Chapter 459: Planing People

The golden figure fell heavily in front of the woman, stirring up countless bones and smoke, blocking the woman's way.

When the woman saw that someone was blocking the way, she didn't want to hold the peachwood sword and threw it at the figure.

I saw that the figure quickly reached out, grabbed the hilt of the peachwood sword with one hand, and punched the woman's heart with the other hand.

The woman's heart sank, her body flew upside down like a gust of wind, and the peachwood sword that she was originally holding in her hand also took off.

The smoke and dust fell, and the figure of the golden light appeared in front of everyone, and this person was the master of Zhijue.

"Leave this man to me, you find a safe place!" Master Zhijue said, and handed the peachwood sword back to Zhang Yi.

As the words fell, the figure of the Zhijue Master who was shining with golden light flashed, and rushed towards the woman who had lost her mind.

Since there is a big guy in front of him, Zhang Yi and his gang only need to shout "Big guy 666!" in the back! "That's it!

After Zhang Yi took back the peachwood sword, he looked at the confrontation between Master Zhijue and the woman for a while, and shouted a few times, "Big guy 666!" Later, when he turned around, he found something.

"Huh! Why does it seem that there is one person missing? After Zhang Yi glanced at everyone, he found that there was one person missing.

"You're blind, didn't you see Master Zhijue fighting!" Yan Bo rolled his eyes and said.

"Wait...... It seems to be one missing! After Yan Buliu swept around, he was also puzzled.

"! King Bald! Mr. Liu patted his head and hurriedly exhaled.

In an instant, everyone woke up violently, and immediately ran to the slope where Wang Fan's bones were buried, and buried their heads in digging up.

Fortunately, although Wang Fan smashed it quite loudly, it was not very deeply covered, and it didn't take much effort to dig Wang Fan out.

At this time, Wang Fan had already fainted, and the side of his face that was beaten had already become fat and blue.

"Hey! Wang Bald, you're not dead! Yan Bo poked Wang Fan's fat and swollen cheek and said.

"Ah......" Wang Fan, who had fainted, suddenly woke up in pain.

Seeing this, Yan Bo immediately withdrew his hand and pretended not to press it himself.

Wang Fan screamed in pain, stretched out his hand and rubbed his fat and swollen cheeks, but as soon as the palm touched it, the "hiss......" pain was even worse.

"Don't touch it, let me see!" Yan Buliu raised the flashlight and moved the light to Wang Fan's cheek and observed.

After looking at it for a while, Yan Buliu reached out and took out a small bag in his arms.

"Help me hold it!" Yan Buliu stuffed the flashlight to Mr. Liu on the side.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Buliu spread out the small bag, which was full of dense silver needles for acupuncture.

"I'm coming!" Yan Buliu took out three silver needles, and without waiting for Wang Fan to reply, he pierced them.

Three silver needles were clamped between Yan Buliu's fingers, and at the same time pierced Wang Fan's cheek. In less than a second, Yan Bubei raised his hand, pulled out the silver needle, changed positions, and continued to pierce Wang Fanxiang's cheek.

After going back and forth three times in a row, Wang Fan's originally fat and swollen face has dissipated by more than half.

After Yan Buliu raised his hand and threw away the three silver needles, he took out a band-aid with Erha's head from the crotch of his pants, tore it open, and pasted it directly on Wang Fan's cheek.

Originally, after a few silver needle punctures, Wang Fan's cheeks were actually not very painful, but there was still a feeling of swelling and hotness. But after this band-aid was put up, there was immediately a clean breath, and my cheeks suddenly became much more comfortable.

After a set of treatments, Yan Buliu put away his tools, took out a small notebook, took out the pen sandwiched in it, and wrote on the small notebook.

While writing, he was still saying: "Three silver needles and a band-aid are a total of 200,000!" When you get out, don't forget it! King Bald! ”

ZHANG Yi:(¬_¬)

Wang Fan:(¬_¬)

Yan Bo:(¬_¬)

Mr. Liu: (¬_¬)

Mr. Cang: (¬_¬)

If it weren't for the fact that everyone here was familiar with Yan Buliu, or for the price of 200,000 yuan for three silver needles and one band-aid, Yan Buliu would have been beaten to death a long time ago.

Wang Fan glanced at Yan Buzhu, reached out and touched his cheek, and found that it didn't hurt at all.

During the period of Wang Fan's treatment, Master Zhijue and the woman were already inseparable.

The slopes of several corpses that were originally located around have already been leveled, and the corpses are flying all over the sky, and all kinds of broken bones and bones are constantly falling from the sky like raindrops.

If Master Zhijue deliberately led the woman far away, I am afraid that Zhang Yi and these people would have been smashed by the corpses in the sky a long time ago, how could they have time to dig out Wang Fan and treat Wang Fan's injuries.

A "......" sound broke through the air, and a figure with golden light smashed towards the pile of bones where everyone was.

"Run!" Wang Fan immediately stood up from the pile of bones with a "rub" and ran into the distance.

Without Wang Fan's reminder, Zhang Yi and his party immediately ran away.

With a loud "boom", this slope of corpses and bones was directly smashed and became a flat land, and Master Zhijue was also buried in this pile of corpses.

At this time, the woman in the distance was hunched over, her hands hanging to the ground, her eyes glowing red, and her mouth kept spitting black gas, and she had turned into a beast.

In the next second, the woman's figure flashed, and she ran over like a madman, and her whole body was like a phantom in this dark situation, making it impossible to see her movements clearly.

"Battle Buddha Body-Cheng! Open! There was a shout from the pile of bones, and in an instant the pile of bones exploded, and a golden figure stood in the pile of bones.

The golden light on the current Zhijue Master shone brightly, and the figure of the Buddha loomed behind him, illuminating the surrounding area. Not only that, but the thin and loose clothes that were originally worn on Master Zhijue's body are now fully propped up, and Zhang Yi and his party can see the obvious muscle money bars.

At this time, the female corpse also approached in front of Master Zhijue, and grabbed it with a claw. When the woman's claws were about to be caught, Master Zhijue reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist, and with a twist of his body, he smashed the woman to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

There was an earth-shattering sound, and a large pit was directly smashed out of the place where Master Zhijue was, and all the bones inside were shattered under this impact.

Master Zhijue firmly grasped the woman's arm, raised his foot, and stepped on the woman's head.

There was another earth-shattering sound, and the pit sank down a lot. After Master Zhijue stepped on it, he raised his foot and didn't look at it, but stepped on it again.

This time, Master Zhijue did not step on the woman's head, because at that moment, the woman's palm grabbed the sole of Master Zhijue's feet.

Although a woman has lost her mind, her biological instinct is still there, just like when something is thrown at us, our first reaction is to hide, and if we can't dodge, we will subconsciously raise our hands to block in front of us.

Women are now like mad beasts, but their instincts are still there.