The horse-faced man looked at Luo Fan's words as if they were fake, and with a wave of his hand, four or five men in strong suits walked towards Bai Rou with knives, Bai Rou's big watery eyes looked at Luo Fan with an indifferent face, and then looked at the Lin family guards who were willing to make a move but stagnated, and cried as he wished, "I didn't expect you to be a ruthless person after all, when you forcibly occupied someone's body that night, you were clever in words, and now you will throw the little woman away when you are in danger, what a ruthless person!"

Whether the Lin family guards or the people of Hundred Flowers City looked at Luo Fan's gaze, there was a hint of disdain, but Luo Fan didn't have much turmoil in his heart, as if he was influenced by Lin Chen himself, it was difficult for him to be interested in anything!

The moment the four men walked up to Bai Rou, Bai Rou snorted lightly and said with a smile, "What a ruthless person!, but do you know that it is a dangerous thing to make me unhappy!"

Luo Fan was very jealous of Bai Rou's origin and strength before, and now when he heard him say this, his face also changed, as for the moment when the four men in strong suits walked in front of Bai Rou again, they were swept away by a majestic momentum, under this momentum, everyone was shocked back dozens of steps, and this sudden burst of power made the horse-faced man unable to keep calm, and the news they got was that the good strength of this little demon girl was in the late congenital stage, but they never expected that the strength of this little demon girl itself should not be underestimated;

This person made a decision immediately, and threw a red pill with his right hand, and it exploded with a bang and turned into a cloud of red smoke into the air, Luo Fan raised his eyebrows, and secretly scolded a bad breath, this formation obviously shows that there are pursuers of Baihua City here, Luo Fan does not want to be involved in the battle between the two sides, and after the smoke passes, except for the corpses of Baihuacheng and others, Bai Rou has left quietly;

Luo Fan saw this scene, his face twitched, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was framing the blame, this little slut! Saying that, while riding a horse and galloping into the distance, most of the guards of the Lin family could guess some eyebrows, and they rode horses to chase Luo Fan, but everyone looked at Luo Fan who was riding in front of him, and his expression was as strange as he wanted, even Liu Xian in the carriage couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly after feeling Luo Fan's actions; 'I'll go this way, and the four of you will go over there!'

'Why, boss, we just need to follow these horseshoe marks, can't we find these people?'

"Hmph, for the sake of prudence, it's good that we divide our troops into two ways, these horseshoe marks are likely to be deliberately left by the other party, trying to make us pounce!"

The four of them were obviously very confident in the scarred man, nodded their heads, and ran towards the other side!

As for the man with a scar on his face, he stepped forward, and turned into an afterimage and rushed into the distance, two hours later, Luo Fan also had to return to the carriage, Lin Chen's body endurance was too poor, if he hadn't swallowed Yang Yuan Dan and condensed some Yang Yuan power, he wouldn't have been able to hold it for half an hour!

It didn't take long for the convoy to stop, after all, even if this group of warriors had physical strength, the horses didn't have this physical strength, Luo Fan didn't have anything to do about it, he could only hope that the chasing soldiers would be weaker, and now he would not easily use cultivation in order to prevent the Yin attribute power from damaging the foundation of the body, but the combat power is only deadwood gong and telekinesis, but the mental power is good to deal with some grandmaster martial artists, and it is not effective against the innate strong, as for the deadwood gong, it can still fight with the innate early stage without attributes, but the strength is a little more profound, it is quite difficult;

Just when Luo Fan was worried, Xiao An walked in with the food, and looked at Luo Fan with a sad face, Xiao An cautiously said, "Young Master, let's eat something first!"

Luo Fan hummed lightly and continued to look out the window, Xiao An could only reluctantly withdraw from the carriage, and the Lin family guards who were eating suddenly felt that their bodies were solidified, and they couldn't move, Luo Fan, who was sitting in the carriage, felt this coercion, and couldn't help but slowly walk out of the carriage, looked at the man with scars on his face, and felt the explosive power on his body, Luo Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and the person in front of him was obviously a double cultivation of the law body! After this person appeared, he glanced at everyone unscrupulously, and after a slight pause on Luo Fan's body, he turned to the carriage where Liu Xian was, "But wait to kill the people of the Zhao family in my Hundred Flowers City!"

Luo Fan coughed violently twice before calmly replying, "I think Your Excellency has misunderstood, the person who killed you is that Bai Rou!"

The man with scars on his face snorted coldly, and scolded angrily, "A waste who hasn't even cultivated congenitally, deserves to talk to me?"

