Mu Fan set a strategy for accepting the younger brother, and he had to start doing it next. It is not easy to do this, but it is not difficult, and the realization of this plan is also inseparable from Song Changgeng.

Song Changgeng sat on a small mound, which was originally a small hill, but it was smashed down by a fireball falling from the sky.

He took out Si Nan, looked at Si Nan for a while, and looked at the surrounding environment for a while, as if he was looking for a way in the direction that Si Nan was pointing. Sang'er and Qinglan sat next to them, asking a few questions from time to time, and then pointed to the east.

After a while, the amplitude of their movements began to increase, as if they were arguing.

Not far from the small mound, a yellow-skinned man emerged from the pit and then dived into the pit. He followed the trap, preparing to quietly approach San'er and the others.

In another pit not far from this pit, Mu Fan poked his head out slightly, and saw all the behavior of the yellow-faced and thin-skinned man in his eyes.

His head was covered in mud, and only one pair of eyes were clean and bright. He took out a small red flower from his arms, the little red flower originally had more than a dozen petals, Mu Fan tore off some petals, and when there were only six petals on the flower, he threw the little red flower into the pit. After doing all this, he continued to approach the stranger.

In this hell, there are not many intact greenery. He deliberately found these little red flowers in order to pass on information to Hu Junge.

The surroundings are basically red and black, and the small red flower is hidden in it, and it is difficult for ordinary people to notice this small red flower if it is not intentional.

Through the number of petals and the color of the flower, different messages are conveyed. The little red flower represents a message – the discovery of strangers. The lower the number of petals, the closer you are to strangers. Each missing petal means that the distance to the enemy is 50 meters closer.

Although the enemy's position will change, Hu Junge will immediately prepare for battle as long as he sees the red petals.

Hu Junge, who was in the distance, saw a small red flower, he picked it up sideways and counted it, and there were twelve petals on the flower. His body was half-squatting, and his powerful force seemed to burst out at any moment.

Mu Fan slowly raised his head, carefully searching for the whereabouts of the strange man. Seeing the man's back from a distance, he hurriedly lowered his head again.

He threw the little red flower into the pit, and then another white flower. The color of the environment around the white flower is out of place, but the white flower is out, which means that it is necessary to start the action and kill it with one blow.

Mu Fan saffron is the distance, the white flower is the action, Hu Junge uses the number of cracks of rotten leaves to indicate the distance, and the white flower also uses the white flower to represent the action.

Mu Fan waited quietly, Hu Junge saw that Honghua would come over slowly, and the two of them would act together when the time came.

But he couldn't wait for Hu Junge's figure, seeing that the strange man was getting closer and closer to Sang'er, Mu Fan's heart was crossed, and he rushed towards the strange man.

Mu Fan was not far from the strange man, and the strange man was still sneaking carefully. Mu Fan suddenly jumped up and ran at full speed, quickly following the strange man.

The strange man heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and quickly turned around, protecting his hands in front of his chest.

He didn't see how Mu Fan made a move, and he couldn't judge the part Mu Fan was going to attack. When faced with a crisis, he relied entirely on instinct to react.

I have to say that he has a very sharp reaction and a sharp feeling. Mu Fan slammed a stone knife into his arm.

Mu Fan saw that the arm of the man in front of him was bloody, but his chest was fine, and he knew that the sneak attack just now was unsuccessful.

The strange man's arms ached, and his feet retreated again and again, while throwing the blood on his arms towards Mu Fan's face. Mu Fan's knife slashed at his arm, but he was proficient in unloading the force, and this knife did not hurt him seriously.

Mu Fan squinted his eyes, letting his face be stained with blood, still staring at the strange man. The stone knife in his hand flew, constantly attacking the strange man.

The strange man didn't know where to learn the palm technique, and each palm carried a lot of energy. Mu Fan's knife touched his palms, as if it had slashed into the air, and it could not be forced, but was controlled by a strange man.

The strange man gradually gained the upper hand, his palm became more and more soft, and occasionally a sudden burst of strength made Mu Fan's stone knife almost fall off.

Suddenly, a pair of large hands reached out from behind the strange man's back and pushed him down.

Hu Junge picked up the fangs next to him, pressed them against the neck of the strange man, turned his head and said to Mu Fan: "Search your body to see if there is a ......."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Fan had already started to search his body.

Mu Fan's hand paused, and he said with a smile: "After tossing for so long today, I finally have a harvest." ”

As he spoke, he took out a Sinan from the arms of the strange man. He took Sinan into his arms and said, "Let's stop here today, if the performance continues, it is likely to attract a large team." ”

Hu Junge pricked down the fangs in his hand and said, "After an afternoon of acting, it's really time to call it a day." Then he stabbed his hand, and the strange man was ejected from the small world.

Mu Fan waved his hand at Sang'er and them, signaling that today was over.

When Fang Cai Sang'er saw Mu Fan fighting with a strange man, he had already run down the small mound, wanting to help Mu Fan.

Sang Er ran to Mu Fan's side and said in a slightly flustered manner: "That man's cultivation just now is not weak, but fortunately, Brother Hu made a timely move." ”

"I attacked him just now, and I thought I could seriously injure him, but I didn't expect him to be proficient in unloading techniques. His palm is also very skillful, and I am not his opponent. Mu Fan said with palpitations.

