Chapter 855 - Threats Everywhere

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Fan Lu was doing needlework, and she was getting a costume worn by a warrior. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAs a mother, of course she wants to make a dress for her son to make up for her regrets.

Meng Yan and Meng Fan will be standing outside.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

"The people you have to face in the service club competition you participated in this time on Homeland Island are very strong." Meng Yan said with a serious expression, "Do you have any preparations?" ā€

Meng Fan shook his head and said with a little arrogance: "There is no preparation, I never prepare." ā€

There are so many emergencies, how can there be any preparation?

"That's just as well." Meng Yan said, "But I still have to give you special training, so as not to be too passive when you get it." ā€

Rumble......

After a muffled sound, Meng Fan only felt that the mountains shook for a while.

Then he saw Meng Yan rushing over. Meng Fan immediately shot back and fought with the other party: "This is ...... Exercises of earth attributes? ā€

"That's right, come again!" saw that Meng Yan's body had turned into an icy aura again.

In the following time, Meng Yan fed Meng Fan moves, and by the way, he performed various exercises. Meng Fan went from being surprised to being stunned, it turned out that his father knew so much.

"Dad, you know too much, don't you?" Meng Fan couldn't help but admire.

"It's okay, it's just that their current tricks have basically been figured out by me. Except for some genius masters, I know the loopholes of the general tricks very clearly. Meng Yan said.

"Awesome, it's amazing!" Meng Fan also had to sigh at the strength of the other party.

"You digest it well, I'll come back to you." Meng Yan said. With that, he left.

Only then did Meng Fan calm down and carefully recall the move that his father had just performed, and the more he figured it out, the more surprised he became. couldn't help but slowly and repeatedly taste and ponder, and finally let him figure out the loopholes for the exercises and routines of various factions.

In the second half of the night, Meng Yan came back again: "How do you feel?" ā€

"It's a lot better, at least in the face of these tricks, you won't be beaten everywhere." Meng Fan replied confidently.

Meng Yan nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, and then said, "I'll teach you the real Flame Palm now." ā€ć€‚

Meng Fan was stunned for a while: "The real Flame Palm? Isn't the essence of the Meng family the Flame Finger? ā€

"Lieyan refers to the great killing weapon researched by the ancestors of the Meng family, but there are very few people who can cultivate. Later, I modified it and turned it into a Flame Palm. Meng Yan said slowly, "But later, I gradually developed, in fact, the Flame Finger can also be turned into a Flame Palm in another way. That's the energy stack. ā€

"Look closely." Meng Yan's palm turned red, and a palm burst out, hitting a big stone.

Boom......

A handprint appeared on the boulder, and there was a scorching smell on it.

"This is the family's blazing palm. Look at this trick again. Meng Yan stretched out an index finger, which turned red, and quickly poked the stone, and then saw the stone shatter.

"This is the compression of energy, the energy of five fingers, condensed together." Meng Yan explained.

Saying that, Meng Yan's index finger turned red again, and gradually, the other five index fingers also turned red: "This is the Burning Flame Palm that I created, superimposing a large amount of energy, from the Burning Flame Palm to the Burning Flame Palm." ā€

Boom......

As Meng Yan blasted out with one palm, he heard an earth-shattering bang, and saw that a small stone mountain was directly shattered.

"it...... Meng Fan was dumbfounded, "Even if I know how to do it, I can't provide such a huge amount of energy." ā€

"You're still short of energy, huh? Don't forget your immortal scriptures, just pull them straight from your enemies. Meng Yan reminded, "Have you ever seen the Xiaoao Jianghu?" It's like the Dafa of absorbing stars. ā€

Meng Fan couldn't help frowning, and resisted: "It's not your own, you have to take it for yourself, isn't this the practice of the evil sect?" ā€

"I didn't let you take it for yourself, I just let you borrow your strength, absorb it, and then fight it." Meng Yan said, "Your mother knows this better than me. ā€

After dawn, Meng Fan wore the clothes Fan Lu made for him and returned to Meng's house. And the two parents don't know where to go, so he doesn't know how to get to the homeland island.

"Young Master." When Meng Jia saw Meng Fan, he quickly bowed.

"Benga, don't be so polite." Meng Fan couldn't help but feel happy when he saw it, and hurriedly stopped.

Meng Jia was overjoyed in his heart, Meng Fan really remembered him, and it was in vain that he had formed that good fate on Meng Fan's body.

"Young Master, what do you have to say?" Bangladesh did not dare to be fluttering, but seized the opportunity to diligently brush up on the sense of existence.

"No, I just want to meet the old man." Meng Fan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Meng Jia asked Meng Fan to wait, turned around and went into the room and took out a package, which was full of some pills.

Respectfully handed it to Meng Fan and said, "Mr. Wendao said, if you come, I will give this to you." ā€

"Uh...... Do you know how to get to Homeland Island? Meng Fan didn't care about this, but asked the question of how to get to Homeland Island.

"This, I don't know, but you can go to Tang Jing." "She should be at home at the moment, the only one who has ever been to Homeland Island, and the rest of the people are gone." ā€

"Where is Tang Jing?" Meng Fan asked. To be honest, he didn't want to have anything to do with the other party, after all, he killed her husband.

"She's still in the same place, after all, she's the young master's person now, and it's not easy for us to deal with it." Banga said.

