Chapter 302: This is also the rivers and lakes

"Who is pretending to be a ghost here, if you have the ability, you will come out and meet you!" Pan Rifei looked around, his face full of anger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I'm here. An indifferent voice sounded on the shore.

This time, Wang Chan did not deliberately hide his position. When Pan Rifei heard this, he immediately rushed into the painting boat with the dart board.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked up to see a masked man on his face, and said with great joy: "Ah! God Catcher! So you are also here!"

The god catcher nodded, as if he had said hello.

Pan Rifei saw that the God Catcher had official business and was inconvenient to disturb, so he turned to look at Wang Chan, and said with a blue face: "I don't know Your Excellency, why does Your Excellency have repeatedly and repeatedly failed to get along with me." ā€

"It's nothing, it's just that you're not happy. Wang Chan said slowly.

When Pan Rifei heard this, his forehead was bruised, although he was not a big force in the rivers and lakes, most of the heroes of the three mountains and five mountains would also give him a face, and now he was going to form a family with Baijian Villa, where did he receive this kind of bird spirit.

"Shame on the face!"

Pan Rifei waved his right hand, and a group of dart masters behind him immediately rushed towards Wang Chan with their knives.

The dart master lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge, and his body was full of murderous energy, looking like this, he was going to divide Wang Chan's body into pieces.

Wang Chan smiled, he didn't get up, even the person with the chair suddenly slid forward, slid into the group of knives, everyone suddenly saw the target suddenly appear in front of them, and couldn't help but be horrified. Wang Chan stretched out a finger.

Suddenly, the cold stars dotted.

And Pan Rifei didn't react at all, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw Wang Chan sitting in front of him.

"The face is earned by yourself, not by others. Wang Chan reached out and patted Pan Rifei's face and chuckled. "Do you understand now?"

As soon as the words fell, the blood in the entire painting boat surged, and the sword intent on the bodies of more than a dozen dart masters exploded at the same time, and blood splattered.

Pan Rifei's face turned pale, and he nodded subconsciously, and at this moment, he saw the god catcher out of the corner of his eye. At this time, he seemed to be fishing for a life-saving grass, and said urgently: "Catch God, please uphold justice and save my daughter!"

The god catcher said indifferently: "It is difficult for a Qing official to decide family affairs, I still have important things to do, so I will leave." ā€

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the prisoner from before, and his body spread, and he swept out of the window like a swift wind, and landed on the shore, and then left without looking back.

Pan Rifei's last bit of hope was shattered, and his face was dead.

"Go!"

A voice sounded in Pan Rifei's ears.

At this moment, he felt that his shoulder was suddenly lifted, and then his whole body involuntarily rose into the air, flew out of the painting boat, and finally fell the shore.

Seeing Pan Rifei fall into a dog eating, the Chaoyang dart game on the shore, including Ye Ping and Pan Ziju, couldn't help but be stunned.

They had never seen Pan Rifei so embarrassed.

Then they saw a man in a green shirt slowly walk out of the nightboat.

Wang Chan looked up at Ye Ping and them, and chuckled, "Okay, you can go now." ā€

Ye Ping looked directly at Wang Chan, his face was solemn, and he suddenly knelt down without warning.

Knock knock~

He kowtowed to Wang Chan three times, got up and took Pan Ziju's hand and prepared to leave.

"What's wrong, Ziju?" Ye Ping asked when he noticed the strangeness of his beloved beside him.

Pan Ziju looked at Ye Ping, her eyes were red, and she choked up: "I want to say goodbye to my father at the end." ā€

Ye Ping looked at his beloved woman, then at his embarrassed father-in-law in the distance, and finally nodded.

The two walked towards Pan Rifei, Ye Ping was about to reach out to help his father-in-law, but Pan Rifei suddenly became difficult, raised his hand and slammed a palm on Ye Ping's chest, Ye Ping screamed and flew out.

Before he could fly out, Pan Rifei had already pulled Ziju with his other hand.

Ziju struggled and shouted, "Dad, I want to be with Ye Ping!"

Pan Rifei dragged her and said angrily: "Bastard, worship the Jianshan Zhuang's wealth, if you marry into the proud family, you can enjoy all the glory, and your father can be worth ten times!"

Pan Rifei said as he ran towards the only thousand-mile horse in the dart game.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a compelling heat wave rushing towards his face, and hurriedly looked up to find a sharp sword with a red body.

Pan Rifei was horrified.

The sword didn't move, but because he ran too fast, Pan Rifei himself couldn't stop the momentum, and his throat went straight to the tip of the sword.

The dart is about friendship, and the real strength is not very good, plus in the past few years, Pan Rifei has indeed slacked off a lot.

In the blink of an eye, he hurriedly clasped the blade of the sword with both hands, but the flesh and blood body was worthy of the divine weapon, and immediately "clicked", and the ten fingers were broken.

Pan Rifei was in great pain and screamed, but no blood splashed out.

The blood only condensed on the blade of the sword, and was quickly evaporated by the Huolin Sword, turning into wisps of vapor and dissipating......

Pan Rifei's face was full of pain, he finally understood what was going on with the heat wave just now. As soon as the Huolin Sword drank human blood, the entire sword suddenly shone brightly, and the sword color became even redder, looking extremely demonic.

"Hero, spare your life! spare your life......"

The intense pain finally brought him to his senses, only to see him fall to his knees, crying loudly.

Before Wang Chan could speak, Ziju immediately rushed over and stopped in front of his father. I only heard her cry: "Don't kill him, he is my father after all, if you want to kill me, kill me first!"

Ye Ping also staggered closer, landed on his knees, and pleaded: "I beg you to let Pan Darthead go!"

Wang Chan's sword light shook, and he pretended to be fierce and said: "If he doesn't die for a day, you two will never have peace, don't you want to stay together forever?"

Ye Ping said: "Yes!"

He then bowed his head and sighed, "But if we sacrifice so many lives to fulfill the two of us, we will regret it for the rest of our lives!"

Looking at the dumbfounded man in front of him, Wang Chan suddenly smiled.

"Alright, follow me. ā€

Ye Ping and Pan Ziju only felt a flower in front of them, and when they came back to their senses, they found that they had appeared in a forest.

Wang Chan put down the two of them, turned around and left.

"Senior, why did you save us. Ye Ping knelt on the ground and suddenly asked loudly.

Wang Chan paused, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he chuckled: "Because you let me see the rivers and lakes I longed for." ā€

The more I experience, the more I see, the longing and reverie about the rivers and lakes that I started when I was a child have long been like a broken bronze mirror, shattered.

The evil deeds are not limited to Xuantian Sect.

This Jianghu is not as good as Wang Chan imagined before, but it is not as bad as he imagined.

Because there are still people like Ye Ping in this Jianghu, they will be timid and afraid, they may be weak and mediocre in martial arts, but in Wang Chan's eyes, they are so cute and respectable.

True bravery is not not not afraid of death, but knowing that it is possible to die, and also moving forward.

This kid who will tremble when he holds the knife will wave the knife in his hand for the love in his heart. (To be continued.) )