The old man who was driving the carriage next to the honest young man turned pale, immediately got out of the carriage, anxiously ran under the horse of the young man of the Red Turban Army, and pleaded loudly: 'This lord, please have mercy on the poor old man, my son is seriously ill, if I can't go back, he will die!

Looking at the old man who was gradually crawling in front of the horse, tears like rain, many retail investors felt sour in their hearts, they didn't have some unspeakable hidden?

Most of the warriors in the convoy sighed, they thought that it was not easy for these retail investors to take this dangerous road in order to survive, the three grandmaster powerhouses in front of the convoy couldn't bear it, but the three of them were burdened with heavy responsibilities, and they couldn't make a move at will before the lord gave the order, and they glanced at a carriage in the convoy that was motionless, and could only helplessly watch the development of the situation!

The young man of the Red Turban Army lowered his head and looked coldly at the old man who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, the mockery in his eyes flashed, and he said coldly, 'Dry tongue!'

As soon as these words fell, a warrior of the Red Turban Army instantly dismounted and kicked the old man back, the young man of the Red Turban Army did not speak, but the strong master of the Grandmaster on the side said coldly, "Kill!"

The warrior of the Red Turban Army got the signal, and chopped off the old man's head with a knife, and as the old man's body fell to the ground, the blood was also scattered on many people's bodies, Xiao Yuzhen was naturally frightened by this scene and screamed, Xiao Yuhuan's face was pale, but he also held Xiao Yuzhen tightly in his arms!

The strong man surnamed Zhang looked at the head that rolled to the front, held the reins in his hand tightly, and resisted the urge to vomit.

Xiao Yuzhen's cry can attract the young man of the Red Turban Army, after he saw Xiao Yuhuan, he couldn't help but light up, although this woman's appearance is not beautiful, but the kind of temperament revealed by the body, Zong has an inexplicable attraction, in this remote place, he has not touched a woman for so long, which has aroused his lust, pointing at Xiao Yuhuan with his hand, and said undoubtedly, "Capture this woman for me, and let her serve me tonight!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yuhuan's face became even paler, she finally made up her mind to go to the capital of the Great Shang King to find that person according to her mother's words, how could she have thought that she would encounter this situation, could it be that this is fate?

The warrior of the Red Turban Army stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Yuhuan's hand and was about to pull it away, but Xiao Yuzhen in Xiao Yuhuan's arms suddenly rushed out and bit the warrior fiercely, the warrior screamed in pain, and instinctively hit Xiao Yuzhen's face, Xiao Yuhuan looked at Xiao Yuzhen's red half of her face, and glared angrily at the warrior, 'It's not difficult for you to let me go with you, but why do you want to hurt my sister!'

In response to Xiao Yuhuan's questioning, the martial artist just sneered, and was about to step forward again, when an angry voice sounded, 'Stop!'

The sound of this voice made everyone present stunned, and then looked at the honest young man driving a carriage at the same time!

The young man led by the Red Turban Army looked at the honest young man with interest, and said with a playful smile, "Heroes save beauty?"

The warrior of the Red Turban Army pulled out his knife and rushed towards the honest young man, in his eyes, a fifth-layer martial artist, it was just a matter of a moment, Xiao Yuzhen saw that Brother Zhao, who usually cared for him, was in danger, and hurriedly looked at everyone around him, and shouted for help, 'Who will save Brother Zhao!'

The honest young man stood up, without fear, Luo Fan quietly looked at the unwilling expression in the old man's head on the ground, his expression was neither sad nor joyful, he stood up, pressed the strong man surnamed Zhang who was about to get up, chuckled, and walked out;

And when the knife of the Red Turban Army warrior was about to cut the honest youth, he felt an invisible force to make his body smash, this delay, since he was hit by the desperate blow of the honest young man, if it weren't for the fact that his strength had entered the seventh layer of martial arts, he would definitely spit blood under this punch, Rao was so, and he was also in pain, but his strength was far beyond the honest young man after all, and he was about to cut it down with a knife;

But with an extremely crisp sword sound, the knife in his hand instantly fell to the ground, and at the same time, this person's head also rolled to the ground, this sudden situation, so that everyone was shocked, the honest young man was also full of cold sweat, before he was full of anger, not vomiting unhappy, he was already determined to die, but at that moment just now he really realized the fear of death, which suddenly made him afraid!

