"I say! I'll say it all! ”

Chen Fang squatted in front of him and said with a little appreciation: "There is a future." ”

"We are from the Wumen, you disturbed the memorial, the master of the door has issued a wanted warrant for you, we are the first batch, soon, there will be countless batches, the signal has been sent, your location here has long been exposed."

The scorched man confessed in one fell swoop, as if he was afraid of being screwed to the bone.

"Disturb the memorial?" Chen Fang didn't expect it for a while, but he reacted quickly.

I just bumped into a person, is this also going to be chased and killed by these people inexplicably?

But what he didn't know was that Zhao Di had already killed them all.

At this time, Zhao Di seemed to have nothing to do with him, took out the flute hidden behind him, and carefully wiped it again and again.

"There's no ash on it, don't wipe it." Chen Fang said angrily.

Zhao Di just glanced at Chen Fang and continued to wipe his flute by himself.

"What do you witches do? In this place where monsters are rampant, can your witch gate be established unharmed? And there are many more doormen? Chen Fang asked curiously.

The scorched man looked at Chen Fang with puzzled eyes, and then saw Zhao Di who was sneering on the side, and suddenly shivered inexplicably.

"You don't know?"

"Know what?" Chen Fang asked with a frown.

"Powerful people like you generally know that there are so many existences in the world that exceed natural common sense, even phoenixes, there is a witch gate, what's so strange?"

Chen Fang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, in the past few months, he had been guarding the area not far from human habitation from monsters, and these things, Rosie did not tell him.

Thinking of this, Chen Fang suddenly looked at Zhao Di.

I saw him smiling and blowing the dust that did not exist on the flute.

After a long time, Chen Fang sighed and said to the scorched man, "You can go." ”

The scorched man was overjoyed, originally he just thought that he would not suffer from flesh and skin after confessing, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him would directly let him go.

He looked at Zhao Di.

"Get out." Zhao Di didn't look at him, and said sonorously.

The scorched man got up directly from the ground and disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Di kicked the nearly two-meter-tall man at his feet, and said impatiently: "Okay, don't pretend, he's gone." ”

The man's eyes opened a slit, and his two eyes looked around spiritually.

After finding that the scorched man was far away, he opened his eyes, wiped the white foam from his mouth, stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said to Zhao Di: "You are ruthless enough." ”

"If you don't roll, I'll break your bones again."

The man nodded, without hesitation, and ran straight in the other direction of the woods.

Chen Fang looked at Zhao Di suspiciously, waiting for his answer.

"I just told him, let him pretend, then he dragged him to his companion, whether it succeeded or not, I let him go."

Zhao Di put the flute away and said.

Chen Fang looked at him, unable to tell what the expression on his face was.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm just saving him from some flesh and skin suffering, he's not an ordinary person, he knows that he can't hide, he's ready to die, no matter how I torture him, he probably won't say anything." Zhao Di stood up, stared at Chen Fang's eyes, pointed at him and said, "But his companion is different, after knowing what happened to that person, his companion will most likely change his original mind." ”

"You always knew that the man who was struck by my golden lightning didn't die?"

"Your Jin Lei power is too weak, although it is gradually getting stronger, but there is no discipline, what Wu An gave you, if you take good advice, maybe your strength will be improved by a big level."

Chen Fang was silent.

Indeed, Zhao Di was right, now his attacks were chaotic, and even that palm thunder was only something he had just come up with not long ago, this move was just a point to gather the thunder and lightning in his palm, and it was blasting out after condensing to a certain strength.

If mastered, it may become a powerful killing move, but now, it is really just some brute force only random thunder.

"I'm going to keep you and see where you get in the future."

"Should I be grateful to you?" Chen Fang's face was not very good-looking.

"Definitely, don't you think I can kill you at any time?"

"Not really." Chen Fang glanced at him.

Zhao Di raised his eyebrows, rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat Chen Fang violently.

"Wow, it's so beautiful...... Wu An squatted to the side and let out a soft sigh of praise.

In front of her, a blood-colored flower bloomed in the night at some point.

The branches and leaves of the flowers were covered with thorns, and the tiny buds slowly bloomed, and the refreshing fragrance filled the air.

When Wu An was about to enjoy the scent, a hand directly covered her nose.

The shadow of the sword slashed directly across the flower, slashing it at the waist.

Zhao Di covered Wu An's mouth and quickly retreated, only to see the red flowers growing around him quickly.

For a while, this land was as intoxicating as a red carpet.

But behind that beauty, there is unpredictable danger.

Anger gradually climbed up Zhao Di's eyebrows, and this sneak attack completely angered this heroic man.

The surrounding space suddenly went blank, and in that white space, there were six people who were at a loss.

Zhao Di did not hide his space from Chen Fang, at this time, Chen Fang stayed in place, wanting to move his body, but his body seemed to be uncontrollable, only his two eyeballs were turning left and right.

Cold sweat directly soaked the clothes behind him, and in this white space, Zhao Di was like a creator.

He let go of Wu An's surprised mouth, held the sword in one hand, and slowly walked towards the six people, although his steps were slow, but each step seemed to bring those people closer to death.

But that's exactly what happened.

Zhao Di didn't have any words, he swept a sword directly, and the throats of the two were directly separated, and the blood stayed at their wounds, as if time had stopped, and it didn't stay because the throats were cut.

The rest of the people stared at Zhao Di in front of them in horror, who was like a god of death, and wanted to beg for mercy, but found that they couldn't open their mouths.

Zhao Di slowly walked towards the remaining people, his face pressed to their side, like looking at a dead thing, and the others shuddered.

Suddenly, the white space was lifted, and those people appeared in front of Chen Fang and Wu An as if they had changed their shapes.

"Whoever dares to run, will be the first to die." Zhao Di said indifferently.

Several people stood in place, the two people who had been separated by their throats, blood spurted directly from their necks, and blood splattered on the other people, but they still stood in place, motionless.