Chapter Sixty-Nine: Making the Gun
Zhang Fan ran thirty miles east, and suddenly stopped, and the little kid ancestor asked, "Why didn't you run away?"
Zhang Fan shook his head, then jumped onto a three-zhang tall tree and released all the qi in his body.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, he had sensed a lot of powerful aura approaching. The guess turned out to be true, and when you left the city, someone would come after you, and these people would be divided into three directions.
"It seems to be a tripartite team!" Zhang Fan also expected this. The princess will definitely not let him go, and the same is true of the Meng family, and the other group of people may mistakenly think that the little kid ancestor is the master of the little medicine king.
They joined forces to attack and kill Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan was not a saint, and there was no reason to escape. I already had a plan in my heart, and I jumped quickly in the forest, and soon the man in black appeared in front of me.
The people who came were very cautious, all dressed in black and covered their faces, and walked on the grass like ghosts. Zhang Fan hid in the dark and suddenly slapped a palm, the breath he released was very inducing, but the body was covered by Mu Yuan, perfectly integrated into the mountains and rivers.
So no one would have thought that the pursuing master was lurking beside him, and with one palm, he instantly tore a man in black apart. After the blow was successful, he turned around and ran, and the rest of the people saw the enemy and pursued them angrily.
Zhang Fan ran towards another group of people, and when they were not far away, he revealed the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, the dark golden halberd instantly bloomed with a strong light, which was very dazzling in the dark night, and after he waved a few pillars of light into the sky, he shouted: "Brothers, kill me.."
This is the people of the Meng family and other masters who came to hunt down Zhang Fan, at this time, the two parties looked at each other, and were misled by Zhang Fan's words, and they both thought that the other party was Zhang Fan's aid. A big battle broke out between breaths, dozens of people fought each other, and from time to time screams came out.
Zhang Fan sneered and hid to the side like a ghost. Not long after, another group of men and horses rushed to detect the strong killing opportunity, and they were all vigilantly observing both sides of the battle in the dark.
One person asked in a low voice: "Commander, there is Zhang Fan's breath here!"
Another person said: "There is a scuffle ahead, let's not show our faces! It would be better if someone killed Zhang Fan!"
Zhang Fan showed a gloomy smile behind them, with Mu Yuanshen, he was a dragon in the mountains and forests, and his breath could be perfectly integrated with the surroundings without being discovered, he clasped his mouth and shouted: "The brothers came in time to kill that group of people." I, Young Master Zhang Fan, have a lot of rewards!"
"Oh no!" the commander pulled out his long knife, and when he turned around, he saw that Zhang Fan had already grabbed a companion, and grabbed his hand and raised his blade, a brilliant sword light pierced the night sky, rushing into the crowd in front of him, and one person was torn apart on the spot.
The two warring sides were furious, and the monks who chased them out wanted to leave, because in their eyes, Zhang Fan had gathered many strong people, and they were likely to die here. And the people of the Meng family, all of them came to the dead, strictly obeying the assignment of their superiors, and all of them did not have the intention of retreating, but someone released a signal flare.
A red ball of light rushed into the sky with a thud, exploding an incomparably prosperous firework, and there was a big Meng character in the firework. It was only thirty miles away from the city, and the information was accurately transmitted to the Meng family.
Meng Jiang crushed the jade cup: "It's a red-letter signal flare." Immediately send more people. Zhang Fan must die!"
"Yes!" a member of the convoy commanded, and the soldiers were ordered to kill the place where the signal had been given.
And Zhang Fan also successfully led the royal family into the flames of war. The purpose of their coming is not pure, otherwise they would not have put on black clothes that can blind their breath. So now when we meet, there can be no explanation, and the explanation can't be explained, only fighting.
The lone monk only wanted to run now, but the Meng family and the royal family did not let them go and wanted to kill everyone present. Therefore, the monks suffered heavy casualties, and soon it was a war between the Meng family and the royal family, during which other loose cultivators chased after them, and they either ran away when they saw them from afar, or they were dragged into the battle by Zhang Fan.
In the second half of the night, the Meng family and the royal family each released signal flares, reinforcements arrived, and half-step peak masters began to participate in the battle. And there were already more than 100 corpses lying on the ground, and a forest was stained red with blood.
The little kid Ancestor muttered, "You kid is ruthless!"
"Don't blame me!" Zhang Fan sneered, hid in the night and returned to the city, casually found an inn to live in, and waited to hear the news tomorrow.
The Meng family and the royal family fought all night, and the scene at that time was dark, and the two half-step peaks who participated in the battle bulldozed half of the hillside. One hundred and sixty were killed and thirty-seven were seriously wounded.
At dawn, the elders of the Meng family couldn't sit still and wanted to go to war, and they met with an old man from the royal family, and invited them to destroy the enemy together, but when they went to the place, they were their own people who were anxious together.
The news was transmitted back by Sanxiu, who was watching the battle from afar, and the city instantly boiled.
When Meng Jiang learned the news, he smashed the desk with one palm, he was known for his insidiousness and was actually played by a lonely and unknown person, in order to kill him, more than half of the escort team was killed and wounded, and although the master of the half-step peak came back in the end, he was almost half useless.
The eldest princess was also angry, her face was pale, she originally wanted to kill Zhang Fan, a person who blasphemed the royal family, unknowingly, who would have thought that she would fight with the people of the Meng family all night, but she was also surprised by the strength of the Meng family.
The people who can come out with her are all elites in the royal family, and they are masters who can kill people beyond the level, but the Meng family can have a tie with them, and it seems that the little Meng family cannot be underestimated.
The little princess was angry and scolded the person who came back: "Are you all rice buckets, you were actually used as a gun by that bastard!"
The person who was scolded didn't have a temper, and now when he thinks of Zhang Fan, he hates him so much that if he can catch him, he has to eat him.
And the mastermind Zhang Fan was making hot buns in a bun shop at this time, and the little kid ancestor had sneaky eyes, and he was really afraid of being recognized.
After breakfast, Zhang Fan swaggered down the street, and saw the people of the escort team greeting warmly: "Hello!"
Those people didn't see it. The news of the scuffle was quickly suppressed, saying that it had nothing to do with Zhang Fan, this was the royal family performing martial arts for the Meng family, and it was all stopped at the point without any casualties.
At this moment, all the corpses on the hillside of the melee disappeared, and even some masters moved a large area of trees to try to camouflage. Ordinary people can be hidden, but the master can see it at a glance.
A young man walked up with a smile: "Brother Zhang is really a model for my generation!"
This young man, wearing a bright red python robe and a jade belt around his waist, was a handsome and handsome woman, smiling brightly and revealing his white teeth. Zhang Fan was also full of smiles: "This brother is so beautiful!"
"Praise and praise, it's much worse than Brother Zhang's heroic appearance!"
"Haha!" the two unmasked men boasted about each other in the street. Although Zhang Fan smiled, he was very puzzled in his heart, who is this guy, he came up to talk for no reason. I couldn't help but pull him into the list of precautions.
"Brother Zhang became famous in a fight, which makes me admire. I still have a few friends who want to make friends with a genius like Brother Zhang, can you enjoy a face and have a light meal?"