"Who is making a fuss here?"

The person who had just left had not yet returned, and suddenly a middle-aged man of about forty years old came out of the shelter.

"Who is this man?"

The middle-aged man asked the people on the left and right, "This person looks very raw, I have never seen it." ”

One of them whispered: "This is the previous ruler of Tianluo City, Li Laoba, whose real name is Zheng Fan." ”

"Oh, I see."

The middle-aged man nodded, but his face did not change, obviously not taking Zheng Fan in his eyes.

"What are you doing here? Take back control of Tianluo City? ”

The middle-aged man sneered, he was wearing a black tight-fitting tunic and a sword at his waist.

The scabbard is royal blue throughout, and there is a sword pendant hanging from the hilt, and the middle-aged man gently strokes the hilt as if he is caressing his lover.

The expression on his face was very intoxicated, and he said slowly: "I haven't drunk blood for a long time with this sword. ”

"Oh."

Zheng Fan said lightly: "Do you still have a mouth on this sword?" Need to drink blood? I wonder if it will urinate? ”

"Vulgar."

The middle-aged man glared at Zheng Fan, and said with some reproach: "You deserve to die if you slander my sword like this." ”

"Oh."

Zheng Fan still had a nonchalant expression: "Then you come to kill me." ”

Zheng Fan clasped his hands on his shoulders and looked at the middle-aged man with a dead man's gaze.

"How dare you underestimate me?"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, his right hand lifted the hilt of the sword, and he lifted it upward, and the sword suddenly flew into the air, and at the same time, he used his feet to rush towards Zheng Fan.

Halfway through the rush, he touched the ground with both feet, jumped upward, caught the sword, held the sword in both hands, and slashed down from the top.

Zheng Fan was motionless, and he had no intention of dodging at all.

He didn't even glance at the sword, and looked into the distance, only to see Luo Lichuan walking towards the door of the shelter with a group of people.

"Why don't you hide?"

Seeing that Zheng Fan didn't dodge, the middle-aged man's sword didn't even cut down, and stayed above Zheng Fan's head.

"Why don't you split?"

"I don't bully the defenseless."

"Oh."

Zheng Fan said lightly, there was no wave in his heart, but he felt that the middle-aged man in front of him was a little old-fashioned.

"Since I don't have an inch in my hand, you can retreat."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and said, "But you insulted my sword just now." ”

"I'm sorry, okay?"

Zheng Fan said with a black line on his face, it was also the first time he had encountered such a strange look.

"Oh, since you apologized to me, no, since you apologized for my sword, then forget it,"

"That's it?"

"Yes, that's it?"

"Really?"

"Really."

"You're not pursuing it anymore?"

"I'm really not pursuing it anymore?"

"Okay."

As soon as Zheng Fan waved his hand, the middle-aged man retreated, very obedient.

Zheng Fan also saw that there seemed to be something wrong with this middle-aged man's head.

Normal people who can do this kind of thing, fight halfway, and stop because of an apology, it's really a rare wonder.

"You're back."

Luo Lichuan was followed by five old men, and walked towards Zheng Fan with a smile.

There was no previous arrogance and coldness on his face, as if seeing Zheng Fan was like seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

The height of the five old men is about 1.6 meters, which is not very tall, after all, as a man, about 1.6 meters tall is really not too tall, if it is 1.7 meters, it is relatively reluctant.

These five old men seem to be quintaplets, and they all look basically the same.

They all looked like they were about sixty or seventy years old, and the skin on their faces was wrinkled, very dry, and they looked like they were about to die.

"Oh, is this your five dads?"

Zheng Fan said with a smile: "Look, they look like you." ”

The expression on Luo Wangchuan's face at the moment was very interesting, he didn't dare to nod, he didn't dare to shake his head, he was obviously afraid of the five old men to the limit.

"Why don't you speak?"

Zheng Fan continued to ask: "If someone asks you and you don't answer, it will seem that you are very rude." ”

"When we were children, our teachers taught us that we should reply to other people's questions in a timely manner."

The corners of Luo Wangchuan's mouth twitched: "If you want to fight, let's fight!" ”

Zheng Fan shook his head: "I don't stand." ”

"Why not fight? You're not here to fight. ”

Luo Wangchuan said with some doubts: "Could it be that the eighth master came here to talk to me and drink tea?" ”

Zheng Fan sneered: "I didn't come to Tianluo City to start a war with you. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Fan slowly took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and put it to his mouth, and slowly lit it.

"I'm here to kill you."

Zheng Fan lightly spit out a puff of smoke rings: "Actually, you still have a chance to escape now, before I finish smoking this cigarette." ”

Zheng Fan said casually, without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, and looked at Luo Lichuan and the five quintuplets with a faint look.

No matter what the origin of these old men is, Zheng Fan actually doesn't take them seriously.

Although it is said that there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, but Zheng Fan has too many hole cards.

If nothing else, just talking about the shadow fragment alone would be enough to kill any of them in an instant.

Even if they also had a way to resist his shadow fragments, Zheng Fan still had the detachment fragment of the Detachment General, one of the gossip heavenly soldiers.

There are two kinds of fragments in his body now, one is a pure metal fragment, and the other is the more magical shadow fragment.

However, these two fragments have completely merged with Zheng Fan's body, and between the two, the two fragments and Zheng Fan's body will not contradict.

It will not absorb and devour the vitality in Zheng Fan's body, which means that it can no longer pose any threat to Zheng Fan, so Zheng Fan can now use the ability of the shadow fragment without limit.

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't devour Zheng Fan's vitality and threaten Zheng Fan, Zheng Fan wouldn't have dared to use the ability of the fragment without any stopping.

Otherwise, it will be the same as sending him to death.

Therefore, under such a perfect premise, Zheng Fan could completely rest assured to devour the third fragment, because the first two had already fused perfectly.

So now it's completely harmless to devour a third fragment.

It's just that Zheng Fan is actually not in a hurry now, he wants to wait a little longer to see if he can encounter a more powerful fragment, and he also wants to make a choice.