There was a black letter in the nickname of the black hand, but his face was very pale at this time, and he negotiated: "Your Excellency, can you let me go?" As long as you are willing to raise your noble hand, let me do anything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info You have to deal with the Heartless Sect, I can even help you, and betray the Heartless Sect from now on!"

"Congratulations, after you said this, it made me want to kill you even more, I hate many kinds of people, and traitors are one of them!" Fan Lang's voice was cold, and he made a bold move in his hand, wielding thousands of sword qi, turning into a silver torrent and flying through the air.

The black hand hurriedly dodged and moved, while spreading his hands in defense. He wears black gloves on his hands, is a nine-star outfit with fantastic effects, hence his nickname.

Rumble!

The sword qi hit the black hand, knocking him out, and his body surged incessantly, and he suffered internal and external injuries at the same time.

Fan Lang dodged in pursuit, appeared in front of the black hand, and cast the effect of the dragon's eye.

"Roar!"

The figure of a giant dragon appeared in the black hand's mind, spreading its wings and roaring with its head up, shocking his thoughts, causing him to let out a scream that trembled with his thoughts.

Fan Lang switched the pupil technique, and then transformed into a dream weaving eye, weaving a nightmare, and dragging the black hand into it.

Xuanjun's resistance is very high, and he can resist the harassment of illusions, so he will not sink into it, but he will still be affected by some influences.

Just a few seconds after being affected by the illusion is enough to tell the winner.

Trapped in a nightmare, the Black Hand sees another version of himself, smiling at the other side and hurting him with a sharp weapon.

Sometimes, people are afraid of themselves in the mirror, which is a special source of terror.

In reality, Fan Lang slashed out with a sword, killing the lost black hand alive, and the sword light passed everywhere, and his life came to an abrupt end. A string of system prompts popped up, with nearly 10 million experience points.

The Triangle is a dangerous Jedi for others, but it is a holy place for Fan Lang to upgrade, there are many people who can kill him, and there is no need to leave any psychological burden.

Fan Lang then chased and killed a few more caught fish, and the rest of the people had already fled away, and he did not chase after them.

If you can run, the monk can't run the temple, and the territory of the Wuxin Sect is in the triangle, and you can go over at any time in the future.

Fan Lang returned to the ghost city, and under the gaze of everyone with different looks, he fell.

The series of battles just now was really shocking, and several Xuanjun powerhouses died in a row. The big bosses and the second bosses of the ghost market have been killed, and the third boss is estimated to be soon. The Heartless Sect was also implicated, losing a deputy sect master. These notorious forces in the triangle have been bullied so badly, it is simply a catastrophe.

The three masters fell in a pool of blood, looking desperate.

Purple Rose looked at Fan Lang with eyes that she had never seen before, it was a look of awe, as if she was looking at a god high above.

Zhao Wuchen is also still there.

The rest of the caravan fled a lot, and there were not a few left.

Fan Lang wanted to finish the matter about Zhu Hongye first, and once again ordered the three masters: "You are limited to a stick of incense, and send someone to find the body of Zhu Hongye for me." ”

"If I can get you the body, will you spare me?" said the third master, begging for mercy.

"I can spare you from dying, but it will abolish your cultivation and make you no longer evil. It's up to you whether you accept this outcome or not. ”

The third master gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Okay, as long as you can spare my life, even if it is abolished, I am willing." ”

Man's will to survive is sometimes amazingly great, and he will do whatever it takes.

A moment later, a corpse was placed in front of Fan Lang, no longer human, and he could only vaguely distinguish his face. Fan Lang has seen the portrait of Zhu Hongye, compared his appearance, and also explored all aspects of the corpse, confirming that eight * nine is not far from ten, it should be right.

Fan Lang fulfilled his promise, but he abolished the three masters and did not ask for his life.

The ghost market was destroyed, and both people and money were empty, not only when the family was killed, but even the property accumulated over the years also fell into Fan Lang's pocket, which was worth a lot of money.

This included nearly 100 million taels in cash, as well as a large number of treasures, and a lot of contraband.

Fan Lang is an informal person, if a certain contraband is useful to him, he will still use it.

After doing all this, it was almost early morning, and the morning star was shining brighter and brighter.

Fan Lang came to Purple Rose and the others.

Purple Rose's face was frightened, and as soon as her knees weakened, she was about to kneel.

Fan Lang smiled: "What are you doing, don't you want to recognize me as a righteous brother?"

"Don't talk about the righteous brother, even if I am my goddaughter......" Purple Rose almost knelt down, but was held by Fan Lang.

"You don't have to do this great gift, you don't have to be afraid of me, my sword doesn't cut my own people, I get along well with you these days, and I don't have a bad feeling for you. ”

"I didn't know you were so powerful, you repeatedly offended, you won't blame me, right?"

"No, my heart isn't that small, and what you've done isn't offensive at all. ”

"That's good. Purple Rose breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhao Wuchen on the other side walked over bravely, approached Fan Lang, and stopped talking.

"Do you have something to do with me?" Fan Lang turned his head to look at Zhao Wuchen, the two of them crossed eyes, and the picture was slightly funny.

Zhao Wuchen's lips moved slightly, and he secretly transmitted his voice, and whispered: "I do have something to look for you, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to hear." ”

"I like to hear women whisper the most, you can say it, I'll listen to you. It seems that you have a request for me, and if it is a little bit of effort, I will consider it. ”

"Then I'll get straight to the point. There is a very big force behind me, and this time I was sent out to do something, to hire a strong man to kill a person, and after the deed is completed, there will be a lot of rewards. I see that your strength is very strong, and you should be able to kill that person, so I asked if you were interested. ”

"What you said was too ambiguous, you didn't say the name of the force, you didn't say the specific reward, and you didn't say who you want to kill, how can I answer?"

"The forces behind me are mysterious, and it's inconvenient to say it directly. In terms of remuneration, it is not less than 10,000 spirit coins, as for the target ......"

Speaking of this, Zhao Wuchen gritted his teeth, looked hateful, and said word by word: "His name is Fan Lang!"

"Huh?" Fan Lang was stunned, he never expected that Zhao Wuchen would ask him to kill himself!

What's going on?

Seeing Fan Lang's expression, Zhao Wuchen thought that Fan Lang was afraid, so he used the agitation method: "What's the matter, are you worried that you are not Fan Lang's opponent?"

"Uh...... I'm not worried about this, I should be able to kill Fan Lang, but I didn't expect that the person you asked me to kill would be him. After Fan Lang was stunned, he calmed down and decided to find out the details of Zhao Wuchen, at least to figure out the ins and outs.

If there really is a huge force that wants to kill him, the matter is not trivial, and it must be clarified.

Zhao Wuchen's expression eased, and then said: "Since you have this confidence, it's even better." Go ahead. How much is it for you to make a move. The forces behind me are huge and can afford it. ”

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