Chapter 152: Leave
It is a polished grinding disc with a hint of black light. Running rules dance around it. There's a lot of power in the air. Hurricanes stand out. It centers on attractive women and quickly spreads in all directions.
"Click..."
Not far away, another house was overturned, and it was difficult to protect it in such a strong wind. How terrible is the fluctuations of the remnants of the divine power in the wind, it can only be borne by an ordinary hut, and even the stones must be crushed.
"Ahh That's, that's my home!"
"Don't come closer. Do you want to die? Come back!"
The roars of villagers could be heard in the distance. It's an old man. The house that had just been overturned was his. He shuddered, his old face folded together. His body was trembling and he almost fainted.
Not far away, there were a few poultry, but under this energy fluctuation, there were no accidents, and all of them died tragically. This is the fluctuation of divine power that the great master has elevated with a precious imitation. How could they endure it? In a panic, they were crushed by the divine power of the hurricane.
"You all deserve to die!"
Chen Fan's words were frighteningly cold and indifferent. He glanced at the charming woman. He stood motionless, motionless. But above his head, a Xuanyu Ding rushed out, exerting tremendous pressure as soon as it appeared. That's not much worse than a grinding stone. The three men he stepped on and the charming woman changed color at the same time.
"You have treasure too!
"It's impossible! Where did you steal it from!"
They shouted loudly that those who had only felt the dust of six days had a treasure weapon, which was beyond their expectations.
Chen Fan didn't say anything. He stepped forward and reached out his right hand to grab the charming woman. At the same time, the Xuanyu Ding on his head rushed up and resisted the grinding disc on the void, making it impossible to fall, blocking its power, preventing nearby houses from being destroyed and livestock from being injured, relieving the pressure on the villagers.
"You!"
The bewitching woman was furious, Chen Fan made such a move, and directly stretched out a big hand to catch up with her, and did not put her in his eyes, making her angry, and more importantly, that kind of cold eyes made her very uncomfortable.
"Buzz ......"
A divine light burst out of its body, turned into a silver dagger, and slashed down.
This is the top magic weapon. It's very powerful. Shenhua's circle surrounded the air around it, turning into a fox demon. It pounced on Chen Fan, dancing with a few tails behind it. It opened its jaws and bit him to pieces.
"Cameroon..."
It's just that in front of Chen Fan, all this is too fragile, the dagger is very powerful, but it can't resist the vibration of the big hand, the silver light shook, and the thunder light split down on the spot, breaking the top spiritual warrior into pieces.
The silver hand slapped down, Chen Fan's expression was cold, without any pity, and threw the bewitching woman directly into the dirt, making her cough up blood, and her face turned pale in an instant, and her hair was scattered.
"Come here!"
Chen Fan stepped on the ground violently, the bewitching woman let out a miserable scream again, and a light dragon rushed up from the ground, incarnated from Bai Su, and bit her mouth, although it was not an entity, it also made her break a lot of bones, and her clothes were torn, revealing a piece of snow-white skin, which looked very attractive.
"Bang!"
Chen Fan was expressionless and did not discriminate. The light dragon bit the voluptuous woman and threw it to the ground with a thud. He fell with the three of them, and the silver curtain of light fell, imprisoning everyone's movements.
"Damn, you did this to me. Do you know who I am? I am the granddaughter of Elder Wei Zi and the granddaughter of Zi Fenghong. I have to tell grandpa that I'm going to let you have a bad ending. You guys... You can't die a natural death!"
The bewitching woman roared angrily, her eyes were full of hatred, and her pretty face was a little hideous.
"Dad......"
The answer to her was a resounding slap in the face. It was clear that the five fingerprints were quickly revealed, and one of her cheeks immediately became red and swollen. Initially, there are still some beautiful faces. This moment no longer exists, and it is no longer distorted.
"Zi Fenghong, who is he? mentioning him will only make you die faster!"
Chen Fan said coldly. He lifted his head and held out his big hand. Under the horrified gaze of three men and one woman, he grabbed the millstone. It's useless to make it tremble. In front of everyone, he directly erased the spiritual imprint on it and put it into the spatial ring.
This scene shocked everyone, this person was able to grab the treasure with his bare hands!
Chen Fan did not kill people in this place. He didn't want these ordinary villagers to be frightened again. Xuan Ding Yu fell down with a bang, suppressing eight wastes in all directions, and taking in three men and one woman at the same time.
The place suddenly fell silent. After half a ring, someone finally cheered.
"It has to be... Saved?"
"Really saved!"
"Donor, donor, please wait for me!"
In the distance, ordinary villagers ran over. Although they were also in awe of Chen Fan, they were relatively casual because it was not the first time they had seen him. They surrounded him.
"Big brother is very good!" Tong Ya was very happy and admired.
"Young man, they are Wei Zi's disciples, you ......"
Old man Zhang got Chen Fan's strength and was able to speak fluently. He was worried, because he knew very well how powerful Wei Zijiao was in this world. It's a huge monster and it's scary.
"Don't worry......" Chen Fan shook his head.
"But, ahem......"
Old man Zhang wanted to say something, but at this moment, his face immediately changed, blood suddenly gushed out of his throat, and the corners of his mouth overflowed.
Chen Fan's eyes darkened, the blood that old Zhang Man coughed up had turned dark, lost its color and luster, and the deadline had arrived.
