Chapter 148: The Joy Pie

The middle-aged man's kung fu is different from that of ordinary martial artists, he did catch Yang Fan off guard at the beginning, and when he was caught off guard, Yang Fan almost hit the trick, if it weren't for the sword qi released by the sword grinding at the critical moment and cut off one of the middle-aged man's arms, Yang Fan would have to suffer a big loss. ε…«δΈ€Chineseη½‘β˜…γ .β˜…8√1くz√

Fortunately, the middle-aged man became a cripple, and after a long time of fighting, Yang Fan slowly adapted to the opponent's style of play, so he quickly controlled the rhythm of the battle, especially the demon slaying sword in his hand, which effectively limited the approach of the middle-aged man. State.

Since the middle-aged man had just come out of the bathroom, he only had a bath towel around him, and in the fierce fight, the bath towel had already fallen off, and now he was fighting with Yang Fan inchwardly, for humans who were used to wearing clothes, the combat effectiveness of fighting with people with a bare butt could be reduced by one-third, especially a small earthworm under the middle-aged man's crotch, which was very obstructive when he shook it around, which greatly affected his swing.

Yang Fan naturally would not let go of any opportunity to hit his opponent, seeing that the guy under the middle-aged man's crotch was small and soft, he made inhumane sarcasm to him in language, and the demon slaying sword in his hand also beckoned between his legs from time to time, so that the middle-aged man with one hand took care of one thing and lost the other, and was busy like a big horse monkey.

"Boy, you dare to meddle with the affairs of our Hehuan faction, it's too late to get out of here now, if you dare to hurt me again, be careful that our Hehuan faction will kill your whole family!"

The middle-aged man finally reported his division in a hurry, and when he heard it, he knew that the Hehuan faction was not a good sect, since Yang Fan had already broken the other party's arm, he would not show mercy to his subordinates, although he had no family, but this kind of scum who threatened the other party's family at every turn, Yang Fan would never spare them.

Three minutes later, Yang Fan slashed at the middle-aged man's shoulder with a sword, although he had a special physique and was much tougher than ordinary people, but the Demon Slaying Sword had already infused Yang Fan's true qi, although it did not release the sword, it still slashed into it three or four inches deep, almost hurting the middle-aged man's internal organs.

With a sword success, Yang Fan's momentum suddenly rose by three points, and after a few moves, it was another sword, and a half-foot-long opening was opened under the middle-aged man's ribs, so far the middle-aged man became weaker and weaker, but Yang Fan fought more and more smoothly, if there was no accident, it was only a matter of time before he won.

The reason why the accident is called an accident is that it will not be born often, the middle-aged man does not even have a strip of rag on his body now, and what hole cards can he have, seeing that the destruction is in front of him, he simply turned around and ran, smashed the window of the villa, jumped to the lawn outside the house, and then ran towards the gate of the community without looking back.

At this moment, Yang Fan was a little hesitant, he didn't want to chase a bare-ass second chair in front of the public, and it was a second chair with one arm missing, if it was secretly photographed by a good deed person and spread on the Internet, he would not become the laughing stock of the people of the whole country.

Moreover, Yang Fan was also worried that Chen Xiaohui in the villa would not be beautiful if she was injured by the sluggish young girl she knocked unconscious, so she temporarily gave up the pursuit of the middle-aged man and turned around and entered the bedroom.

Sure enough, the young girl with a dull expression had already woken up, she stood in front of Chen Xiaohui in a daze, as if nothing had happened, and when she saw Yang Fan coming in, she attacked him.

Yang Fan was in a hurry to save people just now, so he didn't care much about the young girl, but now when he looked closely, he realized that there were many abnormal places on the young girl's body, not only with a dull expression, but also with very stiff movements, like a mechanical puppet.

However, Yang Fan dared to conclude that the young girl was definitely not a robot, under the observation of his delusional demon pupil, the young girl had a biological exclusive qi machine, this constantly changing yin and yang qi is only possessed by living beings, as small as mosquitoes, rats and ants, as large as lions and elephants, and large machinery such as cars and airplanes do not have the unique vitality of living beings, as long as you move the delusional demon pupil to see it.

Yang Fan tried to talk to the young girl while dodging, but she didn't react at all, Yang Fan immediately moved the magic sound to irrigate his brain, and yelled at the young girl: "Assistant! ”

After a long period of cultivation, Yang Fan's magic sound is no longer what it used to be, just the power of this roar can make an ordinary person fall into an unconscious state on the spot, let alone a female doll who has lost her mind.

I saw that the young girl who was yelled at by Yang Fan with a magic voice immediately froze on the spot, and Yang Fan yelled again: "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Wu Xiaolan." The young girl was finally able to answer Yang Fan's question this time.

Yang Fan struck while the iron was hot, and asked her dozens of questions in a row, at first some of the young girls couldn't answer, but after a long time, her answers became more and more fluent, and finally became exactly the same as ordinary people whose minds were controlled by Yang Fan.

A few minutes later, Yang Fan woke up the young girl with a magic sound, and after a short time, her eyes became smart, and she looked at Yang Fan standing in front of her and asked in horror, "Who are you?" How did I end up here? ”

Yang Fan didn't tell her much, just said that she was hypnotized by a bad person, and she came to save people, so she saved her by the way.

After speaking, whether Wu Xiaolan believed it or not, Yang Fan walked over and pulled up Chen Xiaohui, who was huddled in the corner: "Follow me, the police here will deal with it." ”

Although Chen Xiaohui was frightened just now, she was still conscious, she recognized Yang Fan, the first customer she met after work, and remembered that she regarded him as the second ancestor who pretended to be a poor girl, but she didn't expect it to be a hidden martial arts master, or an urban hero, who saved herself when she was most helpless and scared.

So, when Yang Fan asked Chen Xiaohui to go with him, she followed without hesitation, as for whether Yang Fan would harm her, then needless to say, a city hero who can save himself from the ghost gate can be the kind of bad guy who takes advantage of people's danger?

The police came faster than Yang Fan expected, first a few security guards surrounded the villa, and then a police car sped over, the people living in the villa community were either rich or powerful, and the police certainly did not dare to slack off.

As soon as Yang Fan saw that the door was blocked, he simply walked around the villa, and under the observation of the delusional demon pupil, he soon found a book that recorded the exercises of the Hehuan School.

Then, Yang Fan pulled Chen Xiaohui into the flower hall, the flower hall was not affected by the fight, but Yang Fan did not sit in the sand, when he thought that the guy with the second chair had sat here, he felt a burst of nausea, as a man with a normal sexual orientation, he was very disgusted with those crooked men and the second chair. (To be continued.) )