Just when Du Heying and Wan Wujiang were competing, the strength of the two sides was similar, and the fight was inseparable.

On the side of Wanshou City, there were already people who began to look impatient and impatient.

"Let's let the old man help the young master!"

As he spoke, the white-haired old man flicked his fingers.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and it shot towards Du Heying at a high speed.

At this time, Du Heying is going all out to resist the boundless offensive, where is there any spare time to distract himself from this dark hand in the dark?

When he reacted, he was still unable to dodge, and he couldn't resist.

Because, if you want to resist this dark hand, you must be distracted, and then the boundless palm power in front of you cannot resist.

Vice versa.

And the old man struck, mercilessly, and swiftly.

I can't help Du Heying think about it at all.

Poof——!!!

In an instant, Du Heying was hit.

The meridians all over his body, he went against the grain and was seriously injured.

Bang!!!

Immediately afterwards, the sharp palm of Wan Wujiang in front of him could not be resisted.

Successively in the palm.

made Du Heying's injuries worse, and he was suddenly shocked and flew out.

"Yan Lao !?" Although Wan Wujiang was victorious, he had no joy, and even some unhappiness, and the help of his own people helped. "I didn't let you make a move. I can beat him alone!"

Yan Lao, who was behind him, smiled and said, "This is not a formal fight, and I didn't say that we wouldn't let people help?" Besides, we still have business, so we don't have time to delay here." Young master, the big thing is important, let's enter the city first. ”

"That Du City Lord seems to have some kind of powerful defensive talent. Even if you and I join forces, it will be difficult to kill him at once. More on that later. ”

Hearing Yan Lao say this, Wan Wujiang immediately softened.

That Yan Lao is the great elder of Wanshou City, his strength is similar to that of Wanwujiang, and the two of them have a master-apprentice relationship. Therefore, it is inconvenient to resist face-to-face.

"Okay. Good luck for you kid. I will never let you go next time!" Wan Wujiang snorted coldly.

With a wave of his hand, he prepared to lead everyone into the city.

"Stop!" At this time, Song Fan stepped forward and walked out.

The incident happened suddenly just now, even Song Fan didn't expect that the other party would secretly attack and hurt people unexpectedly.

A brief examination of Du Heying's injuries.

"Father, I'm fine. If I hadn't been hacked, I wouldn't have been defeated so quickly!" Du Heying was very unconvinced.

But then, a trace of surprise swept over Du Heying's face. Because of the pain and injuries all over his body, it was as if he had recovered. Suddenly it was reduced a lot.

"Father!?" Du Heying was surprised.

Song Fan simply treated Du Heying's injuries.

Then he turned to face the crowd.

"I hurt my son, and you want to leave like this!?"

These words, the people in Wanshou City, are a little inexplicable.

After all, they don't know who the son in Song Fan's mouth is?

Du City Lord?

No way. This Du City Lord looks much older than the kid in front of him!

But when did we hurt his son?

And what surprised Wan Wujiang and the others even more was that after passing through Song Fan's hands, Du Heying was immediately seriously injured and healed most of them, and he was able to stand up as if he was fine!

The healing power of this hand is truly amazing.

"What a strong medical skill!?" Yan Lao looked at Song Fan, and he was even more shocked.

With this hand's ability to heal injuries quickly, he was almost able to step into the hermit realm alone.

This kind of mysterious and powerful person with special abilities is something that no force wants to offend.

Wan Wujiang wondered, how could such a master be mixed up in the Peerless City? I haven't heard of any talents recruited by the Peerless City?

Suddenly, both Wan Wujiang and Yan Lao had the idea of digging the foot of the wall. wants to dig Song Fan to Wanshou City and treat him as a guest.

No matter what Song Fan's strength is, just with his amazing medical skills of rejuvenating with his skillful hands, he is worthy of their courtesy corporal.

"This son, what do you call it? Can you talk about it in the city?"

But Song Fan was unmoved.

Slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense!

When I saw Song Fan, I dared to meet each other by myself!?

Yan Lao smiled nonchalantly. After all, looking at Song Fan's age, his strength will not be too strong. Even though he has superior medical skills, he doesn't take it to heart.

"Young man, are you sure you want to do it with the old man? Hehe, to tell you the truth, I am the great elder of Wanshou City! Even the strongest city lord of your Wushuang City, the old man doesn't pay attention to it, let alone you?"

"I advise you to know the current affairs obediently, if you take refuge in our Wanshou City, you will have a future in the future. Otherwise, with the ruins of Wushuang City, wouldn't it be a waste of your medical skills?"

Yan Lao talked endlessly, full of indifference, but completely ignored the murderous aura in Song Fan's eyes.

If it weren't for his son Du Heying, whose defensive talent was amazing, Wan Wujiang and Yan Lao's joint attack just now would have killed him.

Since they are secretly doing it, don't blame yourself for killing mercilessly!

- Hmmm!!

The dragon sword in Song Fan's hand was unsheathed.

"Good sword!" When the sword light flashed, it also attracted Yan Lao's attention. I didn't expect this young man, not only with excellent medical skills, but also with the saber he carried with him, to be so extraordinary?

What is the origin of this? Could it be that Wushuang City has also attached a big force?

was in doubt, but Yan Lao didn't know that he was already dying.

The word "good sword" just said was the last sentence in his life.

The shadow of the sword flashed.

A lone shadow!

A piece of blood!

Yan Lao didn't have time to think about it at all, and his head had already fallen to the ground.

Kill in an instant!

"Yan Lao!?"

In an instant, a group of people in Wanshou City. Completely panicked!

"Who's doing it!?"

Boundless, I wouldn't have dreamed that the person who killed the old man would be Song Fan in front of him.

But Song Fan's every move was watched by everyone.

I didn't see him shoot at all.

How could it be......

"No need to shout!" Song Fan said lightly, "It's me who did it! Now it's your turn!"

It's your turn!

These four words made Wan Wujiang like thunder, and he suddenly stood on the spot.

"Impossible...... It can't be ......" Wan Wujiang was numb with fear, and had completely lost the idea of resistance or otherwise.

After all, Yan Lao, who was stronger than himself, had no power to fight back and react, and he had already been decapitated and killed.

Wan Wujiang instinctively realized that the opponent he faced this time was beyond his ability and imagination!

The instinct to survive made Wan Wujiang want to do something.

But—

Also come and beg for mercy.

In front of me, it was red!

Wan Wujiang was dazzled in front of him.

When I reacted, I realized that the scene in front of me was a chaotic appearance of my own head falling to the ground!

Song Fan put the sword back into its sheath.

Crisp and clean!

- Whoa!!

There was an uproar at the scene!