"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you!"
The boy's teeth cried anxiously, tugging at Zhang's sleeve.
Behind them, the villagers also changed color and took a step forward. They expressed their condolences.
Lao Zhang's eyes gradually became blurred. Now he can't stand up anymore. He smiled wryly and leaned against the hut behind him, looked at Chen Fan, and said, "Young man, please ...... in the future"
"Don't worry, Elder, everything is mine!" Chen Fan nodded heavily.
A smile appeared on Old Zhang Man's wrinkled face. He pulled his head vigorously and tugged at the corners of his mouth. It was only after half a day that he said a word, intermittently: "Sonya, grandpa... Grandpa didn't like... No... Take care... You guys... You, you... With... Later, you... Have to... Listen... His... Big Brother's... Text..."
"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
The boy's teeth were very anxious. Although he is still young, he is also mature. He knew what to expect. His eyes rolled with tears, and some of them were at a loss for what to do, pulling on their stretched sleeves, trembling slightly.
"Please!"
In the end, the old man looked at Chen Fan, used his last strength, and spit out these three words.
The candle in the wind will be annihilated, and the breeze will roll up the autumn leaves and wither yellow.
"Lao Zhang!"
"Old man!"
Dozens of villagers gathered, many shouting.
"Grandpa, grandpa, wake up, don't sleep, don't sleep like this!"
The boy's teeth were very sad and his little body was shaking uncontrollably. He shook the old man beside him vigorously, his face wet with tears.
Chen Fan's eyes blurred, this was also a similar scene. The old man who raised him was the same when he died. He wept in the darkness and was deeply grieved. He is the only member of the family.
"Grandpa, grandpa, don't go, don't, don't leave your teeth......"
The boy cried with a toothache. The 13-year-old boy had some immature voices. Many people in the village were at a loss. Some are quietly wiping away tears. More soft-hearted old people stepped forward to comfort the grieving child.
"No, I want grandpa, I want grandpa back, grandpa, woo woo......"
The boy's teeth began to cry and lay beside Lao Zhang, unwilling to leave.
In the same ending, Chen Fan clenched his fists. He wanted to chop the people into meat sauce, but he finally slowly let go of his fist and kissed the teeth on the boy's forehead. The silver fern spread, causing him to fall asleep.
He looked at Lao Zhang Man's peaceful smile, opened his right hand slightly, and the golden flame showed that after Lao Zhang Man died, he left with peace of mind, and the only care was taken care of, and he had no regrets.
"Ah, this is!"
Looking at the golden flame in Chen Fan's hand, some villagers exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly took a step back.
The Buddha talked about cause and effect and believed in the afterlife. This is the sacred flame of Buddhism. Chen Fan can barely show it now. This is the purest flame in heaven and earth. Lao Zhang was covered and turned into a wisp of golden ashes, and Chen Fan received it.
A jade bottle appeared in his hand, perhaps more than two inches high. He inherited the ashes of the old Zhang Man. Lights flickering. He put the ashy jade vase into the space ring again and slowly stood up with his small teeth.
The villagers on one side were a little scared and just stood and looked at Chen Fan, because the various methods he showed were amazing. At least for these ordinary villagers, it was definitely a miracle, and they were a little in awe.
However, some stood up. This is an old man with gray temples. It was the old man who stepped forward to comfort him, wanting to open his little teeth. He stepped forward, glanced at his little teeth, and looked at Chen Fan tremblingly. "Benefactor, give me this child, and the old man will take good care of him. ”
"Before, we had too many misunderstandings about our child Ziya, and we had a very bad attitude towards him. Now, now, let's take care of him in the future. Speaking of which, Lao Zhang is also doing this for everyone, this time with great talent......"
Three or three people stepped forward, these people looked a little ashamed, some regretful, some painful, there were many people who spoke, willing to replace Lao Zhang Man, this boy gritted his teeth, he would definitely take good care of him.
In the beginning, the entire village was infected with magical gases. Only Xiao Ziya is fine. Out of fear and rejection of the unknown, they will have Xiao Ziya. This is normal. Chen Fan said that he understands that these villagers are actually kind people.
He glanced at the sleepy little boy's teeth, looked at the villagers, and said, "No, I'll take him away, but you'd better get out of here and go somewhere else." This can be very dangerous. ”
Chen Fan didn't care about Wei Zi's teaching. He had four men and one woman. One of them was squashed by him. He can't keep others alive. He just didn't kill them again in front of the villagers. Others, after all, died of natural causes.
These people are all disciples of Zifenghong, and they even have a granddaughter. If they don't return to Crape Myrtle Point for a long time, they will inevitably arouse suspicion. Some people will find this place. At that time, these villagers may suffer.
The so-called right path was ridiculed by Chen Fan. This is nonsense. Those who boast of the right path are often more vile, shameless, and inhumane than the so-called magical path. The best adjective on the right path is hypocrisy.
"You want to leave ......"
The villagers were reluctant to give it up. Many people around the world live here with deep affection. Some of the elderly even had tears in their eyes. When they go from spring to autumn, the fallen leaves return to their roots. They left too many traces here and didn't want to leave them.
However, they had no choice but to know that Chen Fan was right. On the same day, they expressed their gratitude to Chen Fan. Finally, they looked at Xiao Ziya and left with cattle, sheep and poultry. They are looking for new habitats.