Mu Fan and the fox were a little curious, such a noisy and shouting appearance, it really didn't look like a Kyushu station, but a bit like a vegetable market.

After taking a few steps forward, Yun Qi on the side of the road was smiling and beckoning his hand: "Brother, good bell, dead fox, this way!" ”

The kitten meowed and jumped over and greeted affectionately. Mu Fan followed, slapped his palm with Yun Qi, and hugged him gently. The fox was very dissatisfied with her name, and snorted twice and walked slowly over with his arms folded.

After being excited for a while, the fox said leisurely: "Hey, Dead Yunqi, the pass you sent almost killed us......

Yun Qi, who was messing around with the bell, was startled: "Huh?!" ”

"Someone paid for the 'Ring of Blood' and asked for our lives...... A few hours ago, we happened to run into each other when we came over. The fox said with a smirk.

Yun Qi's face changed greatly, and she looked at Mu Fan up and down busily: "Brother, are you okay?" "There was a sense of trepidation in his tone. She had naturally heard of the name of the Blood Ring, so how could she not be shocked when she heard the news at this moment?

"Don't listen to the fox, it's fine." Mu Fan hurriedly comforted and glared at the fox reproachfully, "You don't know your brother's ability?" A few jumping clowns, nothing, not to mention the bells. "The kitten meows next to it.

Yun Qi has a little understanding of the bell's ability, not to mention that since Mu Fan is already standing here, naturally there is nothing to do. It's just that the concern just now was messed up, Yun Qi calmed down, frowned and thought for a while, and his eyebrows were twisted together: "Brother, it should be the Yang family." ”

"How?" Listening to what Yun Qi said, Mu Fan asked.

"Yesterday, the boy surnamed Yang died suddenly. The death was a little inexplicable, and the old guy of the Yang family insisted that he had been infected with a very hidden erysipelas. ”

"What's the matter with me?" What's so strange about just a dead person?

"Listen to me." Yun Qi patted Mu Fan and continued, "There are not many people who know how to make alchemy, and even fewer people who have had a holiday with him. Didn't that guy have a grudge with you before, thinking about it, I think about going to the Yang family and thinking that you are more suspicious. It's just that Senior Wu came forward to protect you, and they didn't dare to say anything on their faces. I didn't expect them to be so bold that they would ......"

The fox blinked: "Hey, Senior Monk Mu, it can't really be yours, right?" ”

Mu Fan shook his head. This thing is really interesting, I seem to be blocking the gun for others?

There were people around him who ran over like the wind, and they ran to the middle of the station.

"Don't talk about this, I'll find an opportunity to 'chat' with the Yang family." Mu Fan looked curiously in the direction where the man was running, "But what's going on here?" ”

The fox also looked at Yun Qi with a curious expression.

"Well, it's Sakurajima who is stirring up trouble again." Yun Qi stroked her hair and said, "It's a small man, I don't know if it's a dwarf or a young man, it's very powerful." No, it must be a dwarf, and his height is barely one meter, and it is impossible for a child to be so tough. The man came again and again to find someone to fight alone, and it was going on for days. Every time I come alone, I don't bring any subordinates, but I am very powerful, and I can win every time, and we are very embarrassed on our side. Let's take a look? ”

"Uh-huh, let's go!" The fox should be loud, there is a lively to see, the fox and the bell are both full of light. The kitten is even more action-oriented, and has already dragged Mu Fan to the middle of the station.

In the middle of the station, surrounded by bamboo buildings, is an open space about half a football field. There were a lot of people around, pointing and looking at the center of the clearing. A small figure stood there, dressed in a black robe and masked, unable to see clearly. Although he was only one person, his momentum was very high, and he was holding a long knife in his hand that did not match his body very well, and he stood tall.

"Now, that's the man." Yun Qi pointed to the person in the middle and said, "I don't know who he wants to trouble again this time." ”

"One ride is a thousand, is this to learn from my father?" The fox blinked, excited.

Mu Fan didn't speak, and a look of doubt rarely appeared on his face. His eyes were locked on the man in the middle, but his mind kept recalling. The figure of the person in front of him inexplicably gave him a very familiar feeling - although he couldn't see the person's face, and he couldn't find the right person in his memory, this feeling could not be wrong. Glancing at the bell, the kitten held its fingers in its mouth, tilted its head and seemed to have some thoughts: "This person's bell feels so familiar with meow......"

As soon as the kitten spoke, the fox and Yun Qi were stunned. Then the fox laughed and said, "Little bell, do you mean that the man's height is very familiar?" Quite a lot shorter than you......"

The kitten shook its head violently, tilted its head to look at the man, and the thinking appearance became more and more cute.

The man in the middle raised the tip of his knife, but pointed to the few people in the middle of the crowd who were guarded, made a hoarse and ugly voice, and spoke half-baked Chinese: "You, it's you, Yang Wu, I heard that you are the head of the Yang family?" Do you dare to fight me? ”

The crowd around was in an uproar. Yun Qi glanced over there and explained in a low voice: "Brother, it's the guy named Yang Wu, it's likely that he is the one who bought the murderer and killed you!" As he spoke, he pulled Mu Fan to block the sight of the crowd.

Mu Fan answered, looked over there, and was pointed at by the man in black, a man about fifty years old. Maybe it's the reason for the pain of losing a child, and he looks a little haggard. was pointed out by name, but he didn't shirk, and walked out of the crowd, with a little fierceness in his bloodshot eyes: "What a gut, is it really an old man who doesn't dare to kill people?" ”

The man in black picked up the tip of his knife and took a step forward: "Less nonsense, come!" ”

Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, the surrounding crowd consciously dispersed, giving up enough space. Mu Fan and the others also retreated, and the position was just opposite the man in black.

The man in black seemed to glance at Mu Fan's side, and then without saying much, the big knife in his hand was white, and he was fighting with Yang Wu.

In the center of the clearing, two figures flickered and flickered, and from time to time there was a sound of sword strikes.

The expression on Mu Fan's face became more and more strange, although the body technique used by the man in black seemed to be a little rusty, it was clearly the means of the bell. Looking at the bell, the kitten's eyes were confused, and he also looked like he didn't know why, and meowed twice to show that he was very innocent.

Kitten's apprentice? Mu Fan shook his head, impossible, the kitten has never left his side, how can it be inexplicably multiple apprentices? Sibling? It's even more impossible, the origin of the little bell is very clear, not to mention that even if there is, it is impossible to learn the little guy's original body style.

As he was thinking, there was an exclamation around him. Looking up, Yang Wu's back was already revealing a blood-red knife tip!

The man in black put away his knife, not caring about Yang Wu who was killed by himself. Seeing that everyone in the Yang family had already surrounded them, their bodies flickered slightly, and they were already hundreds of meters away, but they couldn't intercept them.

In the distance, a hoarse voice came: "You can't fight alone, do you want to fight?" I don't have to send more, I say goodbye under it! ”

In Mu Fan's ears, there was a thin voice: "I'll kill that villain, I'll go to Minghai to play in two days......" It was a crisp children's voice, and it was a little naughty.