Chapter 2: The murderous aura of killing gods

It was already completely dark, and the park was much quieter.

Lu Yuxi walked in the park, trying to find Yang Fan.

But she didn't see any trace of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't go back for a day, which made Lu Yuxi worried.

If people are really starving to death, then she can't help it.

"Beauty, alone"

A yellow-haired young man walked up to Lu Yuxi and asked with a smile on his face.

Frowning, Lu Yuxi glanced at the other party, did not answer, but turned around and prepared to leave.

When she turned around, she found eight young men standing behind her, each with a malicious smile on their faces.

Feeling the other party's gaze on him, Lu Yuxi felt disgusted and a little scared at the same time.

"Beauty, don't be in a hurry to go, we met fate, let's sit down and chat together"

A bald young man looked at Lu Yuxi and said with a smile.

His smile looked a little lewd.

"That's right, let's go over and talk about it, we can cultivate feelings and so on."

"Damn, Fengzi, why are you kid so obscene when you look at people, be careful to frighten the beauty"

"Hehe, don't worry, we have a lot of people, we can protect her"

These young people looked like hooligans, looking at Lu Yuxi's eyes with squinting, and their words were a little explicit.

Facing the gaze of these people, Lu Yuxi felt like a little sheep, stared at by a pack of wolves.

She's a coveted prey.

"Please get out of the way" Try to control your emotions, Lu Yuxi said coldly.

She must have been scared when she encountered a group of hooligans, and it was still night, and there were few people in the park.

But she had to be calm and not afraid.

"Beauty, don't be so ruthless" The yellow-haired young man grinned and walked towards Lu Yuxi, while reaching out to touch his face.

"Don't come here, or I'll call the police" hurriedly retreated to avoid it, and Lu Yuxi shouted.

However, the other party was not a little afraid, but looked at her with a playful expression.

"Hehe, call the police, it's too late for the police to come" The bald young man smiled: "Don't worry, we will take safety measures to ensure that you won't make your belly bigger"

"Haha, do a good job of security measures, we won't leave evidence, and when the police come, we'll be done"

"Blind than what, she didn't have a chance to call the police"

A group of hooligans and gangsters were waiting to be fearless, and the eyes that looked at Lu Yuxi were all playful.

Indeed, there are few people in the park now, and few people come over when Lu Yuxi wants to shout for help.

And she didn't have a chance to call the police.

In front of these people, it is difficult to get a mobile phone.

Lu Yuxi felt despair, and a wave of fear surged in her heart.

She didn't dare to imagine herself being defiled by the nine people in front of her.

If she was really defiled, she would not have the courage to live in this world.

At this time, how she wished that someone would come out and save her.

"Help" Lu Yuxi shouted loudly with all his might.

This is her only chance.

As soon as the words fell, she was covered by someone.

The others came and tied her hands and feet, and carried her away.

Lu Yuxi struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

How could she, a weak woman, break free from nine young and strong youths?

With tears of despair in her eyes, she couldn't imagine her fate.

"Let the people go"

A figure appeared in front of the nine.

The person who came was Yang Fan.

He had just finished his cultivation.

"Yo he, there is a person who is looking for death, and he wants to be a hero to save the beauty, and you don't look at your own virtues?"

Seeing Yang Fan rushing out alone to be a hero, the yellow-haired young man immediately smiled.

There are nine people on his side, and against one person, it is crushing.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your business, or I'll kill you," the bald young man said viciously.

The others had fierce eyes and stared at Yang Fan with fierce expressions.

If Yang Fan is not interested, they will definitely make a heavy hand.

Lu Yuxi stopped crying and looked at Yang Fan blankly.

She didn't expect Yang Fan to appear.

What made her even more puzzled was that Yang Fan dared to face nine people alone.

Is this still the useless Yang Fan?

Isn't he afraid of death?

Lu Yuxi felt that Yang Fan at this time seemed to be a different person.

Yang Fan stood there with a coldness in his eyes.

Seeing that he was not interested, the yellow-haired young man was immediately unhappy, rushed up, and kicked over.

Yang Fan's right hand was raised, and a hand knife slashed down.

"Whew"

The yellow-haired youth let out a miserable scream, fell to the ground in an instant, and rolled over with his thighs in his arms.

Seeing that Huang Mao was put down by Yang Fan all at once, everyone else was shocked.

"Mader, up, let's kill him together"

The bald young man scolded and pounced on Yang Fan with the others.

Facing the eight people who rushed over, Yang Fan's face was fearless and his expression was cold.

In an instant, he was surrounded and then beaten.

Yang Fan exuded a faint momentum, with a hint of fierceness.

He swung his body, and a set of body techniques were displayed, wandering and attacking.

Each time, one person will be knocked into the air.

Seeing Yang Fan so fierce, several guys took out daggers one after another, and some picked up stones or sticks.

In the face of the crowd beating, Yang Fan seemed a little struggling.

After all, he had just started cultivating today, and his spiritual power in his body was limited, and his body had not completely improved.

After a fight, he was covered with color, and two eye-catching knife marks appeared on his body, and blood flowed.

But he was not afraid.

A guy rushed over with a dagger in his hand, wanting to send it in front of Yang Fan's chest.

Moving a step to the side, sideways to avoid the attack, Yang Fan shot out like lightning, grabbed the person's arm, and shook it hard.

The man let out a miserable scream, and the dagger in his hand fell into Yang Fan's hand.

A sword light slashed through the air, and an arm fell, splattering with blood.

The man with the severed hand lay on the ground, wailing.

"Kill Him"

The bald young man roared angrily and rushed forward, smashing the stick in his hand hard.

Others followed.

Yang Fan licked his lips and showed a bloodthirsty smile, revealing a murderous aura in his eyes.

He greeted him, waving his dagger in his hand.

He was like a tiger entering the sheepfold and starting to hunt.

Screams rang out in the night, and blood splashed in the air.

In less than two minutes, all nine people were lying on the ground, all with wounds on their bodies, blood flowing, and it made people's scalps tingle to watch.

There, Yang Fan had a few traces of blood-stained red on his face, and his eyes were cold.

There was no emotion in his eyes, only indifference, that kind of contempt for everything.

He didn't care at all about the few wounds on his body.

At this time, he exuded a murderous aura on his body.

Lu Yuxi stared blankly at everything in front of him.

She felt like she was in a dream, as if nothing was happening in front of her was real.

But the bloody side in front of her told her exactly that it was all true.

Throwing the knife aside, Yang Fan walked towards the park gate.

He didn't look at Lu Yuxi.

Since the person is fine, then he doesn't have to worry about it.

Seeing Yang Fan leaving, Lu Yuxi recovered from his sluggishness.

Glancing at the nine people lying on the ground wailing, Lu Yuxi was scared for a while, and hurriedly ran towards Yang Fan: "Yang Fan, you wait for me"

Yang Fan ignored it and walked by himself.

Lu Yuxi felt very aggrieved in her heart.

She obviously came to the park to find Yang Fan, otherwise she wouldn't have met this group of hooligans.

The hateful creature paid no attention to her.

And today's Yang Fan is a different person, very strange.