Chapter 839: The Rat King

Chapter 840: The Rat King

After listening to Luo Xiaofeng's words, the woman's face changed again, becoming bloodless, and her lips trembled for a long time before she said three words: "No...... Know ......"

Luo Xiaofeng was taken aback, he looked at the woman's face and knew that she was not lying.

The woman looked at Luo Xiaofeng and suddenly sighed: "I really don't know anything, I only know that my master is a person with extremely high martial arts, and as soon as he stretches out his hand, he can kill people." My master never shows his true face, so we subordinates don't know who he is!"

Luo Xiaofeng frowned: "In that case, I don't know how the girl became your master's subordinate?"

The woman sighed, and suddenly said, "I wonder if Luo Zhutou has heard of a person?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "You say." ”

The woman said, "Yan Chengfei." ”

Luo Xiaofeng was surprised: "The famous Yan Gang Leader in the Exotic Land?"

The woman smiled bitterly, but did not speak.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly said, "Who is the girl from the Yan Gang Master?"

The woman lowered her head: "I am Yan Ruolan, the unfilial daughter of his old man." ”

Luo Xiaofeng sighed: "No wonder the girl is extraordinary, it turns out that she is the daughter of the Yan Gang Master." ”

Yan Ruolan suddenly became excited: "My father is all over the rivers and lakes, and his reputation is far and wide, but it's a pity that he ......" she spoke, and her eyes suddenly showed resentment: "Does Luo Zhutou know about the nameless mountain city battle some time ago?"

Luo Xiaofeng frowned: "I know! It's a pity that in that battle, the Yan Gang Master was defeated." ”

Yan Ruolan said, "Does Luo Zhutou know who is the person who is going to fight my father?"

Luo Xiaofeng shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Yan Ruolan smiled bitterly: "He is my current master. ”

Luo Xiaofeng said, "Oh?"

Yan Ruolan nodded, and then slowly continued: "He made a request at that time to bring the seven masters under my father's command under his sect. ”

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Your father agreed at that time?"

Yan Ruolan sighed: "My father didn't want to do it at first, but then he ......."

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask, "What happened later?"

Yan Ruolan's face was gloomy: "But later, my father had to send all the seven masters over." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Why is Senior Yan so easy to show weakness to others?"

Yan Ruolan sighed and said, "Because if my father doesn't do this, hundreds of his disciples, as well as the seven masters around him, will all be worried about their lives. ”

Luo Xiaofeng said: "No matter how high your master's martial arts are, how can he deal with so many people?"

Yan Ruolan shook her head: "Luo Zhutou is wrong. ”

Luo Xiaofeng said, "Oh?"

Yan Ruolan said: "He is not alone, his subordinates are not only numerous, but also powerful, and his power is amazing. ”

Yan Ruolan clenched her fists and said hatefully: "After the battle of the Nameless Mountain City, my father couldn't afford to fall ill, and he passed away in just a few days. In order to protect the disciples, I had no choice but to compromise and become someone else's subordinate. ”

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Yan Ruolan and sighed secretly in his heart, he suddenly felt that this woman was strange and pitiful.

Yan Ruolan looked at Luo Xiaofeng and suddenly smiled: "Although I don't know what he looks like, I can imitate his voice." ”

Luo Xiaofeng was curious: "Can you imitate his voice?"

Yan Ruolan's complexion slowly returned to normal, and she said with a smile: "You can hear his voice right away." ”

"Hello, Luo Zhutou. Suddenly, there was an urn-like male voice in the carriage.

Luo Xiaofeng was taken aback, and then smiled in an instant: "Miss Yan is so ventriloquist! ”

Yan Ruolan covered her mouth and smiled uncharacteristically.

The carriage jolted, turned a corner, and suddenly drove into a dense forest beside the road.

Yan Ruolan already sensed that something was wrong.

The horse pulling the cart suddenly neighed, followed by a short, rapid scream.

When Yan Ruolan jumped out of the carriage, she found that the young and strong coachman had fallen to the ground.

On a boulder two feet away from the carriage, a man was squatting.

Yan Ruolan only glanced at it, and her pupils contracted sharply. She involuntarily took several steps back.

The black sedan chair of the big house has rushed over.

The man squatting on the boulder, with a shake of his figure, stood ghostly beside a pine tree.

The big house has gotten off the sedan chair.

The bright moon slanted westward. The earth is dawning. But in the woods, there is still a vast expanse.

In the haze, Fang Dahu saw a terrifying face. The face was thin and long, with a pointed mouth that protruded two or three inches forward. The man was wrapped in a gray fur coat.

Fang Dahu's body trembled, and a chill suddenly hit his whole body. He clenched the hilt of his knife and said in a trembling voice, "Rat King?"

The visitor burst out laughing. The laughter was so strange that it looked like thousands of rats were screaming.

Fang Dahu took a few steps back, his eardrums were painful like pins and needles, and the cold hairs on his body stood up.

In the darkness, a voice said sadly, "Yes, I am the Rat King!"

Fang Dahu smiled: "Your Excellency's name is like thunder, Fang has been admired for many years, and he only hates not having the opportunity to meet." ”

The Rat King said: "You are the black sedan chair that the people of the rivers and lakes call Zangjiao, a famous house?"

Fang Dahu hurriedly said: "The Rat King has won the prize." ”

The Rat King looked at the carriage in front of him, and suddenly said sharply: "Leave the people in the cart, and I will circle you without dying." ”

Fang Dahu's face suddenly tensed, his blood-red lips squirmed, and after a long time, he sighed: "It's easy to say other things, but this thing can't be done." ”

The Rat King said leisurely: "You don't agree?"

Fang Dahu glanced at the carriage behind him, and suddenly said, "I promised, but he didn't agree!" As he spoke, he suddenly pointed behind the Rat King with his hand.

The Rat King was startled and hurriedly turned around.

The sword light suddenly flashed, slashing directly at the top of the Rat King's head. With this knife, the big house used all his strength, and the withered grass around him shook sharply in the knife wind. Fang Dahu has been roaming the rivers and lakes, and this knife has worked hard for more than 20 years, to say the least. There are not many people who can take his "volley kill". Back then, King Dapeng, who was known as the Holy Hand of the Golden Sword, was split in half by his sword.

What's more, this time the big house is a raid!

Knife, has been chopped down.

The big house was suddenly stunned.

The knife is empty, how can there be the shadow of the rat king!

Fang Dahu's hand holding the knife was already oozing cold sweat from his palm.

Fang Dahu's knife flashed with cold light in the morning light. The sharp blade was suddenly grasped.

The knife of the big house!

Hand of the Rat King!

The Rat King, who disappeared just now, doesn't know when it appeared again.

Before Fang Dahu could react, the knife in his hand was snatched away by the Rat King.

In a hurry, the big man saw a swarthy hole in the ground, surrounded by dead grass. This is the hiding place of the Rat King just now.

Fang Dahu suddenly realized.

The moment Fang Dahu was stunned, the knife in the Rat King's hand had already stabbed over. The two of them were so close to each other that the speed of the knife was too fast. If the big house wants to hide again, it's too late! The blade has already touched the lichen placket of the big house.

At this critical moment, a sudden sound of "dang" was heard, and the flying knife was knocked to the ground by a strong force. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.