He took a step forward, and his body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Luo Fan, at the same time, Liu Xian also rushed out of the carriage, and the strength of the Congenital Great Perfection was released without reservation, and a sword stabbed at the man with scars on his face, this person seemed to have expected it a long time ago, as soon as his body turned, he smashed Liu Xian with a fist, Peng's sound, a strong wave of qi erupted violently from the two of them, and the two of them each took dozens of steps back, and they all looked at each other with a solemn face！

Luo Fan saw Liu Xian's move, his tense body slowly relaxed, if Liu Xian didn't make a move just now, Luo Fan would immediately use the deadwood skill, he didn't like to completely put his life on others, this person's strength should not be underestimated, but if Luo Fan really wants to use his cultivation desperately, there is a leisurely pace, this person can't catch up with him even if he is a congenital Great Perfection, he took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth, coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, and said without the slightest emotion, "Liu Lao, please trouble you to drag this person first and buy us a little time!"

Although Liu Xian planned to do so, Luo Fan said this first, which made him feel a little awkward, this kind of thing should usually be said by him, 'I'll drag him down, you guys leave first!'

Of course, at Liu Xian's age, he would not mind because of these trivial things, and he would be full of cultivation, so he met the man with scars on his face, and the man with scars on his face saw Luo Fan and others quickly disappear here, and he had the heart to chase him, but Liu Xian had been entangled, and he could only give up his previous plan and prepare to kill this person first, but with the fight, he also found that the strength of the old man in front of him was strong, obviously it was only an innate without attributes, but with a metallic innate spirit weapon, he couldn't help it;

A few hours later, Liu Xian caught up with the convoy, and returned to his carriage without saying a word, the guards of the Lin family could judge the fierceness of the battle through the traces on Liu Xian's clothes, of course, no one was bored to ask about the result, Liu Xian returned to the carriage alone, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, the fight just now he and the man with scars on his face, fought a lose-lose situation, this is still the situation that he has a spiritual weapon in his hand, otherwise he would be in danger of the fight just now;

Luo Fan was sitting in the carriage, silently recuperating his body, and now he was extremely eager to reach the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty;

At dusk, the Lin family's convoy came to the city gate of the Great Wei royal capital, at dusk, there were still a lot of people in line, a guard led by the Lin family took out a token, and rode a horse to the front of the guards under the city gate, showed the token, talked with them, and came back with the convoy slowly into the city;

The low-level warriors who were queuing up, seeing this scene, were all talking, they all knew the badges of the local forces of the Great Wei, and when they saw the unfamiliar badges on the Lin family's convoy, they also secretly guessed where the forces came from, and when they entered the guards of the Lin family, the king of the Great Wei, they chose a relatively good inn, and when the guards of the Lin family settled down, Luo Fan quietly left the inn, Liu Xian, who was meditating in the inn, opened his eyes in an instant, his task was to protect Luo Fan from harm, of course, he had to not leave an inch, and he would follow behind Luo Fan when he hid his breath;

The fall of night did not make the people on the street decrease, but under the light, it was more lively, Luo Fan did not stop at all, he came to the Treasure Pavilion, as soon as he walked in, a maid accompanied him with a smiling face, Luo Fan waved his hand at it, and went up to the third floor, and now there are a few congenital monks scattered on the third floor wandering inside;

At this time, the fat monk was talking and laughing with the man next to him, and the fat deacon, sensing that someone was approaching, raised his head and swept Luo Fan, then stretched out his round finger to the stool, and said with a smile, "Please sit down, this brother!"

Luo Fan was not polite, and after sitting down, without waiting for him to speak, he said slowly, "I don't know if your pavilion has any elixirs or pills related to yang attributes now!"

When the fat deacon heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then replied with a slight strangeness, "Yes, there is, but I'm afraid the price... ’

'But it doesn't hurt to say!'

The fat deacon waved his hand and summoned a maid and explained two sentences, and the maid hurriedly brought a list and handed the list to Luo Fan, and the fat deacon smiled kindly, "This records all the elixirs with yang attributes in this pavilion!"

Luo Fan took the list, looked at it for a while, and then threw out a storage bag, "There are three hundred and twenty-one spirit stones in here, and I want all these yang attribute medicinal materials!"

As soon as these words came out, not only this chubby deacon, but also the middle-aged man next to him was stunned in place, the huge resource of three hundred spirit stones, even if many innate monks were bankrupt, they couldn't take it out, and the somewhat feminine young man in front of him didn't blink his eyes, throwing out three hundred spirit stones like throwing garbage, what was his origin? This idea invariably appeared in the minds of the two of them;