Chapter 298: Killing Ghost Seven

Xia Fan's body slammed lightly on the door, and then, his whole body leaned against the door, trying to support it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

One hit was successful, such a good opportunity, how could the old man let it go easily, Yin Compassion pounced, and his body was so fast, it was a matter of blink of an eye.

"Bang"

I thought that taking Xia Fan's life was like probing for things, but unexpectedly, less than two meters away from Xia Fan, a strong impact was on the invisible wave current, and it was ruthlessly bounced away, and at the same time, Xia Fan's toes hit the ground, shooting out like a cannonball, and with the flicking of his fingers, a little bit of light, directly took the old man in black robe.

The old man waved his robe, and the flying needles fell one after another as if they were unloaded by the turbulent whirlpool, but there was still a fish that slipped through the net, and pierced the needle into the Tianchi acupoint on the left side of the old man.

After coughing lightly, I suddenly felt tightness in my chest and shortness of breath, severe pain in my heart and mouth, and the moment I landed, I was already in a cold sweat.

Could it be that he was poisoned? The old man was in a hurry, and he actually swam to his chest, and he couldn't move forward half a step, only then did he realize that the Tianchi Acupoint was sealed by that seemingly insignificant silver needle, his expression became extremely complicated, his face was full of anger, and he couldn't wait to swallow Xia Fan alive when he looked at it! It's hard to understand the hatred in my heart, who is he? The dignified people of the Yin Wind Gate, but they can't fight the milky doll that has not dried up, and they spread it out, so what face do they have to go back to see the disciples of the door.

When he was thinking for a while, Xia Fan followed him like a shadow, and the fierce iron fist without any fancy was quietly approaching, the old man was stunned, caught off guard, and the old man was punched heavily on his face, so that he could not break up his face.

The old man spit out a mouthful of blood, bit the tip of his tongue with a hideous face, swallowed the dantian angrily, and waved his arms alternately, conjuring up endless fist shadows, which dazzled Xia Fan.

"Broken!"

When have you suffered such a defeat, in order to break open the Tianchi acupoint, the old man did not hesitate to use this access control technique, forcibly collided, and fought desperately!

"Boom"

Even if Xia Fan found out that something was wrong and retreated in time, he was also set off by the fierce fist wind, and he simply cultivated at the virtual level, otherwise, he would have to be torn to pieces by the fist wind. Rao was like this, and he also felt suffocated, his internal organs were churning, and he hurriedly urged his spiritual power to probe, but fortunately, there was no big problem.

The overwhelming blow did not kill Xia Fan, which made the old man frightened, how many years, it is rare to meet a person like the young man in front of him, even if he does, he has never used the forbidden art, the door master once said that this door control technique can only be used when encountering a strong enemy, it is a matter of life and death, and it is invisible to kill people by surprise, but every time it is used, it will be ten years of life, so, if it is not for the Fengchi acupoint to be pointed, it will not be able to exert its real strength, to the point where its fate hangs by a thread, how can it not hesitate to lose ten years of life and take a risk.

Looking down at the battered clothes on his body, Xia Fan was afraid, and at the same time, he also aroused infinite fighting intent.

"Old bald donkey! You are a lot of age, but you have scourged the girl, lost all your conscience, and everyone was punished! Today, it doesn't matter who you are! You must leave your life behind and be buried with the dead! ”

Xia Fan spread his arms, frantically operated his spiritual power, stepped on the heavenly spirit step, and swept through the air, like an eagle striking the sky, within a thousandth of a second, from top to bottom, with the domineering spirit of strangulation, he hit the old man's head fiercely.

"Hmph, who killed the deer, not necessarily!"

The old man stared at Xia Fan's fist with disdain, and when he approached his head, he stepped to the left, but what he didn't expect was that his body was half a beat slower, his head was dodged, and his shoulder was hit, and he collapsed at that time, and the sound of fractures was crisp and pleasant, and the old man's body shook, and his cheeks twitched in pain, as if dozens of insects were wriggling under the skin.

While you are stunned, I want your life! Xia Fan used his leg technique to launch a stormy attack, and within a few seconds, the old man was powerless to parry, and spurted a few mouthfuls of blood.

Believing that he was in a catastrophe, he calmed down, and in Xia Fan's puzzled gaze, he quickly sat cross-legged, folded his hands, and didn't know what was muttering in his mouth.

Suddenly, a yin wind rushed towards Xia Fan.

Xia Fan was very confused, he didn't dare to attack rashly, and this, the spiritual eye opened uncontrollably, and happened to see a translucent old man coming, and the spiritual eye opened in time, otherwise, he was injured by this ghost or not, strange and not strange thing, and his life was gone, thinking in his heart, the movements in his hands did not stop, surrounding the transparent person, using the ghost door needle method, the other party's ruthlessness exceeded his imagination, and he continued to attack, but in the end, he folded under Xia Fan's silver needle, and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came out of the old man's mouth, and he suddenly became sluggish, his eyes were dim, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Pointing at Xia Fan, his frightened color was like a surging river, and his voice was hoarse, "You, who are you?" How can you do the ghost door needle method? ”

Seeing the old man dying and struggling, he immediately burped and said coldly: "I went to school in books!" ”

"Anyway, I never thought that I would be a ghost seven, using my soul out of my body, and I didn't hurt you at all, it seems that everything is providential, I want to play with countless women in my life, it's worth it! Ha ha! Boy, just wait, the Yin Wind Gate won't let you go! ”

The ghost seven died without blinking his eyes, and before he died, his blood-red eyes stared at Xia Fan.

