Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Old Man in the Black Market

"I thought you were so powerful, so much nonsense, it turned out to be a waste! I can't stop it with a punch!" Bu Qianfan clapped his hands, deliberately pretending to be disdainful on his face.

When the people around saw that this arrogant young master was actually eaten by Bu Qianfan's punch, their expressions immediately changed.

You must know that the plopping guards of this black market, cultivation is at least in the late stage of meat training, and some are even in the chakra stage, which is a great deterrent to deal with ordinary troublemakers, but these seven or eight guards together did not block Sima Xiao, and Bu Qianfan was even more terrifying, and he directly solved Sima Xiao with one move.

Sima Xiao didn't die, because Bu Qianfan didn't have this idea.

Feeling the sharp pain coming from Du Ao's body, Sima Xiao's face smashed by Bu Qianfan was even more distorted, and he spit out a mouthful of flesh and teeth, and Sima Xiao immediately took out a strange-looking magic weapon from his body.

Bu Qianfan raised his eyebrows, but this Sima Xiao already understood the core of Sa, and without any hesitation, he stimulated the magic weapon obtained from the family.

A dense burst of needle light instantly shot towards Bu Qianfan, and it was too late for Bu Qianfan to dodge first.

"If you dare to make a move on me, then you can only die!" Sima Xiao's heart was even more distorted than his expression, not to mention that his own embarrassed appearance was still seen by Zhao Qing'er, and he was even more angry and hated Bu Qianfan in his heart.

The light blue spiritual power vortex in Bu Qianfan's body broke out instantly, and he saw a strange air fluctuation appear in front of Bu Qianfan, and those fierce-looking needle lights were all blocked by this strange spatial fluctuation.

No thin needle could get close to Bu Qianfan's body, but Bu Qianfan's face was already gloomy like water.

It's good to be a killer, then don't blame me for being rude! Bu Qianfan will never hesitate to kill anyone who wants to kill him, as long as he can kill back!

"This distinguished guest, please slow down!" a strong voice suddenly came, but Bu Qianfan didn't pay attention to it at all.

Sima Xiao saw that his magic weapon was blocked by Bu Qianfan, and his face was already full of horror, but what made him even more frightened was that Bu Qianfan looked at him next, he really wanted to kill!

If it weren't for the fact that Sima Xiao was smashed by Bu Qianfan and couldn't speak, he would have opened his mouth to threaten and report his background at this time, but he couldn't speak at all right now, watching a black shadow continue to enlarge in front of his eyes, and at the same time, the fear from the soul in his heart became more and more intense.

"Die!"

Bu Qianfan didn't have any extra thoughts, and directly punched this Sima Xiao's head, and in an instant, this Sima Xiao's head was like a broken watermelon, which exploded in an instant, and the red and white scattered and sputtered.

When Zhao Qing'er saw this scene, her mind was already blank, she never thought that Bu Qianfan would be so decisive and vicious!

"You, you!" Zhao Qing'er didn't know how to help Bu Qianfan, but she thought in her heart that this matter was inseparable from her, and if Bu Qianfan had an accident because of this, then she would definitely be unhappy in her heart.

"Come on, catch me this villain who killed the eldest young master of the Sima family!" The strong voice from before came out again.

As the temporary person in charge of the black market, Zhou Jiuchen now regrets it incomparably, if he could have made a move earlier, the eldest young master of the Sima family would definitely not have an accident, but now it is too late to regret it, in order to avoid the anger of the Sima family from venting on his head, he can only catch Bu Qianfan.

But Bu Qianfan is so easy to catch!

Dozens of black shadows rushed towards Bu Qianfan, these black shadows were all kinds of thug guards hiding in the black market, and now it was time for them to play their role.

However, everyone did not take into account Bu Qianfan's strength, perhaps in their eyes, as long as the black market was willing to do it, Bu Qianfan would definitely be easily taken.

"Bang bang bang!"

One after another, the black shadows flew out directly according to the distance they came, and the speed was even more terrifying.

Bu Qianfan also saw the doorway, the person in charge of the black market actually wanted to make a move on him, so Bu Qianfan naturally would not show mercy.

All the black-clothed people who were hit by Bu Qianfan, almost none of them were not seriously injured, and they were able to save Xiao Ming, but they were almost useless in this life.

Sixteen elite black market guards were all shot away by Bu Qianfan in just one breath, and none of them completed the second move in Bu Qianfan's hands.

Zhou Jiuchen's face had gradually turned blue, his fists were clenched tightly, and his body was trembling with fear.

"You, you, do you know what you've done?" Zhou Jiuchen pointed to Bu Qianfan's nose that kept coming over, but his flickering gaze had already said it all.

Bu Qianfan couldn't help but shake his head, this Zhou Jiuchen is quite a good cultivator, even much higher than the strongest one among those black-clothed people, but those black-clothed people at least have the courage to do it, and this Zhou Jiuchen doesn't even have the courage to do it.

"If you want to attack me, you must be prepared to be killed by me!" Bu Qianfan stared at Zhou Jiuchen's eyes, and then the corners of his mouth curved into an arc, "Then fairy, are you ready?"

Hearing Bu Qianfan's words, Zhou Jiuchen's heart immediately swelled with a huge sense of fear, and the terrifying momentum on Bu Qianfan's body made him a little breathless.

Seeing Bu Qianfan slowly approaching Zhou Jiuchen, and even making a move on Zhou Jiuchen, Zhao Qing'er finally couldn't help it.

"You, you, you're still an assistant, the people behind them are not easy to mess with!"

Zhao Qing'er didn't call out Bu Qianfan's name, naturally for the sake of their Zhao family, after all, even the Zhao family couldn't afford to offend the Sima family and the big people behind the black market.

But will Bu Qianfan care?

"Huh!"

A murderous aura flashed in Bu Qianfan's eyes, and then a punch flew towards Zhou Jiuchen's head.

Just when everyone thought that Zhou Jiuchen would definitely die this week, an even more terrifying momentum suddenly came.

"Junior, you'd better dissipate your anger first!"

Bu Qianfan felt a sword qi suddenly shoot towards his waist, and if he continued to attack, then he himself would inevitably suffer serious injuries.

Bu Qianfan could only choose to dodge, his body was much more valuable than a waste Zhou Jiuchen.

Zhou Jiuchen's face was already covered with sweat, and the old man who saw this scene couldn't help but shake his head.

No wonder the business on the black market is getting worse and worse, just because of these rat droppings!

Bu Qianfan squinted, and his gaze fell on the old guy who appeared, this old guy's cultivation had actually reached the nine-turn roulette, two layers higher than Bu Qianfan.

But what made Bu Qianfan jealous the most was not the old man's cultivation, but the eyes that came from the ancient well, and only characters who had experienced countless killings could have such eyes.