The monk has an X-shaped scar on his face, while his hands are stone.

That's right, the hand of the stone.

It's not a human hand anymore.

This monk was the one who had been staying in Zao Wou-Ki's house.

In the early years, Zao Wou-Ki saved the other party, and in order to repay the favor, the other party stayed in the Zhao family, and for so many years, he has been the patron saint of the Zhao family, solving some difficulties for the Zhao family that they can't solve.

For example, some people who grabbed things from the Zhao family.

They will die violently for no reason.

Because there are no roadblockers.

As a result, Zao Wou-ki's power slowly grew.

This monk, on the other hand, rarely moves his hands and only appears when facing a great enemy.

After seeing the changes in the monks, Zao Wou-Ki exclaimed, "Master, your strength has improved one step further, which is really gratifying. ”

The monk said: "Yes, I have cultivated the boulder body, and now my palm can be turned into stone, and now I can shatter this wall with one punch, and when my arm is completely turned into stone, even the earth can be shattered." ”

"Awesome. Zao Wou-Ki said flatteringly.

"What kind of cultivation is that person?" said the monk.

Although Zao Wou-Ki couldn't cultivate, he still knew about cultivation.

The level of cultivation of these people is divided into metamorphosis and transcendental.

However, he investigated Jiang Xiaofan, and did not investigate anything from Jiang Xiaofan, and the investigator said that he didn't know when Jiang Xiaofan cultivated.

"I can't find out. Zao Wou-Ki said.

"In the world of cultivators, you will definitely not be able to find out if you look for ordinary people, you must find Bai Xiaosheng for cultivators, he knows all kinds of information in the cultivation realm well. The monk said.

"Then I'll go to this person now. Zao Wou-Ki said.

"Forget it, I'll go and meet him, but let your Zhao family's people resist first, if you are not defeated, I am making a move." The monk said.

"Yes. Zao Wou-Ki retreated.

The monk walked out slowly, the whole person looked extremely evil, his pupils were not ordinary colors, but the kind of blood red, as if he had cultivated some kind of magic skill.

The most terrifying thing is his face, the X-shaped scar on his face is extremely obvious, it does not look like a knife scar, but it looks like someone dug it out directly with his fingernails.

And the blood vessels on the face are as obvious as tree tendons.

Those who watched were terrified.

......

And at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan took Feishu.

has arrived at the gate of the Zhao family in Haidong.

He fell off Feishu.

A foot on the ground.

Click.

The ground was cracked by him, and then his eyes narrowed into a straight line, looking at the Zhao family in front of him.

Now there is no one at the door of the house, and even the door is now locked.

It is impossible for the Zhao family to know that Jiang Xiaofan is coming.

So now there must be someone ambushing here.

Jiang Xiaofan slowly walked through the gate.

The fists were suddenly clenched together and bombarded directly.

Boom.

The huge black wooden door exploded directly under Jiang Xiaofan's punch.

With a bang, it fell apart.

The sawdust is like the wind, and it keeps spinning there.

Then Jiang Xiaofan walked in.

In front of him appeared, a large group of thugs of the Zhao family.

It was a group of strong men, and at this time, he stopped in front of Jiang Xiaofan, he had a steel knife in his hand, and he was still holding a nunchuck in his hand, and his face was full of cold chills.

Jiang Xiaofan stood in place and raised his head.

On the second floor of the house in the distance.

He saw Zao Wou-Ki drinking tea there, while the monk was meditating with his eyes closed next to him.

As for Jiang Dahai and the others, they were tied up next to them.

After Jiang Xiaofan saw it, he shouted, "Dad." ”

When Jiang Dahai heard the voice, he immediately widened his eyes: "Xiaofan...... Why are you here? Hurry up, this is not the place you should be. ”

Jiang Xiaofan said: "Dad, I'm late." ”

"You...... You kid, get out of here, this is not where you came. Jiang Dahai continued to shout.

At this time, Zao Wou-Ki laughed, he stood up from the stool, stood with his hands in his hands, stared at Jiang Xiaofan below and said, "Jiang Xiaofan, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Let them go. Jiang Xiaofan stared at Zhao Wuji and said coldly.

"Let them go? Just by your word? Boy, you kill my son, you should die. Zao Wou-Ki said ruthlessly.

He sent a white-haired person to a black-haired person, which was really uncomfortable.

Jiang Xiaofan didn't bother to speak, and walked forward.

These strong men in front of them should not be ordinary people, it seems that they should be the existence of the king of mercenaries, and everyone looks like tigers.

Of course, that is in the eyes of other people, and in Jiang Xiaofan's opinion, these people are cats at most.

Then Jiang Xiaofan's gaze swept ahead, and he shouted coldly: "Get out, I don't want to kill you." ”

Those strong men didn't know where Jiang Xiaofan came from, so they thought that Jiang Xiaofan was an ordinary person.

The king of mercenaries, who is not a strong existence outside, when did he be looked down upon so much?

Immediately he was furious and said, "Let's get out, you stinky boy, where did you come from to talk to us like this?"

"We don't know how many people of your physique have been killed on the battlefield of mercenaries abroad. ”

"Die. ”

A group of strong men rushed over, all of them very fast and bloodthirsty.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at these people in his eyes.

It is impossible for Zao Wou-Ki not to know the identity of his cultivator, if nothing else, Zao Wou-Ki did not think that these people could be his opponents at all, and he must have used these people to test him.

Hehe.

I don't think I can test anything.

Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists, and the blood vessels in his arms suddenly exploded like steel bars, with earth-shattering power, and then rushed out.

On a high platform.

Zao Wou-Ki and the monk watched the battle below.

These people were indeed not used by Zhao Wuji to deal with Jiang Xiaofan, but only to test what Jiang Xiaofan's cultivation was.

"Master, can you see this person's strength clearly?" asked Zao Wou-Ki.

"I haven't started fighting yet, and now I can't see anything just above the body. The monk spoke.

Although he was talking to Zhao Wuji, when he spoke, his eyes kept staring at Jiang Xiaofan.

He was very surprised, just now when Jiang Xiaofan made a move, he felt very amazing.

That person can be so fast.

Not only that, but also the power in that fist.

It can be said that it is very strong.

The monk's gaze suddenly became hot.

It would be nice if we could catch this man.

This person must be particularly delicious.

At this time, Jiang Xiaofan had already made a move, and he was like lightning.

He found that since he touched the broken sword, his whole person's speed had become faster, faster than before.

These strong men are no match for him at all.

Bang bang.

It was all the sound of fists hitting flesh.

The strong men who crisscrossed the battlefield all fell to the ground at this time, either foaming at the mouth or having their bones broken.