Chapter Ninety-Four: Something Happened

Yang Fan's eyes gradually became cold, if he really fought, he was not afraid. Even if www.biquge.info can't knock them all down, he is confident enough to get out.

The atmosphere grew stiffer and stiffer, no one spoke, and even the breathing of the people around them could be heard clearly. No one did it in the first place. Because they're all thinking about how to get the best outcome for this matter.

"I've heard Wan'er talk about you, you are indeed a character. Starting from scratch and carrying forward the Tang Sect with one hand, this is an insurmountable miracle for ordinary people. I originally thought that such a person would have strong self-confidence and pride, but unfortunately, I overestimated you too much. I didn't expect you to be so timid. ”

Yang Fan smiled disdainfully at this time and looked at him with some sarcasm.

"Hmph, what's the matter? Are you going to use the agitation method now? Let me tell you, even if the sky falls apart, I won't let you go so easily. ”

Tang Long sneered, completely falling into Yang Fan's trap.

"Why are you so naΓ―ve? Do you really think that with your current manpower, you can really trap me?" Yang Fan said.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Fan stepped back and kicked back suddenly, kicking the old man in Tang costume a few meters away. Almost at the same time, Yang Fan's body turned into a light blue qi, like a phantom, and the vitality of the peak of the Xuan level was used to the extreme at this moment.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the two bodyguards with guns flew out unnoticed. The two pistols also fell into Yang Fan's hands! The speed was so fast that even they didn't notice it.

"Don't move!"

Tang Long on the side stretched out the vitality in his body, and the qi around him was like a blade! He turned out to be a strength cultivator in the early stage of the Xuan Rank!

However, as soon as he made a move, Yang Fan had already put the gun in his hand against his forehead.

The whole action went smoothly and took only three seconds. Everything happened too fast, and the people on Tang Long's side didn't react.

Looking at the swarthy pistol close at hand, Tang Long's face was extremely cold. Since his debut, it is the first time that someone has pointed a gun to his forehead.

"Very good, boy, you are very kind. ”

Tang Long gritted his teeth and said, the corners of his mouth still had an evil arc.

"This sentence is also nonsense, as the leader of the Tang Sect, your bearing is still too small, I am very disappointed in you. Originally, I had plans to join the Tang Sect, but now it seems that I still forget it. ”

Yang Fan shook his head lightly, and then with a force of his fingers, the pistol rolled over, was put away by him, and threw it on the ground at will.

"You are Wan'er's brother, I don't want to kill you, even if I give you a warning today, for Wan'er's sake. Yang Fan sneered, and then strode out the door. But as soon as he walked to the door, Yang Fan stopped again.

"By the way, Wan'er, if your brother dies one day, I can take care of you. ”

Yang Fan showed the same evil smile as Tang Long, and then left without looking back.

Inside the house, Tang Long took a deep breath and looked out of the door, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

"Young master, this person is very dangerous, but he doesn't have much ill will towards us, I think we can befriend him. ”

The old man in Tang costume came to Tang Long's side and said, his breathing was a little short, Yang Fan's kick just now was not small, and his cultivation was above him, plus his current age, it was a little difficult to calm down for a while.

"I have my own plans for this. ”

Tang Long retracted his gaze, he should pay attention to Yang Fan. But looking back, Tang Long couldn't help but smile wryly. Because he saw Tang Wan'er standing on the side, looking at him with extremely angry eyes.

……

Out of the door, Yang Fan's face was as pale as paper, and his lips were dry, as if he was terminally ill.

The scars on his arms are getting bigger and bigger, and if he continues like this, he will definitely lose too much blood and even be life-threatening.

Yang Fan flashed into the dark alley, hurriedly sat cross-legged, and began to repair the damaged wound with the Immortal Sutra. Although he could not recover from the injury in the first place, he was able to stop the bleeding by fighting.

Ten minutes later, Yang Fan had been running for three weeks, and basically, the bleeding was stopped. As long as you don't use your powerful vitality, the wound won't break.

"Water ......"

Yang Fan saw that there was still half a bottle of mineral water next to the trash can, so he twisted it open and poured it down without thinking about it. He doesn't care if it's clean anymore. Because he is now dizzy, which is a symptom of excessive blood loss.

His body was very weak, his head was getting heavier and heavier, and Yang Fan wanted to take a break. turned on the phone and saw that the time was already 8:49, and if she didn't go back, Mu Yao would curse.

"Whew. ”

Yang Fan let out a sigh of relief, going back like this should be almost enough to go home. However, Mu Yao would definitely see that he was injured, and he didn't want Mu Yao to worry.

Thinking about it, Yang Fan opened the address book, found Mu Yao's name and dialed it out.

But after a long time, I didn't answer until the phone hung up automatically.

Yang Fan frowned, why hasn't he answered the phone for so long? Could it be that he has already fallen asleep? Judging from Mu Yao's chick character, how can he sleep without eating until supper?

Shaking his head, Yang Fan continued to dial, but after several calls in a row, no one answered.

Yang Fan's heart hung up all of a sudden, thinking that nothing would happen, right?

"Drop!"

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At this moment, the phone call, which had been delayed for a long time, was suddenly connected.

"Hey, Mu Yao, are you there?"

Yang Fan was shocked, and when he took the phone, he had a series of questions.

"Hahaha, Yang Fan, you really care about your girlfriend. ”

However, the voice coming from the phone was not Mu Yao's, but a hoarse voice, and Yang Fan was still very familiar with this voice.

Not long ago, I just fought with him! This is the voice of Bai Zihe!

Yang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole person was like an awakened lion, with a terrifying momentum.

"What did you do?!"

Yang Fan roared in a low voice, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very hideous.

"What can I do? Young people, don't be too nervous. Your life is really moisturizing, and three beautiful women are with you. ”

Bai Zihe said.

"What do you want?"

Yang Fan stood up and walked in the direction of his home. He acted at the first moment and found some clues.

"Give you a day, I'll be waiting for you at the top of Jingshan Mountain. If you can't see your figure then, then collect the bodies of these three girls. ”

After speaking, Bai Zihe hung up the phone directly.

"Scratch!"

Yang Fan's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, and the injuries on his body seemed to be non-existent, and he immediately rushed back home.