Chapter 120: Ambush

After Yang Zhi was frightened, he was pleasantly surprised, hurriedly pushed the car, walked out, looked at Nie Fan, and looked excited, but he opened his mouth and stammered, and there was a fine sweat on his head.

"You do me a favor, I'll do you a favor." Nie Fan said.

"Okay, you say!" Yang Zhi, who was already entangled, raised his head violently and said calmly with a look of surprise.

No one knows Nie Fan's value better than him, since he can sweep the five elephant-level masters, then he is definitely a feared existence in the capital, if he can pull Nie Fan into their Yang family, even if it is just a little closer, his Yang Dashao's status in the Yang family can really become a real Dashao, and it is no longer a false appearance!

Nie Fan didn't care about this, since he knew that there were very few appearances above the star level, the scruples in his heart dissipated.

Nie Fan looked at him and said, "I want detailed information about Xiao Banshan, especially the elephant level... All of the above. ”

Yang Zhi was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and groaned, and it didn't take long for him to raise his head and say with a firm expression: "Okay, I'll go back and find it for you!" ”

After a pause, he said, "How can I contact you?" ”

Nie Fan flipped his hand, and the mobile phone appeared in his hand. As soon as it came out, it kept ticking, and Nie Fan looked at it, it was all call reminders and text messages.

His mobile phone was run by Wei Tao, and he was the only one who knew the number, he clicked it, and Zhao Jingxuan's news immediately popped up, and he couldn't help but look at it seriously.

clicked on it and saw that Zhao Jingxuan actually sent him an address, asking him to go to this place when he was free, and his tone was extremely solemn.

"Do you know Tianqin Road?" Nie Fan looked up at Yang Zhidao in front of him.

Yang Zhi was stunned, thought about it carefully, and shook his head suspiciously: "I haven't heard of it, I have also studied the map of the capital, and I have never seen this name." ”

Nie Fan was also strange, there was no such road in his memory, so he didn't think about it anymore if he couldn't think of it, and handed the phone to Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi hurriedly took it, entered his number, and when he heard a ringing ringing on his body, he intuitively put a heart in his stomach, and then noted his name to Nie Fan, and handed the phone back with a look of flattery.

Nie Fan took the phone, and suddenly felt a cold aura coming, his divine sense swept over, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he said quietly: "You go first." ”

Yang Zhi didn't notice it, but as soon as Nie Fan said this, his face suddenly sneered, when had he Yang Dashao been driven away like this, but he didn't dare to disobey, and hurriedly said: "Okay, I found out the news and passed it on to you immediately." ”

Yang Zhi turned around and got into the car, gave Nie Fan another smile from the window, and nodded before driving away.

As soon as Yang Zhi left, the cold wind that came to his face became more and more intense, revealing a cold and murderous intent.

The faint killing intent in Nie Fan's eyes rose, and in a short period of time, there were more than a hundred people around him, and most of them were killers like the peak of the late Xuan-level stage, all of them were neat and well-trained.

And he's sure there's an elephant hidden behind him, hiding from his divine sense.

Chirp~

Jiutian had been hovering high in the sky, obscured by clouds and mist, but its sharp eyes saw Nie Fan's danger through the clouds, swooped down, and sounded a warning.

Without waiting for nine days to come down, Nie Fan stretched out his hand, and the Seven Killing Sword appeared in his hand, buzzing and trembling, and the killing machine burst out.

In order to be able to return to the cultivation realm calmly and smoothly, he had always deliberately kept a low profile, not wanting to cause big trouble, but since the star masters who could threaten him were generally not born, then he didn't need to scruples.

The cold wind was blowing on his face, his hair was flying, his clothes were bulging, Nie Fan's eyes were cold, and his whole body was full of cold murderous intent.

"Kill!"

I don't know who shouted, and from all directions, a dense crowd of black-clothed people who collected long swords and blades suddenly poured out, all of them rushed towards Nie Fan with murderous intentions.

Nie Fan swung his sword directly, the sword light flashed, and the sword shot out, and before these people approached, he fell in a pool of blood in front of him.

These people's faces were fierce, their faces were hideous, they were not afraid of death, and they shouted and continued to rush towards Nie Fan.

didn't say anything, Nie Fan had no scruples, and rushed towards the most dense place of the black-clothed man with his sword, all the way with sword light, murderous and monstrous, blood sprayed, and corpses all over the ground.

"Kill! Kill him for 100 million dollars! ”

"Kill, kill him, we're the most powerful killer organization!"

"Kill, even if we die, our family will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives!"

Someone was shouting, encouraging morale.

"Forehead ......"

"Ah......h

"Poof......

As soon as the few people finished speaking, Nie Fan swung his sword and immediately died on the spot.

But these people had been brainwashed before they came, and there was no need for life and death, even if Nie Fan was surrounded by corpses, they still rushed towards Nie Fan.

Nie Fan was imposing, his eyes were indifferent, and the sword aura of the Seven Killings Sword was full of murderous aura.

His sword momentum was as fast as lightning, flickering forward and backward, the afterimages were continuous, the sword shadows were dense, and these black-clothed people who rushed over, although they were all Xuan-level pinnacle and experienced killers, still kept falling to the ground, bleeding like an infusion, and the corpses were scattered.

Nie Fan, who has divine sense, does not have the slightest possibility of being attacked by a sneak attack, his body is like electricity, he is not waiting in place, where there are many people, he will move sideways, the blade of the sword is flickering, like cutting leeks, constantly harvesting human heads.

Heads rolled down, blood sprayed, and in front of the gate of the cemetery, it was like a Shura hell field, full of corpses, and rivers of blood flowed.

This neighborhood has long been cleared, and no one will come at all, Nie Fan waved the Seven Killing Sword without hesitation, there were originally more than a hundred people, but in the blink of an eye, only twenty people were standing, their eyes were frightened, and they surrounded him tremblingly, not daring to step forward.

Nie Fan didn't have any blood on his body, standing in the middle of the stone, his eyes were indifferent, and the evil aura was pervasive, obliquely holding the Seven Killing Sword, the Seven Killing Sword was as white as ever, but the surrounding murderous aura was becoming more and more dense, buzzing and trembling, as if he was excited.

At this moment, Nie Fan is like a peerless killing god, standing with a sword, indifferent and ruthless.

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, kill!" Suddenly, a person with a short knife erected, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Nie Fan.

The others were excited, and they also roared and rushed towards Nie Fan, all of them had the heart of death and were fearless.

Nie Fan's Demon Monarch name was not for nothing, he didn't hesitate at all, his figure suddenly jumped, the Seven Killing Sword was radiant, the terrifying sword qi was agitated, Nie Fan turned around with his sword, and the fierce sword qi suddenly wiped out all the more than 20 people who rushed over, and turned into a circle.

Nie Fan's figure fell, standing in the middle of hundreds of corpses, his expression unmoving.

He felt that there were at least ten elephants around him locking on, and he felt a faint palpitation that something could threaten him.

Nie Fan didn't move, and there was not a trace of sound around him, and the cold cold wind carried a strong smell of blood, blowing and stirring at the door of this cemetery.

I don't know when, there is no bright color in the sky, and heavy dark clouds are obscuring it, and the mountain rain is coming.

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