Mo Ke, who was fighting bloodily, saw another newcomer enter at this time, with an evil smile on his face, and a strange joke on his face, as if it was not himself who was trapped, but these intruders.

In fact, it is true, a bloody war, it is indeed a bloody war, but this blood is all demon beasts, and it has nothing to do with the great Lord Moke.

"Boy, do you want to know how to die?"

Looking at this white and tender little guy, I only felt that there was an evil fire rising from the bottom of my heart, and a thought kept telling myself, possessing him, crazy possessing him.

Facing such a big devil, Jiang Fan felt that he needed to give him some face, so he honestly said, "I want to die of old age"

After speaking, he looked at Moke expectantly, after all, as an enemy, we give you face like this, why do you have to express it!

Gold coins, exercises, martial arts、... Woman

Of course it's okay, it's okay not to be picky, it's okay to have it, thinking about how great Jiang Fan feels like this, his image is countless times taller all of a sudden.

"Of course, it would be better if there were all of them," he whispered, as if he realized that he was a little greedy, and couldn't help but feel a little twisted.

"Boy, are you dead?" Moke showed a pair of fangs, this weak human dared to play such a trick on himself, it was really a crime that deserved death.

Hearing Mo Ke ask the same question twice, Jiang Fan couldn't help but be a little speechless, could it be that this person's ears are no longer good?

"Bang" punched his own Heavenly Spirit Acupoint.

"Is it late at night?

The Moke here is stupid, big brother, are you playing like that, do you want to touch porcelain? But your acting skills are not very good! It can even be said that the wife is too amateurish.

That's it? That's it?

After a few breaths, Jiang Fan gradually recovered, just now he was also learning Xu Xiaoyao, knocked his head, and then showed an expression of enlightenment, but the result seemed to be a little accidental.

It's so embarrassing to think about it like this.

"Are you old, your ears are not very good, yes, you must have been trapped for 10,000 years, at least more than 10,000 years old, it's a proper old monster!"

said a sentence in a daze, and when he just said it, Jiang Fan already regretted it.

Sure enough, when he heard this, Mo Ke was directly furious, pointing at Jiang Fan, but he didn't say a word in his mouth, mainly because it was too annoying.

Don't you know that age is also a taboo for boys?

"Magic Wave"

The palm of his hand is facing Jiang Fan, and the five fingers of Moke are slightly bent, and it can be seen to the naked eye that there is a terrifying power surging in the palm of his hand, if it is said that the fear of the dark is the first thing that Moke is afraid of.

Then the age is the second, the dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die, he, a great existence, one of the eight generals under the Demon Emperor, the Venerable Demon Ke, will always be eighteen years old.

Feeling the terrifying fluctuations, Jiang Fan was a little dumbfounded, big brother, we just came on the field, you are directly magnifying the move, isn't it not good.

Shouldn't the plot be, first punch and kick, that is, level A first, and put your own skills one or two skills casually, but you will directly enlarge the move when you come up, is this really good?

There is a great terror between life and death, and at this moment, this guy is still distracted, which shows that although he attaches importance to it, it has not yet reached the level of fear.

"Bell"

A huge bell appeared in front of Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan stood there If it weren't for the obscene smile on his face, which was too recognizable, no one would be able to discover his existence.

Xu Xiaoyao, who had just come in, happened to see this scene in his eyes, looking at the huge bell, his heart was also extremely shocked, too, too big.

Moreover, looking at the crystal liquid flowing from the corners of his mouth, he would never admit that it was saliva, it was tears.

Yes, those were tears of emotion.

Tears of emotion flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"If it were pure gold, how much would it be worth? No, you don't need pure gold, as long as the purity reaches 99.99%, you must not be so greedy, especially a person like yourself who is so handsome and dashing."

"Wujing, it's okay!" walked up to Jiang Fan's side with a look of concern.

The words were pure, but those eyes were staring at the huge bell, and the eyeballs fell in, and they couldn't pull them out at all.

Stretched out his hand and touched it, Xu Xiaoyao only felt a burst of relaxation, "Money feels so good"

"Wujing, you seem to be tired for the teacher, this big guy may not be able to take it, as your master must share it for you, let the teacher bear it! You are still young, you shouldn't be like this"

"Huh"

The huge bell disappeared directly, Jiang Fan only felt that maybe after a while, his baby would change his surname, although he didn't have a hundred such a baby, but also eight thousand.

But who are you?

The heirs of the next generation of strict prison students, who want to spit out what they have put in their pockets, is impossible, absolutely impossible, and impossible in this life.

I!

Phew, Jiang Fan, even if he is beaten to death in this life, he will not give away a treasure.

