Chapter Eighty-Five: Bad News

Nie Fan stood in place, pinching the trick with his right hand, and a thin layer of water vapor came from under the cover above his head, and he and Jiutian slowly disappeared into the tree.

He was already at the second level of Qi training, and he could use some small spells at will, such as stealth techniques, and he vaguely felt that the people in front of him would threaten him, and he also wanted to see who was going to kill him.

Jiutian didn't notice it, still staring ahead with fierce eyes.

The man in black, the man in white, one after the other, slowly walked in the direction where Nie Fan fell from the sky just now.

Both of them are masters of art and bold, without the slightest equipment, they just walked leisurely in the deep mountains and old forests.

The man in black was always shrouded in his coat, and he didn't even show his eyes, and he carried a sniper rifle on his back and stepped on the branches of the trees in the forest, making bursts of noise.

Men in white and other people in black

After walking for a long time, he would fold his arms on his chest, jump, and follow the giant tree not far from him. His face was as white as snow, and he couldn't see a trace of expression.

As he walked, suddenly the man in black in front of him stopped, raised his head, and looked ahead.

Seeing the movement of the man in black, the man in white also stopped, looked up at the front, but saw nothing.

But the man in black remained motionless, looking straight ahead.

The man in white did not change his expression, bowed his head slightly, and the visible white cold qi on his body slowly overflowed.

Nie Fan, who was standing more than twenty meters in front of them, looked at the two of them, and his eyes flashed with a different color.

He was very confident in his stealth technique, not to mention that he was twenty meters away, even an elephant-level ancient martial arts cultivator might not be able to detect him if he was standing beside him right now.

Nie Fan looked at the man in black, thoughtful, and suddenly felt a coldness approaching, he looked up at the man in white on the tree, his heart moved, and the true yuan was released, enveloping him and Jiutian.

"What's wrong?" Not long after, the man in white raised his head and looked at the man in black with a strange expression.

As soon as the man in white finished speaking, the man in black suddenly moved, his hands were as fast as lightning, and a sniper rifle suddenly appeared in his hand, aiming, shooting, all in one go, and the gun hole pointed in the direction of Nie Fan!

boom

A subtle gunshot rang out, and the strangely shaped bullet shot straight at Nie Fan with a snort.

'What a sharp intuition! Nie Fan was secretly frightened in his heart, one hand blocked Jiutian's gaze, and he also closed his eyes, and his body was on one side, dodging the bullet.

Bang bang bang

The giant trees behind Nie Fan were pierced one after another, startling countless birds and beasts.

As the man in black suddenly opened fire, and to no avail, the man in white looked indifferent, and warned in a calm tone, "Gun God, our opponent is difficult to entangle, I hope you are cautious." ”

The man in black kept his movements until the man in white had spoken for a long time, and then he slowly withdrew his gun, and a cold hoarse voice came from the black coat: "I don't need you to teach me to do things." ”

The man in white had a murderous flash in his eyes, but he didn't move, but the chill on his body became more and more intense.

The man in black reloaded his gun and instead of moving forward, he walked to the right.

The man in white didn't say anything more, as before, and slowly followed behind the man in black.

It wasn't until the two of them walked fifty meters away that Nie Fan opened his eyes, let go of the arm that blocked Jiutian, and looked at the backs of the two of them, his expression was slightly different, and his eyes were murderous.

The man in black was an ordinary person, he had not cultivated at all, but it seemed that he had been training for a long time, so that he had an intuition far beyond ordinary people, if it was an ordinary monk, or even an elephant-level monk who fought against him in this environment, it was probably him who survived in the end!

And the man in white, Nie Fan also recognized it.

Feng family!

The Ice Spirit Determination he cultivated, Nie Fan could see it at a glance. It's just that this person's cultivation is profound, and he has been at the elephant level for many years.

"Is it because of that person?" Nie Fan remembered the young man of the Feng family he killed in the Heavenly Palace, and also got a hidden weapon of the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle from him, which he threw directly into the black deep hole and gave it to the old man.

"Or has the news of me getting the Seven Killing Sword already spread?" Nie Fan looked at the back of the man in white and whispered to himself. It stands to reason that the tall monster couldn't let those two go, and there was no reason for him to spread the news.

Things are a little weird.

Nie Fan thought in his heart, and suddenly his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he suddenly jumped forward: "You will naturally know if you take them." ”

"I heard that your Feng family has taken control of the Operations Department." The man in black walked forward slowly, his hoarse voice echoing through the forest.

"What do you want to inquire about?" The man in white was never far away from him.

"I wonder what we're going to do when people like us run out." The man in black walked non-stop, his voice hoarse and slow.

The man in white always had an indifferent expression on his face, calm and indifferent: "I will give you a chance to choose." ”

A gust of wind blew, and the black-clothed man's coat swelled, and there seemed to be a hoarse sneer.

"The Feng family has taken control of the Operations Department?" Nie Fan, who was about to do it immediately, listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help but stop.

Zhao Hanshan, Zhao Jingxuan is in the third place of action, he once saved Zhao Hanshan, and the relationship with the Zhao family is not a secret, since the Feng family has sent people to chase and kill him, will they be unfavorable to Zhao Jingxuan?

Thinking of the woman who came all the way to find him, just to find him a backer and let him rest assured that the fleeing woman might be in danger, Nie Fan involuntarily exuded a sense of murderous intent.

At the moment when he exuded a crisis, suddenly the man in black in front of him suddenly turned around, and the muzzle of the black hole was pointed directly at Nie Fan, and then a gunshot rang out.

boom

This kind of sniper rifle is extremely powerful, the bullet is as big as a finger, Nie Fan can't be hard connected at all, his body jumps suddenly, and with a wave of his right hand, a sword qi shoots towards the man in black in the air.

Nie Fan appeared too suddenly, the man in white was too far away, and the man in black was just about to fire a second shot, when the sword qi rushed directly into his chest.

The man in black snorted, and the figure of the man with the gun was thrown out.

When the white-clothed man saw it, he hurriedly jumped and landed in front of the black-clothed man, his expression was cold, and he stared at Nie Fan coldly. For a long time, a chill flashed in his eyes, but his tone looked at Nie Fan without a trace of fluctuation, and said, "You are Nie Fan?" ”

Nie Fan stood not far in front of the man in white, his divine sense shrouded the two of them, and he was not afraid of their small moves, so he asked straight with an impassive expression: "Zhao Hanshan, how is Zhao Jingxuan?" ”

The murderous intent on the face of the man in white loomed, and a chill surged on his body, and he said, "There is a price to pay for killing our Feng family." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure jumped suddenly, and the man in black behind him suddenly raised his sniper rifle.

Without waiting to put it down, Nie Fan waved his right hand, and three silver needles immediately shot into his body, and his action of holding the sniper rifle was instantly frozen and motionless.

"If you don't speak, I don't mind killing one more." Nie Fan ignored the man in black, turned his head to the man in white who had just fallen, and said calmly with his eyes.

"Arrogance!" The man in white didn't have the slightest expression, even if he said 'arrogance', his tone was cold and steady. The cold air on his body became thicker and thicker, and his eyes were full of murder when he looked at Nie Fan.

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