Chapter 224: Yue'er 2

Yang Fan was uncomfortable, because the two people who were locked up together had started to fight. I saw two clouds of smoke, but no one was seen.

Yang Fan scratched his head and said, "Wouldn't it be too scary to lock them up here?" ”

Yue'er waved her hand, and the enchantment was gone.

"Now I don't have to worry about being seen. Alright, I've been ordered to take in the poisonous beast, and when it's done, I'm leaving. ”

Yang Fan felt much more comfortable, people came to clean up the poisonous beasts, presumably because of the activities of Zhu Clam in the past two days, which attracted the attention of the high-level officials of the Western Regions. He thanked for the third time.

Yue'er blinked, then stared at Yang Fan.

It takes a lot of courage to look at such a beauty. But Yang Fan really has such courage.

"Don't you have a name? Still don't want to tell me? Yue'er complained with a hint of grumbling.

Yang Fan's neck was red: "It's abrupt, under Yang Fan." ”

Yue'er stretched out her hand and said with a smile: "Meeting is fate, let's shake hands if you are not afraid of me." ”

Yang Fan held Yue'er's hand very tightly, and there was an urge to crush her.

Yue'er looked very happy: "I can finally make a friend during the mission." ”

Yang Fan's head was big: "Are we friends?" ”

Yue'er looked innocent: "Of course, don't you want to?" I don't blame you if I don't want to. After all, there is too much difference in our cultivation. "Even if the voice is poignant, there are tears.

Yang Fan said: "I can't ask for it to be friends with you, I'm ashamed." ”

"Cultivation can be cultivated slowly, I was not as good as you when I was in my twenties. The future of a martial artist who can survive under the King of Ten Thousand Poisons and the Soul Urging Demon Queen is limitless, hehe, you don't think I'm an old witch. Suddenly the moon became happy again.

Yang Fan slapped his thigh: "I should have thought that she was drunk." After saying that, I felt ashamed.

Fortunately, Yue'er didn't pay special attention, but they were very busy: "I wish you a good time in the Western Regions, I have to go back to my life." ”

"Ah, I'm going back to the North. It's too late, it's too late. Yang Fan said and ran away. But I heard a voice behind me: "That's to the south." ”

He immediately turned around and said embarrassedly, "It's a gaffe." ”

Yue'er covered her mouth and smiled: "Are you in a hurry?" ”

Yang Fan didn't see anyone in front of him, and bumped into Yue'er without a head.

He stayed there, and the terrorists who collected the two poisonous people in seconds were actually knocked down by himself! Are you kidding?

No kidding, Yue'er did lie under herself.

It was still Yue'er who woke up: "You, you pressed me." ”

"I must have heard you wrong, how could I knock you down."

Yue'er's face turned red instantly, like a ripe apple: "I also have times when I haven't done my work." ”

Hearing that his son Yang Fan decisively got up and made amends.

Yue'er said shyly: "There are many things that we didn't expect. Are you in a hurry to get to the North? ”

It was quite anxious, but Yang Fan said, "Fortunately, I can catch up." ”

Fortunately, it means that you need help, and Yue'er is very smart. She grabbed Yang Fan's waist and pressed it to his ear and said, "Close your eyes, I'll give you a ride." ”

Yang Fan unconsciously closed his eyes. He didn't feel any spatial changes around him, he was already in a city.

"So familiar, where is this?" When Yang Fan opened his eyes, he saw the familiar red wall, the wall of Xuanwu City. More than 100 zhang away from himself.

Teleport! This is at least the cultivation of the saints. can travel thousands of miles in an instant, and it is estimated that the emperor will be obtained. Who would send such a person to subdue two poisons that even a martial artist can't kill? Yang Fan hurriedly covered his chest. I was so shocked that I forgot to say thank you.

"You didn't tell me where you had in mind, but I hope I'm right, there's a game here tomorrow, and I think you'll like it."

"You are the rescuer sent by Zhu Yunwen, right?" When Yang Fan asked, he couldn't find Yue'er. But her voice echoed in my ears.

I turned back several times and never saw it, and I missed it in my heart.

Yang Fan tried to sense Du Ruo, but he couldn't, and he didn't find any signs of poisoning when he checked his body. He gathered his mood and walked into the city.

If this is Xuanwu Central City, then there should be a Zhu Jidan pharmacy. I will definitely not be able to catch up when I go back to the academy by myself, and asking the Zhu family for help is the fastest way to return to Du Ruo's side.

It's already a lively place, and it's especially eye-catching when the martial artists walk down the street, because tomorrow will be the first regional martial arts tournament since the war. Who doesn't pay attention to martial artists? Yang Fan did not suffer less from the skeptical gaze.

inquired about the Zhu family pharmacy, and it was also said that he wanted to hug his thighs. The reality is that people are paying attention to this match, not because it has exciting fights, but because it is a screening competition for future stars. It is also a grand event for the Northern Regions to divide up their talents.

This kind of movement before and after the game is unavoidable.

Zhu Ji Pharmacy is easy to find, and it is infinitely welcome to buy things, but when I heard that Yang Fan came to find someone to look for the store, he was not happy. "Our Zhu family is full, you go to the Wang family on the other side to take a look, maybe they can take you in."

The subtext is about to come out, and you six-star martial artists dare to come to us to cast their doors? If it weren't for the above explanation to treat every customer well, he would have blasted Yang Fan out with one punch.