"That person uses the Bafang Rou Palm Technique, and he should be from a small family in the southeast. His palm skills have already been successful, and if I fight alone, I will have to work hard. Hu Junge said.

Sang'er stroked his chest: "His ability to conceal his aura is very strong, I have always been careful to probe, and I have not found any trace of it." ”

Mu Fan and the others used this method to trap and kill six people. But only this yellow-faced and thin-skinned man had a Sinan on him, and there was nothing on the previous five people.

Although only four Sinans have been found so far, there is still more than a day to go until the deadline. As long as this method is continued, it will not be a problem at all to get the fifth Sinan tomorrow morning.

The crowd gathered together and followed the path they had come back to the Igneous Pig Lair. They hadn't gone far when they heard a shout.

"Hand over Sinan in your hands, I can spare your life and let you continue to look for Sinan in the small world. ”

The voice has a hint of irrepressible domineering, and people with this kind of voice are either arrogant or have real skills.

The voice came from far and near, and the person who said this gradually approached Mu Fan's sight.

Mu Fan looked at the visitor carefully, and saw that he was dressed in tattered clothes, his clothes were scorched black by the fire, and his shoes were torn with a few holes, like a refugee. However, he is quite handsome, with a pair of Danfeng eyes, although he is a man, his eyes are charming and feminine.

The man with phoenix eyes said: "As long as I give an order, my people will pour out from all directions." But I'm never a bad person, as long as you hand over Sinan, everything is easy to say. ”

Mu Fan said: "It's a pity, not only can't you get our Sinan, but even your own has to stay here." ”

The corners of the Danfeng-eyed man's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled: "These days, you are the first person who dares to refuse me. I don't do anything I do, I don't reject me. For those who dare not obey my orders, I have always set an example for them. ”

With a wave of his hands, twenty-nine people immediately rushed out of the pit in the distance. The men, armed with sticks, rushed with a shout.

Mu Fan looked around at a few people on his side and said, "We can only fight, we have to let them know that fighting is not just about a large number of people." ”

Hu Junge smiled: "That's right, I've fought for so many years, and I've never heard that you can win a group fight if you have too many people." ”

Everyone smiled, although Song Changgeng's strength was insufficient, under the influence of this atmosphere, he also gave birth to a fighting spirit. He may not be able to defeat the enemy, but he will do his best not to drag others down.

Mu Fan turned the stone knife in his hand, then held the hilt, let out a long roar, and rushed towards the man with red phoenix eyes.

When the man with Danfeng eyes saw it, he immediately retreated, he had so many subordinates, why did he have to do it himself. At this point, there are several similarities between him and the porter that Mu Fan once played against. However, there are fewer people in him than in the concierge, and Mu Fan's team has changed from two people at that time to five people today.

Although there are thirty people on the other side, there are not many strong ones. Most of them can only be ranked in the middle of the selection of disciples, and it is precisely because they are not strong that they will gather together. The man with the red phoenix eye took advantage of this psychology to bring these twenty-nine people together.

If there are many people who are not in harmony, they can only be regarded as a rabble. If people don't cooperate with each other, it's like a street hooligan fight.

The stone knife in Mu Fan's hand stabbed straight ahead, and the blade immediately cut through the chest of a person. The stone knife was not sharp enough, and he did not use all his strength, so the blade only hurt the flesh and skin, but not the bones. It was this effect that he wanted, to make these people incapacitated, without killing them.

The stone knives in the hands of Mu Fan, Sang Er, and Qing Lan became faster and faster, and Song Changgeng tried his best to dodge in the crowd.

Mu Fan and Sang Er stood back to back, he was busy and said, "Look at me as a hero to save the beauty." ”

Sang Er slashed a fat man's left leg with a knife, Mu Fan turned around and hugged her waist, and the two switched directions. He slashed the fat man's right leg again. Both of the fat man's legs were cut off, and he immediately fell to the ground.

After Mu Fan kicked the fat man away, he and San'er resumed their back-to-back posture.

San'er said: "It's all like this, it's not honest." Is it that the more familiar I am with you, the more dishonest you become? ”

Hu Junge glanced at it, and saw that they were fighting for their lives with others, and they were busy at the same time, you and me, and couldn't help but smile.

The fangs in his hands swung faster, but they didn't have to hurt anyone. He had little effect by sharpening his fangs, and it was appropriate to use them as sticks. The fangs flew up and down in his hand, and his figure was also erratic, and one of the fangs was actually used by him to use the taste of light swordsmanship.

Qinglan and Song Changgeng took care of each other, and the other three helped them from time to time. Although Song Changgeng's strength is weak, he has not been injured.

Both sides want a quick victory, and later things change. The movement of the fight is so loud that it is very likely to attract other forces or masters.

The man with the red phoenix eyes saw that the balance of victory was constantly tilting towards Mu Fan, and he lost his previous rampantness, turned around and fled.

Mu Fan and the others saw the man with the red phoenix eyes leaving, but they didn't chase after him. They have to deal with the people in front of them first, and then make plans when the time comes.