Chapter Eighty-One: Silver Lightspeed

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Although the sound of the door opening was subtle, it suddenly woke Meng Fan up, and he realized that someone had broken in.

"Second Uncle Meng, save my father, he is going to be beaten to death by Li Laogou!"

"Xiaozhuang?"

Meng Fan got up suddenly, only to see that the person who came was a half-grown man with swollen eyes from crying.

"What's going on?" Meng Fan frowned and said, "Evenly out your breath, say it well." ā€

"Woo.....oooooo Li Laogou took a lot of people and killed people everywhere, but Daddy couldn't beat him, and he was shot with an arrow in the chest. ā€

Xiao Zhuang whimpered and said, "Daddy asked me to come to you, saying that only you can deal with Li Laogou, you go and help him." ā€

"Where is Li Yougou now?" Meng Fan asked coldly.

"They, they surrounded the temple." Xiao Zhuang looked at him timidly and felt a hint of coldness.

Meng Fan nodded, the temple is deeply defended and can resist for a while.

"How many of them are there? When did you get your hands on it? Did Li Yougou bring three male lions? He asked a few questions one after another, and although Xiao Zhuang was young, he was better than the spirit, and answered them one by one.

At least one hundred and eighty young men made a move in the morning and hit Li Yongwu and the others on the heels.

Although Li Yongwu was controlling the broadsword team and the spear team, he was unable to summon them in time, and was broken by each of them, and several hunters stabbed them in the back, causing heavy casualties.

Li Yongwu hastily gathered the remaining subordinates and fled to Miaozheng together, and was shot with an arrow in the chest when the suspension bridge was broken, and now he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

Regardless of Li Yongwu's life or death, he finally had a little bit of urgency, knowing that adults with inconvenient mobility would definitely be stared at to death, so he sent this half-grown boy who was easy to be ignored.

And Xiao Zhuang really lived up to expectations and successfully crossed the line of fire to get to his house.

"Second Uncle Meng, I beg you to help me quickly, Dad." Xiao Zhuang stepped forward and pulled the corner of his coat and pleaded.

Meng Fan patted his head, "Don't worry, I will definitely kill Li Laogou." ā€

"But now, I still have to go get some weapons that I have handy." Meng Fan said: "You hide from me first, don't run around." ā€

Xiao Zhuang shook his head and refused: "No, I want to follow Second Uncle Meng to save Daddy." ā€

"Nonsense!"

How could Meng Fan bring a little ghost into battle, he himself took a huge risk.

"You have to stay here." Meng Fan's face changed suddenly as he spoke, and he grabbed Xiaozhuang and wanted to run out of the house.

"Hey, hey!"

A few people had already broken in first, shaking their bright knives, "Want to run?" You can't go! ā€

"Hey, the wizard has already told us to watch out for you, take your dog's life now!"

The five young men raised their knives and slashed at Meng Fan without saying a word.

As soon as Meng Fan's body moved, he had already punched out, and with a "bang" punch, he directly knocked one person to the wooden wall.

"Hack you!"

The moment he struck, the enemy's knife was also in front of his arm.

"Get out!"

Meng Fan raised his foot and kicked the fragile ball, and the young man immediately shriveled down his waist.

"Despicable!"

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

The remaining three became more and more angry, chasing Meng Fan and slashing wildly, they wielded their knives fiercely, the knives were filmed, but they didn't know how to use knives, they all relied on brute force to swing.

Meng Fan ate the Silver Light Fruit, his reaction speed and movement speed increased greatly, he was not afraid of their slow and stupid movements, but because of the narrow dodge space in the house, and the child in his arms, even if he dodged quickly, he was hit three times in an instant.

The linen clothes on his body broke through three openings, and blood oozed out, Meng Fan stared at the three of them coldly, and a silver light swept through like flowing water.

"Phew, what a bull's power." A short young man licked the bloody knife, "No matter how high the kung fu is, I'm afraid of long knives, I'll take your dog-"

Before he could say the word "life", he instantly seemed to be hit by a rapidly rushing truck and flew out suddenly.

Meng Fan retracted his legs, but he didn't expect that under his anger, he would burst out with such amazing speed and strength.

"Ah Hua!"

One of them turned around, his face showing anger, "Lao Tzu killed you." ā€

He rushed towards Meng Fan's position, but suddenly he seemed to hit a wall, and a huge force slapped on his body, and his neck was instantly broken.

Meng Fan withdrew his palms, and the corpse that had been beaten by him and twisted his head three times immediately fell to the ground, he picked up the knife on the ground and looked at the last person lightly.

"You, don't be complacent." This person's heart jumped, who knew that Meng Fan would kill them like chickens.

Thousands of pounds hurt people, and with such amazing speed, almost no one can survive two moves.

Although he was terrified in his heart, he clenched the knife even tighter, and fought back even if he died.

Meng Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, this is the difference between the elven treasure world and the real world.

The people here are full of blood, and the living environment is harsh, but it also creates their tenacity, once they fight for their lives, they often rest until death, in the real world, he killed four people in a row, this person should have farted and urinated.

"Die!"

Meng Fan no longer showed mercy, and used his hands to exert all his strength, and with a swing of the knife, the head immediately fell to the ground.

"Knock knock" twice, the head hit the ground, a pair of eyeballs still maintained their previous anger, Meng Fan's fast knife made him unable to even react to his thoughts.

Xiao Zhuang saw the head rolling down, his face turned pale, he couldn't help but be frightened and didn't make a sound, showing more tenacity than ordinary children.

Meng Fan glanced at him, found no injuries on his part, and immediately left the house.

"Huh?"

Outside the house, the seven young men who came were stunned, but they didn't expect that it was Meng Fan who came out.