Everyone present was stunned when they saw the head of the Red Turban Army, and then locked on to the thin figure on the carriage;

The young man led by the Red Turban Army, after discovering that this Luo Fan was only a third-layer martial artist's cultivation, his eyes were slightly condensed, the person who could cut out that sword was not a simple person, unlike him, all the strong people present who had reached the grandmaster, all of them could see some clues, just now the martial artist would have killed the honest young man before he died, but a strange meal at the critical moment saved the honest young man, so everyone was a little afraid of Luo Fan on the carriage!

Luo Fan didn't seem to feel everyone's gaze, looked at the two corpses on the ground, and muttered to himself, "Whether they are good or you, in fact, there is no difference, now you are in a strong position, so you can arbitrarily point out the life and death of others on the sidelines!" But in the final analysis, it is only because you are lucky, God will not favor a group of people forever, so if you don't want to try this misfortune, then there is only one choice!'

'Let us who have nothing to do with it go!'

The young man of the Red Turban Army narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered, "Your Excellency's tone is too big, I just don't know if it is proportional to your strength, take him down for me!" As soon as the words fell, a strong grandmaster beside him had already jumped up from his horse, and slashed at Luo Fan, who was still standing in the carriage, and Luo Fan could capture the trajectory of this person;

But a mere grandmaster was no longer worth dodging in the early stage, as soon as he moved his wrist, he took out the sword again at lightning speed, and when the sword roared, a sword light that could not be captured with the naked eye carried a Yang Yuan power, cutting the martial artist who was still in mid-air into two, and in an instant, it was like a rain of blood here, everyone looked at the young man bathed in blood, and a chill was deeply permeated in their hearts, Luo Fan moved his gaze to the young man of the Red Turban Army who took the lead, and sneered, "I don't know if my strength can satisfy you?"

The young man led by the Red Turban Army was stunned, and under Luo Fan's gaze, he instinctively felt a strong crisis, killing the early stage of the grandmaster with a sword, this person was at least the strong man in the later stage of the grandmaster, and Luo Fan revealed that kind of attitude of ignoring nothing, clearly not taking them in his eyes;

Although he was angry in his heart, he also knew that the big thing was important, and he was about to wave his hand to disperse the way for these people, but a voice came from afar, and what was terrifying was that this voice was mixed with a heavy coercion, so that everyone here could not move, "Your Excellency, what a big breath, so bold, do you think that my Red Turban Army is a lamb to be bullied?"

Luo Fan's expression changed slightly, the reason why he didn't want to make a move before was because he had already felt that there were two innate powerhouses here, and he didn't want to participate in the battle between the two, but unfortunately he didn't expect that the strong man surnamed Zhang actually wanted to help the honest young man even though he knew that it was the premise of sending him to death, which naturally couldn't make him continue to turn a blind eye;

According to Luo Fan's original estimate, these two innate powerhouses tested each other, and they should not make a move at will, who knew that the development of the situation was actually beyond his expectations, raised his head and calmly looked at the middle-aged man who walked out of the rear of the Red Turban Army, his eyes flashed, and he used his powerful soul power to resist the innate coercion around him, arched his hand, and chuckled, "If I had known that there were seniors in the Red Turban Army here, how could the kid be disrespectful!"

Luo Fan's actions can surprise the middle-aged man opposite, in the common sense of the world, under the innate coercion, the acquired martial artist should have no resistance, even the grandmaster Great Perfection can't get rid of this law, because the innate strong person controls the heaven and earth Yuan Force, and the acquired martial artist is a qualitative change, so there are only two who can explain this phenomenon;

If this person is not a mid-level nenist, a mid-level warlock or an innate alchemist comparable to an innate powerhouse, then this person has a treasure that resists innate coercion, but like that kind of treasure is only available to the rumored big forces, I am also a little surprised when I think of this, no matter what kind of it is, there are risks, although the middle-level mindmaster and the middle-level warlock are weaker than the innate powerhouse in terms of combat power, they can be very weird;

As for the innate refiner, it is even more troublesome, and if this person has that kind of treasure, this origin is a bit amazing, in case he has a certain treasure on his body, he can turn his head, as an innate powerhouse, it is the time to enjoy the wealth of the world, he would rather be careful, than take risks for no reason;

Besides, like this young boy, he believes that it is still very simple to put a word with his experience, thinking of this, he smiled mildly and said, "Xiaoyou, it's funny, it's a fact for my group of unsuccessful juniors, I see that Xiaoyou is extraordinarily talented, I don't know where the teacher is?

Everyone saw that the middle-aged man's attitude suddenly turned a hundred and eighty degrees, with different expressions, and the people present were not stupid, they could guess a few points, so they just quietly watched the development of the situation!