Pain!

Heart-rending pain!

Peng Han screamed loudly, the meridians on his neck bulged, and the whole person was trembling.

In the eyes of all.

A palm fell to the ground, still bubbling with blood.

Severed palm!

At Peng Han's wrist, blood gushed out like a spring.

A second ago, he was still yelling at Liu Fanfan.

In the next second, the cries in his mouth had all been transformed into screams.

This sudden scene stunned everyone who watched it.

"Peng Han's hand, what's going on! Who cut it off!"

It's too fast.

Liu Fanfan's movements were too fast.

So fast that some people didn't react.

It's so fast that many people can't imagine that this is a five-year-old child can do it.

And it's still so easy.

Even the people present are all experienced in a hundred battles, and they are fighting with the demon ** of the Death Forest all day long.

But such a scene still makes it difficult for many people to accept it for a while.

"That kid cut it, oh my God!"

"How can it be so fast!"

"I can't do it myself, how did such a young kid do it......"

"No wonder this kid came to the Forest of Death, it turns out that he has strength, and it's still very strong!"

......

Words of amazement, one after another.

Previously, no one sympathized with Liu Fanfan.

At this moment, no one sympathizes with Peng Han.

The people in all directions stopped.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Fanfan at the moment.

This little kid is now having a feeling that is difficult for them to see.

What is the origin?

What are you doing here?

But.

What do the people around you think, what does Liu Fanfan care?

He also said just now that he wanted Peng Han to know what a real robbery was.

This must be fulfilled.

Peng Han in front of him was still screaming.

"Why are you so loud, you are so loud that Lao Tzu is almost deaf, and he is noisy!" Liu Fanfan kicked Peng Han down directly.

And then.

The machete landed on Peng Han's neck very simply.

This kind of behavior is the same as the way Peng Han treated Liu Fanfan before.

It's still the machete.

It's still around the neck.

It's just that the target of the implementation has been completely reversed.

Suddenly kicked down by Liu Fanfan, and Liu Fanfan's force was not light at all, Peng Han fell to the ground in pain for a while, felt the chill of the blade on his neck, and screamed in fright.

"You can call Lao Tzu again?!"

Blade twisting.

Move up.

Swish!

Peng Han's ears were directly cut off!

Bloody.

"Ahh

Peng Han covered his ears.

Blood poured out of his fingers.

The scene is extremely infiltrating.

He understood it immediately.

Remorse, chagrin.

This kid is not something he can deal with at all.

No matter how painful it is, you have to endure it.

First the palms.

Then there are the ears.

What's next......

It's my own life!

If you don't do what this kid says, you will probably cut yourself in the neck with the next knife.

The people around looked at Peng Han's ears and palms on the ground.

Their faces were a little chilly and bitter.

"This child's methods are so cruel and terrible......"

Previously, some people said that Peng Han's methods were cruel?

Now it seems.

Liu Fanfan's methods are ten times more cruel than Peng Han!

Liu Fanfan's complexion did not change at all, his gaze fell on Peng Han, his gaze was like two sharp knives, and he shot at Peng Han fiercely.

Pain!

At the broken palm and wrist, there were bursts of sharp pain, which became more and more intense.

He didn't dare to make a sound.

Gritted his teeth and endured.

endured the big man on his face.

The muscles flare.

Liu Fanfan dropped the machete on Peng Han's neck again: "You often do this kind of robbery, right?"

"Yes...... Be. Peng Han didn't understand what Liu Fanfan wanted to do, so he nodded subconsciously.

Then he shook his head desperately: "No...... In this area of the Forest of Death, robberies often happen, it's normal, I didn't mean to rob you, I didn't know you were so strong......"

How often do robberies happen?

Is this area so chaotic?

Why is this happening.

How to get the robbery is the same as legal here.

No matter, since this is the case, then Lao Tzu also has to have a good time.

Followed by.

Liu Fanfan's eyes stared directly at Peng Han, and a glint flashed in his eyes: "Hand over all the valuable things on your body to Lao Tzu, hurry up! There is also a map in the Death Forest, there must be one!"

These words were originally said by Peng Han to Liu Fanfan.

At this moment, it was returned by Liu Fanfan!

Liu Fanfan's tone was very flat, and it didn't sound as fierce and vicious as Peng Han said before.

But such words, to Peng Han's ears at this moment, are extremely threatening.

As if seeing a glimmer of hope, Peng Han hurriedly took out the things on his body.

Pills.

Fruit.

Spar.

Armor.

The demon core of the demon beast.

Wine.

......

It seems that Peng Han's robbery is really not less.

Pulled out a lot of stuff.

Most of them were miscellaneous things, apparently robbed from various people.

What some things were, and what they were used for, even Peng Han himself couldn't say.

"You are really a professional robber, so many things, but why are the spars so small? Only 30,000?" Looking at the messy things in this place, Liu Fanfan directly accepted it.

It's better than nothing, and maybe one day it will be used.

"There's something valuable, it's the demon core of the demon beast you just took away. ”

Peng Han was afraid that Liu Fanfan would be dissatisfied, so he hurriedly said: "The demon cores of those demon beasts are the most valuable, you must be the first time to come to the Death Forest, you don't know much about these......

The demon beasts in the Death Forest are different from ordinary demon beasts, and their demon cores are very valuable.

There are many people who risk death to go in just to get a demon core and sell it.

It's a one-time business with his own life, if he can come out alive and get a good demon core, it is possible to sell a million spars! It is enough to spend most of his life. ”

Suddenly.

Liu Fanfan's eyes lit up a little.

I rub!

A demon core, how can it be sold for a million spars?

It's so damn worth a fortune.

When Lao Tzu bought the [Qinglian Sword Song], he only spent 300,000 spars.

It seems that the Forest of Death may be a good place, and I must get a lot of demon cores in it to make a fortune.

"Eh, don't talk to Lao Tzu about these useless things, do you have a map in the Dead Forest?"

Until now.

Fools know that the Forest of Death is dangerous.

In order to make demon cores and earn spars, you can't put your life into it.

"Map of the Forest of Death...... This ......" Peng Han was a little hesitant and reluctant, and his eyes skimmed to the side.

Liu Fanfan raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter, do you still want to see some blood?"

(End of chapter)