Squeak—

The door to the hall was opened from the outside, and a man walked in.

It was a tall soldier with a dirty uniform and several bloody holes in his pants on his buttocks, the same soldier who had been shot in the ass when he went to the toilet in the hospital just now.

But now he is not lame at all, and he walks with a dragon and a tiger step.

The face that was originally dirty everywhere was covered with a black cloth at this time, and a piece was also tied on the head, like the masked hero in the movie, but the clothes were a little torn.

When he entered, he closed the door with his backhand and stared at the bald old man opposite.

The red-faced old man took a sip of tea, glanced leisurely at the masked soldier who came in, frowned slightly, and said to himself dissatisfiedly: "Why is it a man?" ”

"Aren't men and women all human?" The masked soldier said in a low voice.

The voice is very familiar, obviously the voice of Yu Fan when he is dressed as a black man, he is also Yu Fan.

"Oh." The red-faced old man raised his eyebrows, "He's not afraid of death." ”

Yu Fan kept walking forward after closing the door, so after the red-faced old man finished speaking, he flipped his right hand, and suddenly it was as red as fire, and he slapped towards Yu Fan.

Before the palm power arrived, a scorching wave of air rushed to the face, making people feel like falling into a furnace.

Yu Fan flashed in a hurry, and his palm rubbed his body against a mahogany side table behind him.

Suddenly, a deep palm print appeared on the table, as if it had been burned with a soldering iron, and then the whole table was torn apart, and it could no longer be broken.

"Heh, it's pretty fast."

The red-faced old man's hands were extremely red in an instant, and he jumped a few meters, jumped in front of Yu Fan, rotated his palms, and slapped him wildly.

Yu Fan dodged left and right, dangerously avoiding the palms of the red-faced old man like hot wheels.

The furniture in the hall turned black and shattered under the palm of the red-faced old man, and some even sparked.

Just a little palm wind is so powerful, if it is really filmed, you must not die on the spot?

"It turns out that you are a member of the Imperial Wind Hall, and the one who drove me into this place back then was from the Imperial Wind Hall, and today, I want you to die."

The red-faced old man gritted his teeth and said, his palms turned blazing white, and he hit Yufan fiercely.

"This is the white sand palm I created after I was abolished, enjoy it."

As soon as the white sand palm of the bare-faced bald old man came out, Yu Fan felt like he had entered the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, not only was it scorching hot, but it was also difficult to dodge, the surrounding air was sticky, and his body was not working.

Fortunately, Yu Fan had expected it and turned to the left in advance, avoiding his first palm.

The bare-faced old man slapped his palm on the ground.

Under the soft and thick carpet is a hard mountain stone, and a shot can only make a small hole of a few centimeters, but now it is palmed by the red-faced old man, and a palm print as deep as twenty centimeters is printed, and the entire palm print is as red as fire, like the magma that has just erupted from a volcano.

"Old man, do you really want my life?" Yu Fan asked in horror.

"Nonsense!" The red-faced old man shouted coldly, his palms were fierce and weird, and he slapped at Yu Fan one after another with great speed.

Everywhere you look, the air around you hisses, as if it could burn at any moment.

"I'll fight with you!" Yufan roared, like a beast cornered.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Yu Fan dared to jump up, the red-faced old man volleyed towards his palms, and couldn't help shouting angrily, gathering all his body strength on his palms and speeding up.

He felt that Yu Fan's actions insulted him, and he dared to face himself with such a junior as the other party?

Yu Fan's eyes glared angrily, and his hands met the red-faced old man's blazing palms almost at the same time.

Whew, there was no suspense, everything was expected by the red-faced old man, the four palms were facing each other, and Yufan flew to the roof like a kite with a broken string.

I can't help myself, the red-faced old man said contemptuously in his heart.

But soon, his pupils shrank slightly, because Yu Fan did not become a charred corpse as he expected.

Although he was thrown to the roof, he didn't seem to be damaged in the slightest, but instead put his feet on the roof a little and recoiled back at high speed.

The red-faced old man was startled, but he didn't panic, in his opinion, Yu Fan must have borrowed a foreign object to resist his two palms.

What is it that is so powerful?

Before the red-faced old man could finish his thoughts, he was taken aback, even shocked.

The rain mortals are in the air, and their fingers are like swords, and their fingers are dazzling, and they are sprinkled downward.

He went quickly, and even more quickly when he came, almost as soon as the red-faced old man had a sense of horror, Yu Fan's finger sword was about to come to his body.

The red-faced old man was a little stunned and a little overwhelmed.

It's not that Yu Fan's finger sword blocks the surrounding space, but that he feels that no matter how he moves, he will be pointed at his head by the other party.

Although Yu Fan didn't reveal any internal fluctuations, so far, how did he not know that the other party must have internal strength, if nothing else, it should still be good internal strength.

Shocked, his whole body was full of internal strength, intending to rely on his strong and peculiar internal strength to force Yu Fan back.

He thinks that Yu Fan is just good at his body skills, and his internal strength is definitely not as good as his own.

Now I don't want to be meritorious, but I want to be innocent, Yufan's moves are too amazing, and I have never seen it.

Seen before? The red-faced old man was excited, and suddenly remembered that he had really seen this trick, flying immortals outside the sky.

"It's ...... you"

The red-faced old man shouted, but his voice stopped abruptly after he said these two words.

Before his internal strength was exhausted, he was pointed on his forehead by Yu Fan.

The sword qi penetrated through the bones, and the red-faced old man lay straight on his back on the spot, his eyes wide open, and he was very unwilling to die.

He also watched last night's "Starlight Infinity", Yu Fan's move of flying immortals outside the sky shocked him very much, and he has been thinking about how to break it all day.

After thinking about it, he finally felt that there was no other way than to use the absolute advantage of internal force.

He believed that if he had gone all out to attack and defend with his life's internal strength from the beginning, he would definitely resist this move.

However, he underestimated the enemy at the beginning, because he didn't expect the other party to be Yu Fan.

So he was very unwilling and very aggrieved.

Yu Fan walked towards a room on the right, where there was a person.

As soon as he entered the hall door, he heard the breathing of a woman in the room.

The door opened, and Yu Fan suddenly stayed on the spot, and there was indeed a woman sitting inside, it should be said that it was a girl.

The delicate and flawless melon seed face, the eyes are as clear as new, the long black and silky hair that is naturally scattered, and the simple white T-shirt without carving, all of which faintly reveal a noble atmosphere, and the national color is fragrant.

Yu Fan knew at a glance that she must be Huangfu Rongruo, and he wanted to ask: Are you out of p?

In front of her, Yu Fan also had an inferiority complex, which was the second time in his life that he had this feeling, the first time was when he saw the photo of Wu Qingling.

But Huangfu Rongruo is different from the dance light, the beauty of the dance is dusty and ethereal, while the beauty of Huangfu Rongruo is noble and elegant.

But they all have something in common: they are absolutely beautiful and flawless, which makes people have a weak sense of distance.

Yu Fan stood there stupidly, forgetting that this was a wolf's den, and someone would break in at any time and shoot him inhumanely.

"Who are you?"

In the end, it was Huangfu Rongruo who broke the silence.

She was delicate and perfect, and her peerless face was very calm, staring at Yu Fan who opened the door and came in, and asked softly.

"I'll save you."

Yu Fan was about to say that he was a black man, but when he thought of what he was wearing now, he hurriedly changed his words.

When he said this, a sense of pride suddenly rose in Yu Fan's heart, and a sense of accomplishment for heroes to save beauty.

"How can I trust you?" Huangfu Rongruo looked at Yufan carefully with a pair of beautiful eyes.