"Eh, I missed! Why can't he help beating him so much!" Ling Ji pursed her lips, threw the middle-aged man aside, and turned her head to look at Zhang Fan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Die, die, it's a damn person anyway, fortunately we found their hometown!" Zhang Fan stared at a small village not far ahead.

After saying that, he quickly rushed forward, leaving a flash of fire behind him, Lingji sighed, and said to herself, "It seems that the killing ring is going to be opened!" and quickly followed.

The village was full of laughter, singing and dancing, and there were still guards at the entrance of the village. ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, both of them fell to the ground and turned into a pool of blood.

Zhang Fan looked at these people in the village, as if he was celebrating something, and the anger in his eyes had already burned the air around him.

Someone in the village saw an outsider coming in and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?"

"Where did you lock Zimo?" Zhang Fan asked sharply, this sound was like a bell, and the whole village shook down, and the people around him looked strangely.

But when he saw that the man was talking to Zhang Fan, he didn't care, and then began to play and sing again, continuing to celebrate.

This is a robber village, there are people fighting every day, and people are not surprised, so they didn't expect Zhang Fan to come to find someone, even if they knew, they wouldn't be afraid, because in their minds, no one dared to offend their boss - Lao Liu Tou, an old robber with a second-layer cultivation and ruthless methods.

"Who is Zimo?" That person is not afraid of Zhang Fan at all, because he is such a person, although he feels that Zhang Fan's momentum is much stronger than his own, but he knows that although fighting is allowed here, killing people is not allowed.

"It's the four people you captured!"

Lingji caught up at this time, grabbed Zhang Fan, and asked Zhang Fan not to be impulsive.

"Ao, you said those two beautiful girls, in the boss's room, at this time it is estimated that they are ...... with the boss" When the man heard this, he laughed evilly, but before he finished speaking, he was slapped into blood by Zhang Fan's palm.

Zhang Fan jumped forward, his eyes turned red, looking at these people singing and laughing in front of him, the anger in his heart had reached a limit, and with a strong grip of his hand, an extremely strong coercion quickly enveloped all the people.

Those who were talking and laughing were frightened by this sudden coercion, and then they looked at Zhang Fan carefully, and then noticed that Zhang Fan was not from here.

"Where's your boss?"

Zhang Fan paused word by word, each word carried a strong coercion, and all the people who heard it were shocked by this extremely strong coercion and spit blood, and those who cultivated to a little bit were directly crushed to death by this coercion.

"Come on, where are those people you have captured?" Ling Ji saw that those people didn't dare to move, and knew that Zhang Fan's coercion was too powerful, and it scared those people a lot!

Those people suddenly realized that the person in front of them was a friend of the people who had been brought back by the boss, and he had come to save his friend. Their faces were already like ashes, and a trace of death appeared on their faces.

The person in front of him can release such a strong coercion, even the boss may not be able to beat it, aren't these people here all going to die here??

"Say!" Zhang Fan roared angrily.

The earth trembled again, and the middle-aged people at the top of the Heling in front wanted to resist, but they were shocked by Zhang Fan and turned into a pool of blood.

When the rest of the people saw it, they quickly knelt down in fright, and one of them, a woman who looked like an aunt, pointed to the innermost house, just pointed, and immediately lowered her head.

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and roared angrily, and all the people burst to death in an instant, and the blood merged into a river, slowly flowing out of the village!

Old Liu Tou looked at Mo Zimo in front of him, a mouthful of water flowed out of his mouth, he knew that once she woke up, he might not be able to beat her, so if he wanted to do it, he had to take it early, so as soon as he came back, he moved her to his room and put the other three people in the cell.

After giving instructions for all kinds of things, as soon as he entered the house, in order not to disturb others, he also made a hidden formation, and he couldn't wait to walk to the bed, just wanting to take off Mo Zimo's clothes. Hearing a loud noise outside, the corners of his mouth twitched, he stood up and walked to the window.

Seeing that the people outside were still singing and laughing, he cursed, continued to go back, and was just about to take off Mo Zimo's clothes again, when he heard a vibration again.

This angry scolded, picked up the shoes and smashed them on the door, and said in his heart Who is so unparticular outside, disturbing Uncle Ben's interest, he was depressed for a while, and then smiled lewdly to take off Mo Zimo's clothes.

As soon as he untied his belt, he suddenly heard that the door behind him was kicked open, and the fire didn't hit anywhere, so he jumped up and scolded: "I'll fuck your grandma, it's over, right?"

But after Lao Liu Tou turned around and scolded, he looked at it and didn't know it, but he felt that he had seen it somewhere, and if he thought about it carefully, was this not the person he had seen in that village.

Didn't the old monk go to deal with him, could it be that the old monk missed? Just when he wanted to speak, he was directly pulled to the side by Zhang Fan's big mouth and hit the wall, and the wall directly knocked out a hole.

"Zimo!" Zhang Fan couldn't care about the old Liu, so he hurriedly ran to the bedside, and when he saw Mo Zimo's untied belt, the anger in his heart rose again.

That old Liu Tou was directly slapped by this palm, how can he say that he is also a master of the second layer of the void and the underworld, the person in front of him has no use for any attack technique, so he asked for half his life, and the cultivation of this person in front of him is unfathomable.

It seems that the old monk is dead, and his face turns green all of a sudden when he thinks of this! It seems that this time he has touched a lot of bad luck! Just thinking about it, he wanted to run away quickly, but he was sucked by Zhang Fan's very domineering coercion!

Old Liu Tou was already dead, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was a master of the Yuanshen realm, if he knew that he was from the Yuanshen realm from the beginning, he wouldn't dare to touch him even if he lent himself eight guts.

"Zhang Fan, don't kill him yet, ask clearly!" Lingji saw that Zhang Fan had killed someone, and hurriedly stopped it, after all, Mo Zimo was still in a coma, and Qinghong and they didn't know where they were.

Zhang Fan glared at Lao Liutou, snapped, and dragged one of Lao Liutou's arms down!

only heard a miserable scream, and Lao Liu Tou fell to the ground in response.

Although for people who cultivate immortals, the body can be regenerated, but Zhang Fan's drag, with full coercion, directly injured Lao Liu's dantian, but the means are very high, only slightly injured, not fatal.

"Even my woman dares to move!" Zhang Fan squeezed out these words and regained his senses a little!

"I ...... I...... No...... Didn't move her!" Old Liu Tou knew that he was more and less lucky today, and this was also his own retribution, at this time, the first thing he thought of was not himself, but his son, so he still tried hard to explain!

As soon as Zhang Fan heard this, he glanced at Zimo again, although his belt was untied, his clothes were indeed very neat, his hair was not messy, and his pants were also well worn, and there were no traces of movement, so he breathed a sigh of relief.