"Look at you being stingy, I don't want you, as for it?" Jiang Fan's careful thoughts, Xu Xiaoyao still doesn't know, but who is he!

Is it the kind of person who embezzles and covets his brother's baby?

"The kind of broken copper and iron just now, just give it to the teacher, you don't need too much, too much will seem too polite, just give a thousand eight hundred pieces."

Sighing, Jiang Fan felt that he was still too young, yes! You didn't have the idea of coveting my baby, you just wanted a little "broken copper and iron".

If ordinary people listen to this, they will think that Jiang Fan is stingy, after all, he just wants some broken copper and iron, as for being so stingy, is it?

"Papapapa"

"There are talented people in the country, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!"

"Little guy, you are the thickest skinned person I have seen in my eighteen years of life, I don't know if there is no one after me, but it must be unprecedented"

This is really from the bottom of my heart, even if it is an enemy, today is either you born or I live, but Moke has a little heart-to-heart, and it is difficult to find a confidant.

Since it's not easy to come across one, then...

Gotta let him

Die faster.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Moke came to Xu Xiaoyao's side, Xu Xiaoyao only felt a black shadow, constantly expanding in his eyes...

And then...

"Wait... Wait..."

was choked by someone, Xu Xiaoyao's speech became a luxury, and he finally spit out a few words, only to feel that he was about to suffocate.

And the blood bar also dropped at an alarming speed, and in just a few moments, it had already fallen to one-third, looking at the body that was still the big boss, but the soul was already the great demon king of Moke.

Xu Xiaoyao felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, is the gap so big? This is almost a second kill, but whether the plot is wrong or not, he is the protagonist!

But what happened to the protagonist who was defeated in seconds as soon as he came up.

Director!

Director! I got the wrong script, this is not my script! I should defeat the strong with the weak, and defeat this devil by an extremely narrow advantage.

In the face of the "confidant" he has met over the years, Moke knows that now is definitely not the time to show mercy, since he is a "confidant", then he can't be treated the same as ordinary people.

What is not suitable for the identity of a "confidant" at all, since it is a "confidant"

Then it's going to be a spike

If Xu Xiaoyao knew what this guy was thinking, he would definitely split this thing's head and see what he was thinking, and listen to what this person said?

Just because he is a "confidant", he wants to be killed in seconds?

"Dead Wood Rejuvenation"

Just when Xu Xiaoyao was about to despair, a green light poured directly into Xu Xiaoyao's body, and Xu Xiaoyao's consciousness had already begun to blur.

But as soon as this green energy entered the body, a stream....

There is no feeling.

However, the health bar began to rise at a slow speed, and after a few breaths, Xu Xiaoyao's health successfully left the red cordon and reached a relatively safe position.

The world became clear again, and it was like a myopic eye that had been 500 degrees short-sighted, and suddenly had a piece of lenses, which was a good feeling.

Seeing that Xu Xiaoyao was temporarily out of danger of his life, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that there was some luck, and at the same time, due to some doubts, was the effect of his recovery technique already so good?

It's simply...

In fact, Jiang Fan has a huge secret, and he has never told Xu Xiaoyao, because...

"Patriarch, I really can't learn..."

"Father, I want to cure the sick and save people, and carry forward the lintel, but I don't know if I can't learn it."

"Look, that's the waste that only restores the simplest technique"

"It's just..."

All kinds of voices poured into Jiang Fan's ears, and a six-year-old child's face was full of bitterness, as the descendant of that family, he could only recover the simplest technique.

No matter how hard Jiang Fan tries, he can't learn anything else.

He! Jiang Fan

It's really not lazy, on the contrary, he is very, very diligent, he has put in several times or ten times the efforts of ordinary people, but the effect is only one hundredth or one thousandth of ordinary people.

He likes to heal and save people, and what he wants to see most is the heartfelt joy on the patient's face after he is cured, but... He couldn't.

This is undoubtedly a very cruel thing, but it is true.

As a descendant, he can't heal, he can't use various auxiliary skills, and he can only use the simplest recovery technique.

Recovery!

It was the lowest level of spell, but it was the only skill that Jiang Fan had mastered for so many years.

However, God is destined to close a door...

By the way, close the window as well.

Just kidding, kidding

Once an old man in the clan, who was also one of the guardians of the family, was still the most powerful kind, and used a martial arts to repel the demon beasts that came to attack, which blow caused tens of millions of demon beasts.

Disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.

Such an earth-shattering skill of crying ghosts and gods must be difficult to refine, and that guardian has also practiced hard for many years before he can be a small success, but Jiang Fan who has witnessed it with his own eyes.

Yes, it is learned!