When Meng Fan found Tang Jing, he saw Tang Jing sitting in front of the dresser in a daze. ** Wearing half of the fragrant shoulder, there is a scar on the fragrant shoulder, which is the one left by Meng Fan when he helped her treat her last time.

"Ahem......" Meng Fan deliberately made a coughing sound to attract attention, because he didn't know how to start a conversation.

Tang Jing's strength is not weak, it stands to reason that she should be able to detect Meng Fan's arrival, but in fact, she didn't.

"Huh?" When Tang Jing saw Meng Fan, the whole person was stunned. She was thinking about Meng Fan, but Meng Fan appeared, and it all came too suddenly.

"You sit." Tang Jing quickly stood up.

"Don't sit down, I came to you this time to ask you to take me to Homeland Island." Meng Fan smiled and said, "Do you have time?" ā€

"Yes, yes." Tang Jing's heart flew, she didn't look like a mother, but like a girl in the age of a broken melon.

An hour later, Meng Fan and Tang Jing were already on a private jet.

The two sat in the cabin, facing each other. The atmosphere was a little weird, and Tang Jing showed that she wanted to speak and stopped.

Meng Fan could actually sense her thoughts more or less, but there were some things that he really couldn't accept. It's not just a matter of age, although Lao Tzu is suave, he can't marry all the women who like him, right?

"Here's what I've got for you." Tang Jing finally spoke, and gave Meng Fan a small bag, "It's full of some medicines, you must be able to use it." ā€

"The trials on Homeland Island are cruel?" Seeing this, Meng Fan asked rhetorically.

"Very cruel!" Tang Jing said, "What you have to face is not only the masters of the Qingxin Sect, but also other masters of the ancient martial arts world in Huaxia, as well as masters from all over the world. ā€

Tang Jing immediately handed him a tablet: "This is some of the information I have collected over the years, and it may be useful to you." Now that I'm five hours away from Homeland Island, I'll go get some sleep. ā€

It is estimated that Tang Jing also knew that it would be embarrassing to stay like this, so he found an excuse and walked away. Meng Fan checked the information in the tablet slightly, almost all of which were video materials.

"South African witchcraft, beasts, poisoning, iron hands, twelve legs...... It's really everything. The more Meng Fan looked at it, the more he felt amazing, and he complained, why didn't his father prepare this thing for him?

Five hours later, a prompt sound came from the plane, and Tang Jing came over with parachute equipment and handed it to Meng Fan: "This is parachuting equipment, you should prepare well." ā€

Meng Fan didn't react for a while, and asked, "Skydiving?" ā€

"There is no airport on Homeland Island, and everyone who comes here from a plane needs to skydive." Saying that, Tang Jing skillfully put on Meng Fan.

Meng Fan did not refuse, and stood in place and let the other party fiddle. After a while, Tang Jing looked at Meng Fan and reminded, "Be careful in everything." ā€

Meng Fan nodded: "Thank you, Miss Tang." ā€

Tang Jing suddenly hugged Meng Fan and took a few deep breaths fiercely, she was full of greed for Meng Fan's breath.

After a full minute, she let go of Meng Fan and said, "The next time we meet, you can call me Xiao Jing, my skills are much better than Xiao Ning." ā€

"......" Meng Fan is full of black lines.

Meng Fan put on his windproof goggles, jumped out of the cabin under Tang Jing's command, and then pulled his parachute.

The feeling of skydiving is quite exciting. He looked at the so-called Homeland Island from above, much larger than he had imagined, with trees and buildings of all kinds.

"It's a building, right?" Meng Fan saw a huge green celestial pillar, the entire celestial pillar was cylindrical, layer by layer, in fact, it was a building.

The building is very tall, more than 500 meters long, and can be ranked among the tallest buildings in the world. But he had never heard of this building before, and outside the building, there was a green field of trees and grass.

There are many buildings like this on the island, large and small, high and low, all of which are different. Not far away, there are several oversized signal towers.

"Whew...... It's kind of interesting. "Meng Fan landed in the jungle next to a lake, there are also high-rise buildings here, but the highest is five or six floors, which is far worse than the high-rise buildings of several hundred meters I saw just now.

"Gah?" Meng Fan saw that there was actually a corpse in the grass. This is the body of a man, who died not long ago, and he was still carrying a parachute.

"He was stabbed in the chest and didn't bleed much, which shows that the murderer's speed was very fast." Meng Fan looked at the wound, his face was solemn, and he encountered a corpse at once, which was not a good sign: "It is very likely that this guy was killed as soon as he landed." ā€

"If I'm not mistaken, the first hurdle on this homeland island is survival after landing. Then when I'm on the way to landing, someone will definitely see my route. Most likely, they have already arrived. Meng Fan untied the parachute to the side and was about to tidy up his things.

"Come on, I'm bored right now." Meng Fan suddenly slowed down the movement of the righteous object, showed a playful smile, and muttered to himself.

Sou......

Meng Fan's ears were very sensitive, and he immediately sensed the sound of breaking the sky, and he dodged sideways.

Boom......

A long red arrow grazed his side, and when he looked back, he saw that the arrow was stuck in the trunk of a nearby tree. It shows that the power of this arrow, judging from the scars on the trunk alone, is comparable to an ordinary pistol. And this voice is more hidden, and ordinary people can't detect it.