A hungry wolf that only knows how to bite is not terrible, what is terrible is that this hungry wolf knows how to forbear......

Wang Chan raised his eyes to look at Zhang Fangqing in mid-air, no longer retreated, and at the same time raised the blood knife in his hand high. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The smile on Zhang Fangqing's face instantly froze, and Sen Sen's killing intent overwhelmed him. Wang Chan's eyes were as sharp as a hungry wolf, and at this time, he only had the enemy in front of him in his eyes, Zhang Fangqing.

Facing a real first-class master, Wang Chan knew that he only had a chance to slash. The longer the time drags on, the worse it is for him. Because the majesty of the true qi in the body of a first-class master is definitely incomparable to Wang Chan. He could only use the knife he had been accumulating for a long time to cut off Zhang Fangqing's hasty counterattack.

"Liansheng. ”

While Wang Chan muttered in a low voice, he slashed out, and the screaming sound of the air sounded instantly, but it suddenly disappeared strangely. At this moment, Zhang Fangqing only felt that everything around him was engulfed in darkness.

Seeing this, Zhang Fangqing's face changed greatly, a little under his feet, borrowing force out of thin air, the whole person quickly retreated, and at the same time raised his right hand ghost claw and kept grabbing forward, only to see a burst of ghost shadows!

Bang bang bang!

A series of energetic explosions continued to sound, and the two had already fought each other dozens of times in this instant.

One, two, three......

Nine blood lotuses appeared in front of Zhang Fangqing out of thin air, and more than eight of them withered and withered before they could open.

But there was still a blood lotus that fell lonely in front of Zhang Fangqing, blooming with pride and beauty that only belonged to it!

"Poof!"

Blood gushed out from Zhang Fangqing's chest, and a hideous wound stretched from his left shoulder to his lower back. His already pale face became even more bloodless, but it never fell.

Zhang Fangqing coughed heavily, of course, the same blood was coughed up. He looked at Wang Chan, who was also pale, and suddenly smiled: "Your knife is indeed amazing, but it's a pity that in the end it is still ...... to win that person."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Fangqing's smile instantly froze, and he looked down at the small green onion white hand that came out of his body, his face was full of pain. Although the damage caused by Wang Chan's knife to him seemed exaggerated, it did not hurt the root, as long as he breathed a little, his combat effectiveness almost returned to ninety. But now it is clear that this opportunity is not available.

Zhang Fangqing turned back with difficulty, and what he saw was a immature face, he couldn't believe that he didn't die in the hands of the Qingwei Fairy, not in the next revenge of the Song family, but in the hands of an ordinary-looking little girl.

In fact, he originally had a chance, when Wang Chan took out the knife just now, if he didn't choose to retreat, he was willing to exchange injuries for injuries, even if Wang Chan was afraid of the golden bell cover, he might not be able to stop it, it can only be said that he was cut down by the Qingwei Fairy three years ago is not only the realm of cultivation, but also the heart of a strong man!

Could it be that at the moment when the "lotus birth" was cut out, to be precise, at every time life and death existed, Wang Chan was not afraid?

No, it's not like that.

There is a great fear between life and death, and Wang Chan is also afraid. It's just that the strong never shy away from the fear in their hearts, and what the strong do is to make your enemies more fearful than you. And Wang Chan did it, so he lived to the end.

Fang Cai's knife almost used up all of Wang Chan's strength, and Wang Chan stood in place for a moment before walking to Zhang Fangqing's corpse. When he squatted down to take a closer look, Wang Chan found that his gaze was always involuntarily attracted by this ghost claw, and he originally thought that the reason why he lost his mind in an instant was due to Zhang Fangqing's exercises, but now it seems that it is obviously not, at least not only.

I don't know what material this Nether Claw is forged from, as if it was specially made with a bewitching spirit by nature. After Wang Chan stretched out his hand and took it off and wrapped it in a white cloth, he began to search Zhang Fangqing's body again. Wang Chan has experience in cleaning the battlefield, and he just found a book of Demon Gate exercises from others not long ago.

This time, the martial arts cheats were not found, but Wang Chan found a palm-sized quaint parchment scroll close to Zhang Fangqing's chest, Wang Chan took a look at it and found that it should be a broken map. But the route described above, as well as the place name Wang Chan has never heard of, should not be in Qingzhou.

However, seeing Zhang Fangqing so solemnly put it on his chest and close to his body, it was obviously a good thing, and Wang Chan quickly took it into his arms.

At this moment, Song Zhishu, who was standing not far away, walked over with an apologetic face and said, "Brother Wang, I'm really sorry for tonight's incident. But listen to me, I really didn't mean to pull you into the water, I really don't know about it, and if I did, I would never be with you all this way. ”

Wang Chan glanced back at Song Zhishu and said lightly: "Then now that you know, can you leave?" With that, he turned away without looking back.

Luoluo glanced at Song Zhishu with golden eyes and black feather eagle, turned around and trotted to follow.

Wang Chan used to think that if you are good to a person, then the other party will naturally be good to you, and if you are sincere to others, the return will naturally be sincere, but later I learned that this world is not like this, and the hearts of people in this world are very complicated, there are deception, betrayal, and harm......

To say that Song Zhishu deliberately pulled himself into the water from the beginning, Wang Chan didn't believe it, but no matter what, Song Zhishu definitely knew in his heart that there would be such a possibility, and he still chose to follow Wang Chan all the way. And now that it's an established fact, there's even less to say. Wang Chan didn't want to or want to get involved in the disputes of some great family at all, if someone wanted him to be a gunman, then he would not hesitate to collapse that person.

Song Zhishu looked at Wang Chan's departing back, endured it several times when he wanted to speak, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were full of determination, and turned around and left in the opposite direction.

......

"Brother Wang, why did we leave Xiao Song behind, is it because he deceived us?" Luoluo looked up at Wang Chan and asked.

"It's not about deception, it can only be said that he doesn't treat us as friends, since we're not friends, then naturally we can't go together. ”

"Oh. Luoluo nodded as if she didn't understand, her world was very simple, in her eyes there were only things that could be eaten and what could not be eaten, and the rest had nothing to do with her.

Looking at Luoluo's ignorant appearance, Wang Chan was silent, sometimes the less he knows, the better he may live.

"Then are we friends?" At this moment, Luoluo suddenly raised his head to look at Wang Chan and asked.

"Absolutely. Wang Chan reached out and touched Luoluo's head, and said with a smile.

"I want to be friends with you for life, Brother Wang. Luoluo muttered with his cheeks puffed, raised his head and saw that Wang Chan had already walked to the front, and he didn't know if he heard this sentence.