Chapter 143: Zidong Village
Of course, the man in black couldn't bear this palm, the moment he got up, he threw the sack on the ground at Fang Fan, the palm was out, naturally it was difficult to return, Fang Fan still didn't hesitate to palm, even if there was a sack to block it, the man in black still couldn't escape the fate of serious injury. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, just as the sack was three feet away from both palms, a whimper suddenly came from the bulging bag, and then the sack struggled.
Fang Fan was shocked, this was actually a person?!
But at this time, there is only three feet of land, and there is no room for slowing down, just like a speeding truck is about to crash into a tree, even if the brakes have been stepped on to the end, it still can't stop the fate of the car being destroyed and killed.
"Oops!!"
The green tendons on his forehead suddenly bulged, Fang Fan gritted his teeth and forcibly turned his body, his palms brushed over the left side of the sack, and slammed into the ground.
Rumble!!
With an earth-shattering loud sound, the clods burst out, and cracks spread outward from the palms, as if the sky was cracking, and the earth seemed to shake.
The sack was swept away by the violent air current, and the tangerine peel and cinnamon had caught up like an eagle falcon, and the body rose from the ground, holding the sack tightly in his arms, and fell to the ground with a bang, rolling on the ground several times like a gourd.
The clods of soil crackled to the ground, Fang Fan's palms sank deep into the soil, his face was red, and blood was already visible at the corners of his mouth.
"Click......
Holding his lips with his hand, a mouthful of blood still inevitably spurted out, the blood was mixed with the soil, and the fishy smell became heavier and heavier, but fortunately, after this mouthful of blood spurted out, Fang Fan's chest was much more comfortable.
The man in black didn't leave, but stood five meters in front of him and looked at Fang Fan, his face covered by the black cloth was only exposed with a pair of eyes full of irony, he stood still, not for anything else, just waiting for Fang Fan to chase him again, this was a silent humiliation.
Snort......
The sack was directly torn open by brute force by tangerine peel and cinnamon, and inside was a beautiful woman about sixteen or seventeen years old, with many patches on the woman's hemp skirt, and it was obvious that she was a child of a poor family.
Tangerine peel cinnamon stretched out two fingers and put them under the woman's nose, and saw a wet snort, so she exhaled easily, but fortunately, she was just stunned.
"It's fine." Tangerine peel cinnamon shouted to Fang Fan.
"Are you alright?" Tangerine peel cinnamon shouted again.
"It doesn't matter." Fang Fan replied angrily, his voice had changed a little, under such an impact, it was inevitable that his internal organs would be injured.
Fang Fan violently rubbed the bloody mud on his chin with the back of his hand, his feet shook suddenly, the soil shook open, and he shot towards the man in black like an arrow from the string.
Of course, the man in black didn't dare to exaggerate, the moment Fang Fan swept out, he rushed forward again, he couldn't figure out a little bit, why did all the true qi dissipate before?
There is no one else here, most of them are Fang Fan's ghosts, for that wave of offensive, he still has lingering palpitations, if it weren't for the sack in his hand, he would have been seriously injured and captured by now.
However, now that there is no burden, his speed is a few points faster than before, he has always maintained a safe distance from Fang Fan, neither close nor too far, even if he hits the same trick as before, he can get up in time to dodge.
Fang Fan naturally sensed the intentions of the man in black, but he always felt that something was wrong, the light skills of the man in black were already higher than him, and now that there was one less person on his body, his speed was not much faster.
It's like...... It was as if they were deliberately leading him to a place.
While Fang Fan was confused, he also gave up the idea of continuing to exert 'chaos', and the sycamores on both sides of the road quickly retreated, chasing and fleeing, Fang Fan and the man in black actually arrived in Tonglin City.
Although it was late at night, there were still patrolling Celestial Religious guards patrolling the streets, and when they saw the guards coming in a line, the men in black rose from the ground, their toes on the green tiles of the roof, and they didn't make a sound.
Seeing this, Fang Fan also jumped to the roof, the two did not chase on the roof for too long, the man in black fell into a garden like a bird throwing into the forest, Fang Fan stopped, he suddenly felt that this garden was familiar, and went around to the main gate to take a look, only to find that it was Li Zhennan's house.
Fang Fan stood in front of the door, as if he was hesitating whether to enter the Li Mansion or not, and finally, his eyes flashed, and he turned around and left.
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When he returned to Zidong Village, the sky was already white, and there was a circle of villagers with hoes on the periphery of the tea shed, and from the noisy noise, Fang Fan faintly heard the woman's whimper.
Gently pushing the villagers away, the tangerine peel and cinnamon were anxiously coping with the villagers' accusations, and the ears were buzzing, and the head of the tangerine peel and cinnamon was already big.
After Fang Fan left, he carried the woman into the tea shed, and the man in black escaped from the third thatched hut, which must have been the woman's home, but the woman was not awake yet, so she rashly knocked on the door with her unconscious, which was obviously difficult to explain.
But before he could wait for the woman to wake up, he first waited for the villagers who worked in the fields, where would the tangerine peel and cinnamon, who had been dressed and eaten since childhood, know how early the people in the countryside got up, and he didn't know that the diligent villagers got up to work in the morning.
Therefore, the villagers shouted, and before he could react, he was surrounded by a group of villagers with hoes in their hands, thinking that after the woman woke up, she could explain it clearly for him, but the woman just cried blindly and couldn't say half a word at all.
Tangerine peel and cinnamon were anxious and annoyed, and he almost started to fight with the villagers, seeing Fang Fan coming, he was like seeing a relative, and tears flowed down.
"Say! What the hell is going on! "Pushing the scolding of tangerine peel and cinnamon.
"We, such a big girl with yellow flowers, have been spoiled by you, a beast...... "The woman cried and grabbed the ground.
"If you don't make it clear, don't think about leaving today!" Smashing the ground with a hoe, the sound of a strong man.
"Hit! Shoot him! "There are also extreme voices.
Every voice is different, especially the woman who sobs incessantly is even more annoying.
"Shut up!" Fang Fan suddenly shouted.
The villagers were shaken, and after a brief pause, they suddenly started to make noise again.
"Who are you?"
"He still has an accomplice, and he must not let them escape!"
"Dip in the pig cage...... Dipping the pig cage ...... "I don't know who started it, the villagers shouted in unison as if they were chanting slogans, and what was even more terrifying was that there were really a few strong men approaching with their fists.
Bang!!
Fang Fan slapped his palm at the wooden table, and the sound suddenly became quiet again, and just as the sound was about to start again, the thick wooden table suddenly shattered into small wooden blocks of different shapes with a bang.
The villagers were immediately shocked, even the woman stopped crying, their eyes were full of fear, and several strong men who had wanted to surround them even clamped their tails and shrank into the crowd.
The eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, and every time his eyes fell on a person's face, that person lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly into Fang Fan's eyes, it is not a good thing to use violence in everything, but violence is the best way to deal with people who don't know what to do. (To be continued.) )