Xu Lianhua looked at the man pitifully, and said softly: "Are you an immortal sent by God to save me?" ”

The man had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "Well, my name is Pan Wushuang." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Huang Wangzu was stunned, Pan Wushuang, the jealous and hateful man who was passed down in the mouth of the Jizhou rangers, the legend was that the fire burned the sky with him.

No one knows who Pan Feng inherited, but he acted chivalrous and righteous, eliminated violence and peace, and enjoyed high prestige in the Jizhou generation!

In this era of thieves and fishes, the shameless and monkey-like thieves encountered Pan Feng and revealed their true forms, and the traitors died in the hands of Pan Feng.

In Pan Feng's eyes, this gang of thieves is not worthy of living in the world at all, and the final result is to turn into ashes in the flames, so in the eyes of others, Pan Feng is the incarnation of the immortal god phoenix!

Huang Wangzu was terrified to see Xu Cai, who had just been invincible, fall in front of him, but he witnessed Xu Cai being killed by the three tigers of Lingnan who were blocking the road with one enemy and three generals.

Xu Cai has experienced a hundred battles and has superb martial arts, but he is still not Pan Feng's opponent with bare hands, Huang Wangzu looked at Pan Feng with a frightened face, for fear that the other party would trample on himself like an ant.

Huang Wangzu followed Xu Cai all the way over, invincible, and never defeated, especially when Xu Cai showed his skills, all of them were smooth sailing, and rivers of blood flowed everywhere.

Seeing Pan Feng's cold gaze scanning, Huang Wangzu was startled and knelt down.

"No, don't kill me—"

Huang Wangzu began to cry bitterly, he didn't want to die.

"Everybody is responsible for what they do, don't you say?"

Pan Feng hugged Xu Lianhua to the side of the Flowing Cloud Chasing Wind Horse, turned around, and approached Huang Wangzu step by step.

"No, Sister Xiaohua, it's me."

Huang Wangzu cried and said: "I remember that year in a hurry, I took the risk of climbing the tall jujube tree just to pick the reddest jujube for you, and then fell off the tall tree carelessly, and my buttocks were swollen, but for you, I didn't say a pain." ”

Xu Lianhua didn't speak, tears on her delicate face slipped down like pearls with broken threads, and she sobbed in a low voice.

Pan Feng shook her head slightly, walked straight to Xu Lianhua, and wiped the words on her cheeks.

"I'm sorry I'm late, Flowers."

Xu Lianhua's face was stunned, she looked at Pan Feng in front of her in some surprise, why did the other party say that?

"I still remember that at dusk, I am but a hungry and thirsty traveler, and if you give me a bowl of water and two flatbreads, I will never forget your kindness."

Pan Feng said softly, that scene has been engraved in the depths of his heart forever, Xu Lianhua, these three words are as heavy as a towering mountain.

"Brother Pan, he, they killed Daddy, you, you have to avenge Daddy!"

Xu Lianhua remembered that day the young man in a rough brown robe, his hair bun was covered with dust, and he said that he was going to the mountains to learn art, and he passed by here to ask for a sip of water.

At that time, Xu Lianhua saw that Pan Feng was covered in dust, and came over with two flatbreads on her own initiative, watching Pan Feng gobble up, she said with a smile on the side: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you." ”

Huang Wangzu looked at the man and Pian Xiaohua's rather kind expressions, and his nose was sour, why is this.

"Quick, quick, quick, it's just ahead."

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps, and a group of people with yellow scarves on their heads came over, all with satisfied smiles on their faces.

"This time the harvest is really big, I found a big girl with yellow flowers in the west of the village, that looks so handsome-"

A skinny hemp pole in the Yellow Turban Army said with a grin.

"Zhang Neng, what is there to say, the key is that every girl is called like this, don't be like this, I'm going to call someone, help."

The other man in the yellow turban seemed to be very familiar with Zhang Neng, with an expression of little interest.

"Cut, those girls really don't know each other, and they don't know what the uncle does, even if she screams and cuts her throat, it's useless, because no one will come to save them at all." Zhang Neng smiled with a cruel smile.

"Hurry up and go, otherwise, Xu Cai will be angry again."

The leader of the Yellow Turban believer still had two chickens hanging on his chest, and said with a solemn expression.

"Cut, just his small-bellied chicken intestines, just change his name to Xu Ji intestines, such a person can also mix with centurions, Han Dafang is simply eye-catching." The yellow turban boy who followed closely said with a smile on his face.

Zhang Neng and the others were stunned when they saw this scene in front of them, why did all the Yellow Turban believers lie on the ground, what is the situation?

Huang Wangzu saw that a group of Yellow Turban believers had come again, and he jumped three feet high happily: "Brother Zhang, it's not good, the centurion was killed by the thief in front of him, you have to avenge him." ”

"What?"

Zhang Neng looked at Huang Wangzu incredulously, it was simply good news from heaven, this Xu Cai finally died, it was really the sky with eyes, wait for it to be wrong, the sky is dead, and now is the time for Huang Tian to stand.

Seeing Zhang Neng like this, Huang Wangzu thought he was stunned, and hurriedly reminded: "The thief is this guy in front of him, hurry up and do it, in order to comfort the centurion's spirit in the sky." ”

Huang Wangzu never mentioned that it was Pan Feng who killed Xu Cai, just hoping that Zhang Neng and they could rush up in one go, and it was best to kill Pan Feng.

"Go, everyone is dead, what kind of sycophants are there to shoot?" Zhang Neng said disappreciatively.

"Oh yes, boy, I'm happy, uncle, spare you from dying, let that woman go, get out of me!"

The corners of Zhang Neng's mouth grinned slightly, and he said with a sneer, as if Pan Feng was already a dead man in his eyes.

Pan Feng's dark eyes burst out with a sharp gaze like an eagle's falcon, and he stepped on the handle of the ring-headed knife on the ground, and the knife drew a silver arc in mid-air.

Holding the handle of the ring-headed knife in his right hand, Pan Feng's figure flashed like lightning and flew towards Zhang Neng and them, chopping, slashing, stabbing, and after the ring-headed knife drew a silver arc in the void, Zhang Neng and they all fell in a pool of blood without exception.

Huang Wangzu seemed to want to say something, the ring knife in Pan Feng's palm was inserted into his throat like lightning, for such a villain who will take revenge, there is no meaning in living!

After burying the old man Xu, Pan Feng dragged the hemp rope and walked in the direction of Chen Liu, Qin Zhong captured Ma - Yuanyi is known to the world, and Qin Zhong accepted many people who had taken refuge in Chen State.

Pan Feng felt that in Chen Guo, Xu Lianhua was the safest, because at least Qin Zhong would protect her.