, and Fang Cai's face was looking at him with a smile.

In astonishment, Uncle Ma pulled the knife violently, but he couldn't pull it out, so he simply let go of the long knife, clenched his fist with one arm, wrapped in a fierce fist wind, and blasted towards Meng Fan, Meng Fan smiled slightly, raised the long knife in his hand, and only heard the sound of "snort", in the blood mist, Uncle Ma opened a deep hole in his chest, his face was full of disbelief, and he fell backwards.

"There are some places that you don't just want to come to. ”

Meng Fan flipped his hand and held the handle of the knife, and used the tip of the knife to reach Uncle Ma's heart, that is, at this time, his body suddenly stiffened, as if he was imprisoned by some strange force, unable to move, Uncle Ma took this opportunity, his body pressed to the ground, and he retreated backwards, and a spirit rune in his hand had been burned out!

"Leave your name!" Uncle Ma stood in the distance, leaning over, covering his chest with his hands, covered with cold sweat, he never thought that the other party's strength was so terrifying, just by taking a face, he almost died!

"Name?" Meng Fan shrugged, "What is the name of the person who is about to die!" Qing Ling, help!"

After that, Meng Fan turned his head to look at Qing Ling, but his face changed suddenly!

I saw Qing Ling looking at a wall in a daze, there was a woman's shadow on it, she was combing her hair, the scene was extremely weird, and at this time, Uncle Ma had already turned around and staggered into the distance! Meng Fan didn't have time to pay attention to Qing Ling, his right hand was raised suddenly, and an illusory long sword was condensed in front of him, diffusing the true qi of the fire attribute, cutting through the air, and stabbing into Uncle Ma's back with a snort!

"Plop!" Uncle Ma fell to the ground, and then stood up again, glanced at Meng Fan resentfully, shook his body, and disappeared into the darkness!

At the same time, Meng Fan's body suddenly lightened, the power of imprisonment disappeared, and he hurriedly turned to look at the haunted wall!

The shadow on the wall was still combing her hair, and seeing that Meng Fan was looking at her, she put down the comb, and the shadow of one arm suddenly extended from the wall like that, and grabbed Meng Fan......

PS: The first watch is sent, and I asked for tickets on Monday! Thank you! An hour later, there will be a second watch, a third watch, and three watches today.

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