Ren Fan looked at the person in front of him coldly, and his voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells, "Do you want to live?"

"Think, think......" the man said hurriedly.

"It's very simple to live, where is your den?" Ren Fan's voice was still cold, but there seemed to be a glimmer of hope in his voice.

The man hurriedly said, "It's in a cave to the east after this mountain has turned!"

"Oh, is it? Thank you, I see that the relationship between you two brothers is not bad, you go and accompany him!" As he spoke, Ren Fan's hand was slightly forced, and when he heard a click, the man's neck was twisted.

For such a person, Ren Fan naturally would not let go, because he was also involved in arresting his father.

The soles of his feet stepped continuously, and after a while, Ren Fan came to the outside of the cave, without the slightest hesitation, Ren Fan walked towards the cave, and the Thousand Traces Step was very suitable for use at this moment.

The cave was pitch black, and it was only about two or three feet away that I could see it, and there was a faint light inside.

The two guards were dozing off in a daze, Ren Fan kicked his feet, his body shook twice, and the two guards were solved in a dream.

Further on, there are a few guards, but the strength of these guards is the strength of a samurai, and it is really easy and pleasant for Ren Fan to solve them.

After solving the last wave of guards, Ren Fan finally heard a voice coming from the depths, and a rather rough voice sounded, "I said Deacon Yuan, when will the young sect master come, let us stay in this broken ravine for more than ten days, eat and sleep well, although ......"

Saying that, his voice was quite a lot, and then there was a woman's moan, "Let's have this slut with us, but I have taken turns to fuck her in the past few days, and I am tired of it." ”

As soon as this voice fell, another voice sounded, "Okay, don't complain, you have done a good job for the young sect, can you get less silver when you turn around?

"Hahaha!" Suddenly there was a burst of laughter in the cave.

Ren Fan sneered, and said secretly in his heart, there is still a future, let you go to Huangquan Road today to find a future.

Thinking about Ren Fan, he walked towards the cave, under the light, he vaguely saw that there were about twenty people in the cave, more than ten were standing guard next to them, and there were five people sitting in the middle, while his father was tied hands and feet, and his mouth was gagged in a corner guarded by two minions.

"Deacon Yuan!" Ren Fan said lightly.

"Bold! Didn't Lao Tzu say? No one is allowed to come in without my orders, and I don't want your life? Get out. Deacon Yuan didn't reply, but shouted loudly.

Deacon Yuan next to a feather fan scarf said: "Deacon Yuan, this person may have something important to report, why don't you listen to what he says?"

Deacon Yuan nodded, "It's still Guan Junshi's thoughtfulness!" and then roared again, "Hurry up and talk about things, get out when you're done!"

From beginning to end, the five people did not look back, but Ren Jianchen, who was being held on the ground on the side, heard his son's voice, and his expression was very nervous, it seemed that he wanted Ren Fan to escape, but the person guarding him directly kicked him, "Be honest with me, do you want to be beaten again?"

Ren Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his figure, which was originally standing quietly, suddenly turned into a streamer, and when everyone didn't react, the leg of the person who kicked Ren Jianchen just now had been cut into two.

"Ahh

Deacon Yuan and the other five people suddenly stood up, and they didn't expect that such a thing would suddenly happen.

Deacon Yuan looked at Ren Fan's eyes hesitantly staring at the beast of the prey, "Who are you who dare to come here to spread wild?"

Ren Fan didn't pay attention to him, he untied the rope on Ren Jianchen's body, took away the stinky sock stuffed in his mouth, slowly helped Ren Jianchen up, and fed Ren Jianchen a big pill.

"Father, you have suffered!" Ren Fan looked at his father's haggard appearance, and his heart was even more angry, and his murderous intent was rampant.

"Fan'er, why are you here?They are all masters at the level of great martial artists, you are not an opponent, go quickly......" Ren Jianchen said worriedly.

Ren Fan smiled slightly, "Father, don't worry, I haven't paid attention to them yet." ”

Deacon Yuan watched the two people talking there, completely ignoring them, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, "Look for death!"

Deacon Yuan, the seventh-order great martial artist, stepped on his feet, and a silver spear flashed in his hand, the spear shook, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at Ren Fan.

"Father, you stay here quietly and heal, and leave everything else to the child. Ren Fan said softly to Ren Jianchen.

Just when the tip of the spear was about to pierce Ren Fan's head, Ren Fan's right hand was suddenly raised, and his index finger gently popped out, only to hear the sound of "bell!"

Deacon Yuan only felt that Ren Fan's finger had a strength of tens of thousands of catties, and the spear in his hand seemed to have been hit by a 10,000-jin hammer, and suddenly turned to the side, and at the same time, his arm was numb from the shock, and his mouth ached, as if it would crack at any time.

"That's a lot of strength!" Deacon Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

"This strength is your life!" Ren Fan snorted softly, the soles of his feet swirled, and his whole body turned into a spiral, the speed of which was not at all what Deacon Yuan could react to, and Ren Fan didn't know when there was an extra sharp dagger in his hand.

The silver light flickered, and dozens of attacks were already emitted.

"Ding Ding Ding!" the sound of continuous weapons clashing, along with the sound of clothes being torn.

It's just a moment, the two don't know how to fight, when they are separated again, Ren Fan's body is intact, his face is not red, he is not panting, and then looking at Deacon Yuan, there is no good place in his body, his clothes are torn everywhere, and there is blood flowing out of the holes in his clothes.

Deacon Yuan stood up, but his legs were trembling, his face was pale, without the slightest blood, and even the spear in his hand was trembling.

Seeing that this was wrong, the other four people swept to Deacon Yuan's side, Guan Junshi looked at Ren Fan coldly, and then looked at the injuries on Deacon Yuan's body, "Martial Spirit Master?"

Ren Fan glanced at the person who spoke lightly, "This person is very eye-catching!"

Guan Junshi looked at Ren Fan again and said, "Ren Fan is really a young genius, no wonder the young sect master of my family is so jealous, it is really terrible for such a genius to grow up in the future!"