Chapter Seventy-Two: Torture
"Cold, cold to death!"
The iron tower man's eyes were full of fear when he looked at Bu Qianfan, and his body trembled because of the raging ice aura.
Even though this strong man's body was far stronger than ordinary people, under Bu Qianfan's successive palms, he still tried the cruel torture brought by the extreme cold of this ice aura.
Bu Qianfan looked at the appearance of this strong man in the iron tower, and was a little unbearable for a while, but this unbearable also disappeared in an instant.
"Brother, please be merciful!"
Finally, the three companions of the strong man all arrived, and the emaciated man led by him shouted repeatedly, for fear that Bu Qianfan would kill the strong man.
Bu Qianfan naturally didn't have the idea of killing a strong man, but a little lesson couldn't be avoided.
As he spoke, the three of them had already rushed to Bu Qianfan's face, and the cold man and the unruly woman looked at Bu Qianfan with a murderous intent and anger.
"You, it's too much!" the brutal woman pointed at Bu Qianfan, her chest rising and falling with anger, and her face was full of coldness.
Bu Qianfan didn't bother to follow these people, and turned around and walked directly to Rong Niang, without any intention of talking.
This kind of performance is simply a provocation in the eyes of this brutal woman and cold man, not to mention that their junior brother is lying on the ground in pain, looking like he has been poisoned by Bu Qianfan, so they naturally won't let Bu Qianfan leave so easily.
"Stop!" the savage woman had already dodged and pounced, and the emaciated man didn't even have time to stop it.
"I wish you junior sister, you quickly retreat!" the emaciated man's voice was quite stern, but it had no effect at all.
"How dare you treat my little junior brother like this, if you are let go like this, where will Miss Ben's face go!"
As she spoke, the barbaric woman surnamed Zhu slapped a palm on Bu Qianfan's back, and the wind whistled in her palm, with a hint of cyan aura.
Even the clay man has three points of anger, not to mention that Bu Qianfan has already backed down, but this unruly woman is unreasonable in her real life, and Bu Qianfan naturally has no need to give these people any face.
"Shame on the face, get out of here!"
Bu Qianfan suddenly threw a punch, and the furious fist sword was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shooting directly at the woman's face.
"Senior sister, be careful!" the cold man exclaimed, but he didn't have time to come to the rescue.
However, the strength of this unruly woman is not trivial, Xu Wei has already reached an astonishing five-turn roulette, plus she usually likes to cause trouble and fight fiercely, so her combat experience is far beyond that of ordinary monks.
"Whew!"
The footsteps twisted, and between the lightning and flint, this unruly woman spent a lot of effort to get away with Bu Qianfan's fierce blow.
But the power of this fist sword is really a bit powerful, and even the howling wind will blow this woman's face painfully.
"Brother, please forgive me!" the emaciated man suddenly spoke, and there was already a hint of horror in his tone.
Bu Qianfan naturally didn't take the thin man's words to heart, these people didn't know how to raise them again and again, and he didn't need to talk about anything.
A punch was thrown at this brutal woman with a slightly pale face, and the power of this punch was three points more powerful than just now.
The brutal woman's old strength has just been exhausted, and the new strength has not yet been born, and her mind has not yet eased up, so there is no possibility of resisting Bu Qianfan's repeated attacks.
"Bang!"
The invisible fist sword slammed directly into the chest of the brutal woman, and then knocked the woman out of the air.
The clothes on the woman's chest were basically torn, and blood was spilling in an instant, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.
"Boy, you should be damned!" The cold man saw that his junior sister was so humiliated, how could he still bear it, and flew out from behind the sales man in an instant, and then launched an offensive against Bu Qianfan.
"The tone is not small!" Bu Qianfan sneered, how could he not see the cultivation of this long-faced man, but it was just a six-turn roulette, not much stronger than that brutal woman.
Seeing this scene, it was naturally impossible for the emaciated man, as a senior brother, to continue to watch, in order to avoid thinking that his junior brother was also injured in the end, he could only do something to Bu Qianfan.
"It's kind of fun to do it together!"
Among these four people, except for the previous tower man, this sales man made Bu Qianfan the most jealous, but this jealousy disappeared the moment the man made a move on Bu Qianfan.
Although the cultivation of the eight-turn roulette wheel is good, in the eyes of Bu Qianfan, it can be slightly eye-catching.
"Hula!"
Bu Qianfan directly turned sideways to dodge the cold man's fierce move, and then stretched out a hand at the same time, punching the emaciated man who had already attacked directly.
If it weren't for the fierce attack of this emaciated man, at this moment just now, Bu Qianfan would have already taken action to directly abolish the cold man.
Seeing that his attack was dodged by Bu Qianfan, the cold man immediately felt the gap between himself and Bu Qianfan, but when he thought of his senior sister's bleak appearance, anger instantly overshadowed his reason.
"You stop me!", but no one thought that the emaciated man didn't make a move on Bu Qianfan again, but slapped his junior brother in the face.
Even the cold man himself didn't expect that at this time, his always gentle senior brother not only did not help him deal with outsiders, but even beat himself.
"Senior brother, you!"
It seems that I am usually too good to you, so that you don't talk about me, the senior brother, let you stop, you just listen, and then dare to do it, don't blame me for abolishing you first!"
A terrifying aura welled up from the emaciated man's body, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at the cold man, and even Bu Qianfan was a little surprised.
However, in fact, this emaciated man was forced to be helpless for more things, although he only fought with Bu Qianfan, but he had already felt Bu Qianfan's strength very clearly.
He is not his opponent at all! This is the impression this sales man has of Bu Qianfan.
Especially with the murderous aura that burst out of Bu Qianfan's eyes before, even this emaciated man, who had always been proud of monks of the same age in his heart, couldn't help but chill his body.
If it goes on like this, it is really possible for this person to be a killer! The thin man's judgment is not wrong, Bu Qianfan really means this.
"Senior brother, I don't accept it!" The cold man looked at his junior sister who was lying on the ground and had fainted, and a trace of tears appeared in his eyes.
For so many years, I haven't seen my junior sister being so seriously injured and humiliated, although the cold man is indifferent, he only has an indescribable emotion for his junior sister, and this moment finally broke out.
"If you don't accept it, you have to obey, this is Master's order!" The emaciated man knew that he had to suppress his junior brother, otherwise they might face Bu Qianfan's real killer.
"Among the four people, you still have a little brain, don't take it as an example, also Rong Niang, let's go!" Bu Qianfan directly asked you to leave ruthlessly, without dragging the mud and water at all.