"Boy, my eldest brother won't let you go."

Qin Laoer's eyes were full of horror, and his voice trembled and said.

In his eyes, Zhang Fan is a devil, even more ferocious than them.

"Don't worry, I'll find him personally."

Zhang Fan's eyes looked in the direction of the sky, and he remembered the scene when the old man shouted at him to flee before he died.

"I will avenge you."

Zhang Fan clenched his fists and said word by word.

Looking at Zhang Fan's knife-like face, Qin Lao Er flashed the thought of regret for the first time, he regretted running into Zhang Fan, a bad star.

"Zhang Fan, you give him a break."

Yue Lingfei stepped into the air, looked at Zhang Fan and said unbearably.

Zhang Fan's methods just now made her unacceptable, so she decided to persuade Zhang Fan.

Qin Laoer's eyes also looked at Zhang Fan with a smile, showing the expectation in his eyes.

Compared to being tortured to death, it seems to be an extremely luxurious thing to give him a decision.

"Silly woman, do you know how ruthless these scum are when they kill the civilians of the village?"

Zhang Fan's eyes shot out dazzling hatred, under the shroud of this hatred, Zhang Fan's body was trembling, Yue Lingfei looked at the young man in front of him in shock, his steps stepped back step by step, and finally broke through the air.

Zhang Fan's eyes were so terrifying, just by looking at each other, Yue Lingfei felt like he was being devoured, and it was Yue Lingfei who decided to leave.

After Yue Lingfei left, Qin Lao Er was left alone with Zhang Fan.

Qin Lao Er cried without tears in his heart, and Zhang Fan carried Qin Lao Er away quickly, and soon stopped in a room in the middle of the village, where Qin Lao Er looked at Zhang Fan in horror, like a devil.

Zhang Fan approached Qin Lao Er step by step.

"Since you don't want to say it, it's useless to keep you."

Under Qin Laoer's frightened gaze, Zhang Fan pressed one hand on the top of Qin Laoer's head.

"Devouring Martial Spirit, now."

A three-zhang whirlpool, like a black hole, swirled out. Endless suction swept through Qin Lao Er, and the Yuan Force on Qin Lao Er's body was deprived little by little.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Qin Lao Er turned into a cold corpse, and there was no trace of breath in his body.

And in Zhang Fan's body, a mottled Yuan Force lurked.

"Sure enough, the Yuan Power absorbed by Devouring the Martial Soul needs to be refined into its own pure Yuan Power, otherwise the aura will only become more and more mottled, and eventually it will become weaker and weaker."

Zhang Fan ran the Five Thunder Exercises, and after only half an hour, he refined all this Yuan Force, and at this time, Zhang Fan's breath seemed to have reached the middle stage of the Martial King's First Grade.

"You can only get one-third of the Yuan Power from refining, otherwise you will be able to step into the late stage of the Martial King in one fell swoop this time."

Zhang Fan's face was not much disappointed, and his eyes looked in the direction of the sky, "Rolling Thunder Mountain, Heavenly Wolf Regiment, it's time to eliminate your group of bandits." ”

From the information obtained from Qin Laoer, Qin Lao Er is a bandit from the Rolling Thunder Mountain, the Heavenly Wolf Regiment, and there are two leaders in the Heavenly Wolf Regiment, one of which is Qin Lao Er, the second master, above Qin Lao Er, there is also a big boss Qin Boss, Qin Lao's strength is stronger than Qin Lao'er, and he has reached the realm of the second rank of the Martial King.

Zhang Fan stepped out with blood and energy, looked at the souls outside the village, and then slowly stepped out.

Rolling Thunder Mountain is the most powerful wave of bandits in the vicinity, and its Heavenly Wolf Boss Qin seems to have the power to claim this place.

At this moment, in a hall in Rolling Thunder Mountain, there is a tall strong man sitting in the top position of the hall, and the eyes of the strong man are full of yin owl color, and at this moment his eyes swept to a few girls in the corner, and his eyes shot a dazzling light.

"The big boss, this time the harvest is quite rich, if they want to hand over the woman or not, this is the end."

There was a row of stone tables at the bottom of the table, and at this moment, on a stone table, a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks raised his wine glass to salute the head of Boss Qin.

Boss Qin smiled proudly, "This group of ants should be killed, there was a female baby's parents who didn't let go at that time, and they weren't slaughtered by your kid." ”

The young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks in the next position smiled proudly, his name was Thin Monkey, it turned out that he was just an ordinary little minion of the Heavenly Wolf Regiment, but he was the first person to kill the civilians in the village this time, and he was rewarded by Boss Qin.

Boss Qin's gaze swept over the thin monkey, and looked towards the girls in the corner, there were a total of six girls in the corner, all of them were good-looking, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and one of them was exceptionally beautiful and pure, and there was always a kind of light and spiritual temperament on her body, which attracted people to take a few more looks.

At this moment, Boss Qin's eyes were fixed on the body of this green-clothed girl.

"Sister Mu, I'm so scared, they, they killed all my parents."

Next to the girl in green, the other five girls were all leaning against her, trying to get a little security.

Mu Qing'er's gaze was also fixed on this group of scum.

"Grandpa, as long as you escape, your granddaughter will die without regrets."

There was a sense of determination in Mu Qing'er's eyes, she would rather die than suffer the insults of this group of beasts, at this moment her little hand was already clenched with a dagger, and there was death in her eyes.

"No, she's going to kill herself."

Boss Qin is a second-grade martial king, how strong his eyesight is, he can see Mu Qing'er's intention at a glance, and his right hand points out a finger strength, and the finger strength breaks through the air, and points on the dagger, and the dagger immediately comes out of his hand.

"You still want to kill yourself in front of my Boss Qin, you can't help but think too highly of yourself."

Boss Qin smiled sarcastically.

At this time, Mu Qing'er's delicate little face was full of despair, she had never shown such despair in her life.

"Hey, hey."

After the big men in the hall learned Mu Qing'er's lesson, they began to guard the remaining girls one by one, for fear that they would commit suicide.

Among them, many drunken men walked towards the six girls, their eyes full of hideous smiles.

"Sister Mu, they are devils, I'm so scared."

The six girls were all shivering and huddled in a corner.

At the foot of Rolling Thunder Mountain, a young man stepped over, it was Zhang Fan.

"Grandpa Mu, you are watching in the spirit of heaven, I Zhang Fan will kill one person in ten steps, and I will hate you for you."

At the foot of the mountain, there were three or four big men standing guards, and when they saw Zhang Fan stepping in, a big man suddenly pointed at Zhang Fan and scolded, "Where did you come from, little rabbit cub, hurry up and get out of me, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you see blood." ”

Thinking of the thin monkey today, this person couldn't help but be a little moved, and could no longer suppress the excited blood in his body, rushed towards Zhang Fan, and slashed at Zhang Fan's head with a big knife.

"Boy, if you want to blame, you're unlucky."

The big man smiled hideously.

"You're going to be out of luck."

A bloody light popped into Zhang Fan's eyes, and the blood light hit Dahan's eyes, and Dahan suddenly felt that he was wrapped in a sea of blood, and his body trembled.

When he reacted, Zhang Fan had already walked in front of him, pinched the big man's neck with his right hand, and with a click, his neck broke.

"Ah, Zhao Lao Wu, boy, you dare to kill the people of our Heavenly Wolf Regiment and look for death."

The remaining three big men all rushed towards Zhang Fan with bloodthirsty eyes, brandishing big knives, as if they were going to kill Zhang Fan.

"Grandpa Mu, you just watch from the sky, the killing is staged."