"What about Ah Hua?" The first strong man asked.

"Ah Hua?" Meng Fan pointed to a corpse at his feet that had been kicked through the abdomen, "He is Ah Hua." ā€

"Ah, Ah Hua!" The man looked through the corpses on the ground, and his internal organs were beaten to shreds, and he howled angrily: "How daring, I must kill you." ā€

"Poof!"

Before he could finish his last sentence, he stopped abruptly, and after a flash, Meng Fan cut off his head.

He's as fast as a ghost, so fast that he leaves a silver afterimage!

"Poof, poof, poof!"

He continued to kill people, and if he harvested human heads like a harvester, he could only see ghostly silver arcs flashing, and four great human heads fell to the ground, and the blood soaked in the sand.

"Ghost, ghost!"

The remaining three collapsed, almost in the blink of an eye, and four of their companions died under the knife, no matter how bloody they were, no matter how brave they were, they were also frightened.

"If you can't fight him, escape!"

"Flee separately and flee back to the wizard!"

The three of them ran as they said they would, and they ran wildly.

Want to run?

Meng Fan suppressed the violent heartbeat and picked up a longbow from the headless corpse, he weighed it, and couldn't help frowning.

It was just an ordinary one-stone bow, and to him it was no different from a slingshot.

That's it!

He took the three bamboo arrows in the quiver, put them on the string, and suddenly hooked the string, "Whoosh-" The three arrows were fired together, and the three of them fell in response!

Bamboo arrows pierced one person's heart, one person's abdomen, and one person's thigh.

Three arrows at once, no matter how high Ren Mengfan's archery skills are, he can use the magnetic field to adjust the angle of the arrow, but he can't control external factors.

The wind flow changed its original trajectory, otherwise all three would have died.

The power of a stone bow is too weak, otherwise this little wind force will not be enough to change the trajectory of the arrow.

"Let's go."

Meng Fan picked up Xiaozhuang and wanted to find a place to hide him first, and then go to the hunting hall to retrieve the five-stone bow.

"Poof!"

He stopped suddenly, his eyes widening as he released his bow, and his hands clenched to his chest as if his heart was about to pop out of it.

"Bang bang bang-"

Not only did his heart beat so fast that it exploded, but he also felt very stuffy in his body, constantly panting for breath, and at the same time dripping beads of sweat the size of beans.

"Second Uncle Meng, are you okay?"

Xiao Zhuang came over to help him, and with an "ah" sound, Lightning withdrew his hand, "Second Uncle Meng, your body is so hot." ā€

Meng Fan gasped for a while, and as a large amount of oxygen was inhaled, the feeling of prostration gradually disappeared.

It seems that the burst of speed is not without a price, just like a leopard, although extremely fast, can only be a sprint champion, and ultra-high-speed running means that the respiratory and circulatory systems are overloaded.

Therefore, the speed of this ghost cannot last long, and if it runs for too long, it will hurt its vitality and even kill it, even if it only lasts for a short time, there will be a sense of collapse, and you must rest for a while, panting and dissipating heat.

During this time, it was also when Meng Fan was the weakest, he was dizzy, his physical strength was too great, and he would definitely die if he was surrounded by others.

Fortunately, the lurking danger had been removed, and after the tea time, he stood up again.

"Whoosh!"

He took his bow and shot two arrows from afar, and the two struggling men in the distance were instantly killed.

It's not that he's easy to kill, but he's afraid that this secret will be passed on.

Meng Fan glanced at Xiao Zhuang lightly, "Xiao Zhuang, you can't talk nonsense about this matter with people everywhere, you know?" ā€

Xiao Zhuang nodded obediently, his eyes were full of fear, Meng Fan not only protected him, but also became a nightmare in his heart.

"I want to save Daddy." Xiao Zhuang suddenly cried.

Meng Fan's heart softened, and the secret monster frightened the child, he took Xiaozhuang into his arms, "You can't be in a hurry, you have to see the situation clearly, you can rest assured, I will definitely kill Li Yougou." ā€

"Yes." Xiao Zhuang leaned into his arms like a puppy and whimpered, listening to the steady pacing of his heart, and felt extremely stable.

...

At this moment, Li Zhuang was in a mess.

The inside of Zhuangzi was in full swing, Meng Fan didn't dare to use the limit speed easily, so he could only avoid it carefully, but fortunately, he moved lightly, was able to fly the eaves and walk the wall, and escaped all the way, and finally came to the hunting hall after half a ring.

The hunting hall was in shambles, with striking blood stains on the ground, and the smell of blood was tangy, and you could imagine the fierce fight that had taken place before.

"Five Stone Bow!"

Meng Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and one jumped up and took down the heavy bow hanging from the hall.

The five-stone bow is the treasure of the town, ordinary people can't pull it, and it is hung in the hall by the hunters as a symbol of divine power and force, and it was used in the last hunt Meng Fan, and there is a lot of maintenance on weekdays, but I didn't expect it to be of great use at this time.

With this bow, Li Yougou will definitely die!

Meng Fan went to the storehouse, and found a quiver full of iron arrows, and he took off his sack, put on a sturdy animal skin, and wore leather boots on his feet, and a large sword at his waist, dressed like a hunter.

"Xiao Zhuang, hide here." Meng Fan said: "Your second uncle Meng is going to take Li Yougou's head." ā€

Xiaozhuang didn't dare to make trouble this time, nodded timidly, and didn't forget to advise: "Second Uncle Meng must be careful, Li Laogou's three lions are so powerful." ā€

"Don't be afraid, I'll beat a lion for you to eat."

Meng Fan patted Xiaozhuang's head, turned to leave, and saw two or three jumps, he climbed over the fence and disappeared without a trace.