This old thing won't cheat to death, will it? Xia Fan approached cautiously until he was sure that his heartbeat and breathing had stopped, and the bones in his body seemed to be sucked away, and he was weakly paralyzed, gulping and panting.

When his eyes fell on the girl, he slowly crawled to his side, and after a few stitches, the girl woke up faintly.

"Ahh

The girl screamed in fright, thinking that Xia Fan was not polite to her, so she instinctively grabbed the small wooden stool next to her, gritted her teeth and smashed it on Xia Fan's back. Grinning and saying, "I'm a good person!" ”

"Phew!"

The girl got up quickly, saw that her parents were lying still, thought that she had been killed, and her spirit became in a trance, and she couldn't help but say, she kicked Xia Fan a few times indiscriminately, and when she saw the corpse of the old man, she roared and pounced, and kept punching and kicking, only until she was tired and sweating, and then crawled to her mother's side without a master, shaking and crying.

Knowing that it was safe, Xia Fan let go of his hands holding his head, the girl was full of strength, and the kick made him feel unbearable pain, but he didn't blame the girl, but understood her impulse very well.

"Whoosh"

A few more people came to the courtyard, and from the sound of heavy footsteps, it could be judged that they should be ordinary people.

Sure enough, someone heard someone speak, "It should be right here, you say, in the middle of the night, Director Bai sent us to protect!" Is this necessary? Where the murderer went to commit the crime, it is up to him to decide, and it is impossible for him to come to this place. ”

"Don't say it, how can there be crying! Quick, go in and have a look. ”

A group of three people, armed with pistols, rushed to the door.

found out that it was the police, Xia Fanling's eyes were agitated towards the nine-story pagoda next to the door, the defensive array was removed, he didn't want the matter of the formation to spread, in fact, he had other plans, so that when he was not the old man's opponent, he would rescue the hostages and escape, the old man would inevitably pursue, and he would touch the big array and block him in the house, no matter what he said, after all, it would be a great help.

"Ah, it's too late!"

The police rushed to the girl's side, and when they found that her parents were dead, they were all big, and they didn't know how to deal with her when she went back.

"Comrade policeman, you have come just in time, the murderer has been ambushed! You will do the aftermath. ”

It's not that Xia Fan didn't save the girl's parents, he was really powerless, and Ghost Qi didn't plan to stay alive at all, so he forcibly deprived the two of them of their lives.

"Who are you?"

The muzzles of the three guns were aimed at Xia Fan in an instant.

"He's a bad guy."

Although the girl knew that her parents were not killed by Xia Fan, she tried to mistreat her, and she simply insisted on it, which made Xia Fan speechless and unreasonable.

"Squat! Hold your head in your hands! ”

One of the officers shouted flatly.

"I'm not a murderer! The murderer is dead! ”

Xia Fan coldly swept over these indiscriminate policemen and stood still.

"This person is extremely vicious and very dangerous, it is better to kill him on the spot, or go back to receive the reward!"

The three of them looked at each other, their fingers on the trigger.

"What? Is it possible that you want to kill people and kill people? ”

Xia Fan's physical strength has not yet recovered, the three guns are fired at the same time, the chance of dodging is not great, and he wails in his heart, he did not die in the hands of Ghost Qi, but he was folded in the hands of the people's police, that is called a tragedy.

Just as the three of them were about to make a move, a woman's voice came, "Stop! ”

This sound was like a heavenly sound, and the police officers looked at the source of the sound together, but Xia Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, at this moment, Shangguan Xue was undoubtedly the fairy who saved him from heaven.

Shangguan Xue ran over sweating profusely and glanced at the police officer, "What are you doing?" Why do you point a gun at your own people? ”

"What do you mean?"

Immediately afterwards, they looked at each other, and cold sweat oozed from the back of the back of the police officers.

"Xia Fan, Director Bai specially invited him to help solve the case."

After seeing the black-robed old man, Shangguan Xue hurriedly stepped forward and asked Xia Fan, "You killed it?" ”

"Is there anyone else but me? If it were your people, I am afraid there would be a few more dead bodies. ”

Xia Fan glared at the three police officers, and did not tell Shangguan Xue the truth.

"Little sister, were your parents killed by the old man?"

Shangguan Xue asked the overly sad girl.

"Yes! He's going to do it to me--"

The girl replied in a daze, and suddenly remembered that before she fell into a coma, it was the old man who was plotting against her, and when she woke up, the old man was already dead, and realized that she had misunderstood Xia Fan, and now she heard Shangguan Xue say that they were all her own people, and finally came to her senses, pointing to Xia Fan's back, "Big sister, I did something wrong, I hit him just now." ”

"It's okay, I'll explain it for you, do you still have relatives at home? Called to deal with the aftermath, people cannot be resurrected after death, and the little sister mourns and changes. ”

Shangguan Xue comforted a few words.

turned around and shouted angrily: "Why don't you hurry up and bring the murderer's body back to the bureau!" ”

A few people were pardoned, and they lifted the ghost Qiyi and trotted all the way.

It wasn't until the neighbors, the girl's grandparents, uncles and aunts arrived, that Shangguan Xue left.

And Xia Fan didn't leave, sitting in the police car not far away, luck repairing internal injuries.

Seeing Xia Fan sitting and falling asleep, Shangguan Xue glanced at the tattered clothes, knowing that after a fight, he must have been injured, so he didn't dare to wake him up, but reported the situation to Bai Jingdong as soon as possible, and then started the car and headed towards the city bureau.