"Long Aotian, you wait, I, Zhao Ritian, will come back!" Zhao Ritian roared angrily and ran away.

Lu Fan showed a touch of disdain in his eyes, who would be stupid to reveal his real name casually, he has read too many martial arts novels!

I was disdainful in my heart, but the movements in my hands were not slow at all.

Sou~

A spell erupted into a streamer.

"Ah~!Fu Bo save me!" Zhao Ritian saw the streamer rushing forward, and he was immediately frightened, turned his head and shouted for help.

Whoosh, an old figure came back and blocked the middle, and said in a deep voice: "The old slave is here, young master, don't panic!"

The knife in his hand fell, and a short knife in his hand stabbed straight into the streamer.

The impact of the explosion made Zhao Fu take a few steps back before he could stand firm.

The 'Scorching Talisman' can inflict heavy damage on the strong martial artist, provided that it hits the target and hits the body. Just like dozens of spells smashed out at the same time before, even if the master and servant both had talisman magic weapons, they were also blown up and sprayed blood.

Although the short knife split the streamer, the powerful impact still made Zhao Fu, who was already seriously injured, churn in his chest, and spurt out a mouthful of old blood!

Zhao Ritian took the opportunity to disappear into the bushes without looking back, although he was in great pain, but the hatred in his heart made him feel wind under his feet, and when he returned to the city to bring the rescuers, he must break that bastard Long Aotian into pieces!

Lu Fan looked at the direction where the embarrassed figure disappeared and sighed helplessly, there was a strong martial artist blocking the road, and there was no way to chase and kill.

If he insists on chasing and killing, he may even be overturned, even if the martial artist is injured, it is still not something that he can despise as a small martial artist and a high-level shrimp.

Turning his gaze to the old man covered in blood, he said in a deep voice: "You are loyal!"

Zhao Fu coughed up the blood blocked in his throat, and said in a weak voice: "Little brother, this misunderstanding will be revealed for the sake of the Zhao family's face, what do you think?"

"Hehe, misunderstanding, why didn't you want to let me go when you wanted to arrest me?" Lu Fan's lips rose, and his eyes were cold.

"Do you really want to be an enemy of the Zhao family?" Zhao Fu said with a gloomy face.

"Cut!" Lu Fan pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "It's as if you will let me go afterwards!"

Zhao Furen is old and refined, and as soon as he heard it, he understood the jealousy in the other party's words, and immediately promised: "Little brother, rest assured, I, Zhao Fu, promise that I will never be held accountable afterwards!"

Lu Fan's eyes rolled, he took a step forward, hesitated, and asked, "Really?!"

"Little brother Long Aotian doesn't need to worry, this time it's just a misunderstanding. As long as you nod your head, this matter will be revealed!" Zhao Fu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said cautiously.

"Alas, okay! Actually, Long doesn't want to be an enemy of the Zhao family, and this time he was forced to do it, please forgive me. Lu Fan said apologetically.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's the so-called don't fight and don't know each other!"

Zhao Fu laughed heartily, but he was very disdainful in his heart: I really thought that the old man and the young master could be exposed with a few words, but they were still too young! If I don't take you back and hand it over to the young master, the old man will definitely be punished by the head of the family!

Lu Fan scratched his head shyly, and said apologetically: "The kid is ignorant and accidentally injured his seniors, I have the best pills here, so I should make amends to my seniors!"

After speaking, he walked towards the old man with an apologetic face, and his mind merged into the ring.

Whoosh swish~ Three 'scorching charms' flew out of their hands in an instant!

At the same time, Zhao Fu saw that the other party was relaxed, and he suddenly launched an attack, holding a short knife and stabbing straight towards the other party! Seeing the three streamers approaching, he hurriedly changed the thorn.

呯呯呯~!

Three spells were struck and exploded.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the two looked at each other vigilantly, their eyes were full of anger, and they scolded angrily: "Despicable!"

Lu Fan scolded angrily, full of grief and anger like a little girl who was ruthlessly abandoned.

In fact, he didn't believe in Zhao Fu's promise at all, when did these big families keep their promises again?

The so-called commitment (agreement) is based on the premise that both sides are equal, and the phrase that a weak country has no diplomacy is not just a rhetoric.

Say a few words as if nothing had happened, and only when you say it can you believe it, no one is a fool, is it?

I was also secretly glad in my heart, but fortunately, I did it first, and I consumed a lot of spiritual power from the old thing.

Zhao Fu also scolded in his heart: What a treacherous little bastard!

He was so badly injured that he couldn't drag it out any longer, since he couldn't be deceived, he could only come hard! The spiritual power was poured into the spirit weapon short knife again, and he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

Lu Fan used the wind to dodge dexterously, and after pulling away for a distance, he raised his hand and threw out 5 spells.

Zhao Fu was injured, and barely dodged 2 spells, and the remaining 3 could only resist head-on.

Boom~ A continuous explosion sounded.

Zhao Fu rushed out of the explosion, blood stains hung on the corners of his mouth, and even his breath was a little confused.

However, he was greeted by 5 more charms.

呯呯呯~

Zhao Fu's heart shook wildly, how many 'scorching talismans' did this bastard have! When others use them, they are accurately calculated so as not to waste them, this guy's talismans are like waves of no money!

Lu Fan's cultivation is not high, that is, there are enough spirit stones! Others are slowly gathering qi in cultivation, but he is using spirit stone pills to pile up!

It's just a spell that burns tens of thousands of spirit stones in a battle, it's a trivial matter!

Whoosh ......

This time, there are more streamers rushing in the face, and there are ten of them!

Zhao Fu had no choice but to take it hard, and the aura on his body became extremely weak. I secretly had a retreat in my heart, God knows how many spells this guy still has, and if he continues to fight, he will have to be grinded to death!

Ten spells exploded, and the smoke and dust gradually dispersed.

Suddenly, Lu Fan no longer dodged, but stabbed towards the smoke and dust with his sword at an extremely fast speed.

Bite~!

With a crisp sound of weapons colliding, Zhao Fu blocked the fatal sword in the fog with decades of rich combat experience.

Lu Fan gritted his teeth and slashed downward with a sword instead of a knife, his red eyes were full of madness!

The old thing's breath is chaotic, how can you not seize the opportunity to take advantage of his illness to kill him, it will be difficult to have such a good opportunity next time!

Ding Ding Ding ~

The weapons collided violently, and the ripples scattered the smoke and dust that enveloped them.

"Die!" Lu Fan held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and his spiritual power was quickly channeled into the broken air, and he poked down violently with all his strength!

Zhao Fu also had the idea of fighting for his life, the horizontal sword was in his chest to block the tip of the sword, and his left hand clenched his fist and struck forward: "Mangniu fist!"

The fist slammed into Lu Fan's chest, and cracks appeared in the protective soft armor under the full force of the martial arts powerhouse. I only feel a sweetness in my throat and a mouthful of blood spurting out!

At the same time, the broken air was also stabbed on the knife surface of Zhao Fu's horizontal chest.

Ding~ only heard a crisp sound, and the short knife of the four-grade spirit weapon shattered violently, turning into pieces of shiny fragments and splashing around.

The castration of the broken air was unabated, and it easily pierced Zhao Fu's body, and his viscera was instantly torn to pieces by the violent spiritual power!

Zhao Fu punched it, the smugness in his eyes suddenly froze, and his cloudy eyes were full of disbelief!

"The four-grade spirit weapon is broken, this~ this is impossible!"