Yang Fan didn't say much, and took out Zhu Yunwen's waist card, "Little brother, I am a friend of the eldest young master, and I want to borrow ......" Before he finished speaking, he looked at the store and snatched the waist card in his hand coldly, and let the queen shout: "Catch the thief." This man stole the things of the eldest young master. ”

What's the situation? Yang Fan didn't react for a while. How did you become a thief? "I was given to me by Zhu Yunwen."

Who believes what you say? "Don't think that if the eldest young master doesn't come, you can fish in troubled waters, I told you that there are many people who want to join our Zhu family, don't think that if Fengshen holds the Kaiyang Competition, your martial artists will be powerful. Where did the waist card come from, from the real recruitment, otherwise ......" looked at the store's shaking head a few times, and his hands were already clenched into fists.

"I just want to borrow your convoy to go to Xuanwu Academy." Yang Fan still said his purpose, although he knew that the person in front of him wanted to find his bad luck, but after all, this was Central City, and if a great power appeared casually, he would die.

"Hehe, if I see through you, you will move out of Xuanwu Academy, I think you are a thief." The shopkeeper didn't want to hear his explanation. It just so happened that one of his distant cousins also participated in this competition, and he didn't have much time to work in the Zhu family, and his ability to do things was not very good.

There must be a good reason for stealing something, and catching a thief and killing someone is justified. As long as you kill the person in front of you, the waist card is ours. In the future, don't you want the wind to be windy, and you want to be rainy? By the time the eldest young master reacted, we would have already consolidated our position. Besides, who is the eldest young master? Do you care about a martial artist?

The decision had been made, he didn't allow Yang Fan to explain any more, it was best to kill this person before the others came, and then said that he had killed a thief who stole the pill.

Yang Fan still wanted to explain, but a pair of iron arms had already grabbed him. Immediately after that, the lower abdomen was tapped hard by the knee of the guard.

The move to see the store is extremely fast, and it is a three-star martial arts.

He made up his mind not to let Yang Fan speak, let alone give him a chance to make a move. At that moment, it erupted with all its might, and there was a wild bombardment.

Yang Fan fell from the store and fell on the street, and the shopkeepers also jumped out.

The distance of two or three zhang had already given Yang Fan a chance to breathe. When the watchman jumped out, Yang Fan launched an attack. The Split Punch blasted out and the shopkeeper came with a fist.

Boom, a powerful force collided, causing the corners of the two to fly. Their one-punch confrontation was not over, and the pedestrians had already surrounded them.

It's not a great character to be able to watch the excitement on the street, but such a person has a long tongue. The words are not good.

Watching the store blast Yang Fan out was thinking of a lore, but who knew that Yang Fan still had the strength to fight back. The martial artist has endured more than a dozen punches from me and still doesn't die? Such people can not stay.

"Thief, seeing that you are very talented, I didn't kill you, but I didn't expect you to know whether you are alive or dead." The sound of looking at the store is loud.

Yang Fan didn't want to explain, he just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible. His left fist was turning black, and his body's aura was skyrocketing, and everyone could clearly feel the anger he emanated from him. This aura only began to appear in the Celestial Traces, and was produced with each subsequent outburst.

Yang Fan didn't have time to study the harm of this aura to himself, but he knew that this aura strengthened the attack power of all his martial arts.

For example, the Splitting Fist that is being unleashed is at least twice as powerful as before. This made him and the three-star martial arts spirit work hard not to lose.

"The wicked will have evil laws, and it seems that today I will remove the evil for the people." The shopkeeper had the confidence to kill Yang Fan, so he was looking for a beautiful reason for the killing.

No matter what you do, you must let others know, otherwise no matter how good you do, it will be in vain. If you can do something that benefits others and yourself at a critical moment, then you are a good person and you are righteous.

As soon as he said this, everyone turned to him.

Is it me or you who are evil? Whoever fails is evil. Yang Fan is very aware of such a law. For people who want to play to death, he has always had only one way, to play him to death.

Yang Fan suddenly used his strength to shake the shopkeeper back, and then kicked the shopkeeper's head with his left leg.

The left hand of the shopkeeper half-raised to block Yang Fan's foot, grabbed it, and he also swept out a kick.

Yang Fan stomped on the ground with his right foot, pressed down with his left leg, turned his body in the air, and pulled his right foot to the left cheek of the shopkeeper.

This foot is heavy enough, and the one who looks at the store is one foot on the ground, and his body instantly loses balance and falls down, but he is also quick to see and move. The right hand was propped up on the ground, and with one force, his body leaned upward, kicking Yang Fan's waist and eyes. After that, a beautiful spinner man has stood up.

The waist is the most untouched place for people, but unfortunately it is near the liver, and the severe pain echoes in the body, making Yang Fan feel a sense of spasm.

There are too many differences in cultivation, and the sensitivity of the body is not as good as the other party. Yang Fan rolled in the air twice before barely falling. When I landed, my body could not stand firm immediately.

The strength has been clearly distinguished, this is a cruelty without suspense, and some people have even complained that the big bullies the small with the big in the store. But this is how you should treat thieves, dare to go to Zhu's house to steal things, you really don't know how to write the word "death".

The shopkeeper doesn't care what others say, his purpose is to kill people. Let Yang Fan land safely and have already expressed his benevolence, and now is the time to perform torture and killing. His body exuded terrifying energy fluctuations, and he shouted the loudest slogan in his mouth: "Suffer death, you imperative thief." ”