When Slayer Long saw Chen Fan, who was only one person on the roof, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered, "Little thing, you're looking for death!" ”

He blamed himself and rejoiced in his heart, blaming himself for doing such a high-risk thing as transporting drugs, which should have been extremely vigilant, but he accidentally let a kid see it and almost leaked the news.

Fortunately, fortunately, there is only one teenager, as long as he kills people, this matter will naturally not leak out.

Sensing the killing intent of slaying the dragon, Chen Fan sighed in his heart, he is also a Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain, why is he too anxious to fry each other!

The dragon slayer is really good, he kicked hard against the wall with his feet, the figure had already reached the roof, and the two palms like pu fans turned into eagle claws, like goshawks pounced, and viciously grabbed Chen Fan's neck.

This skill is truly extraordinary!

Chen Fan didn't care, just a lazy sideways, his left foot was quickly raised during the dodge, and his knee hit the dragon's chest heavily, only to hear a click, the dragon's hideous face instantly became painful and embarrassed, and became distorted.

The speed of this change of face made Chen Fan couldn't help but be amazed.

This uncle is really amazing, he has practiced Sichuan's classic face-changing stunt like a fire, I heard that the people there have a giant panda in their hands, I don't know if this uncle has got one.

From the time the dragon slayer fiercely flew onto the roof, to the time when he was hit hard and fell to his knees, it took less than three breaths in total.

He covered his chest with his hands in pain, knelt in front of Chen Fan with his legs, his face was in disbelief, and the muscles on his face were beating viciously because of the pain in his chest.

"You ......"

"It's so ruthless......"

Tu Long glared, he thought that Chen Fan was just an ordinary teenager, after all, when he was as old as Chen Fan, he was only a Taoist cultivator, but he was still very cautious, and he used a killing move as soon as he came up, but he was killed in seconds.

He trembled, the pain in his chest made his whole body extremely uncomfortable, and his legs went limp, and he rolled off the roof and fell to the ground unconscious.

Chen Fan shook his head helplessly, although the Dragon Slayer Daoist was a dragon trick in the original book, his strength was still relatively strong.

Driving fake zombies to transport poison and walk in the territory of the major warlords, you will also encounter demons and monsters on the way, and if you dare to walk hundreds of miles at night and be safe and sound, your strength is not bad.

The reason why it appeared in the original book was hung up.,It's really because of bad luck.,I met with a vampire in the basement.,Although the vampire is called a Western zombie.,But it's not a real zombie.,Taoism has no effect on it.,Peach wood sword has no effect on it.。

It's in the small basement again, the spells and spells are useless, the vampire is so fast and powerful that the dragon slayer can only hang on the spot.

But even if he was a powerful dragon slayer, he couldn't make a move in front of Chen Fan.

Just because his blackened hair Dafa has been practiced to a terrifying realm, his body of qi and blood can be described as a martial god, and a random knee impact is enough to have tons of strength, and his chest is a vital point, and when he slays a dragon and suffers a heavy blow, he will naturally fall to the ground and be seriously injured.

After all, not everyone is like him, who has the most standard template for data, and as long as the blood bar is bottomless, he can still be alive.

Ordinary people are injured, and they will basically lose their combat effectiveness, and they will be supported for a while before falling down like slaying a dragon, which can be regarded as practicing martial arts in peacetime, with good physical fitness, and they have persevered for a few more seconds.

The fake zombies below who were disguised as people saw the fierce dragon slayer flying up, and fiercely waved their palms, fiercely trying to break the neck of the little guy, and fell from the top of the fierce knee......

They subconsciously swallowed their saliva, stared at each other in great understanding, and stood up straight, as if they were real zombies.

I really didn't dare to breathe, I didn't dare to move, and a trace of cold sweat flowed down their backs, which scared people to death......

They thought that in this way, they would be able to hide from Chen Fan's eyes.

But Chen Fan had long known that they were fine, and his ears were fine, and the heartbeat of a living person was exceptionally clear in his ears.

He didn't expose it, but stretched out his finger and hooked it, and the bell that fell to the ground in the dragon's hand shook as if it had been manipulated, and flew up and fell into his hand.

Just a gentle shake.

"Ding Zero Zero ......"

Hearing the sound of the bell, the group of fake zombies suddenly had their hearts beating faster, and they jumped forward in unison, they are experienced in pretending to be zombies, and they have never shown their stuffing in front of ordinary people on weekdays.

After all, ordinary people who would be idle and have nothing to do to observe these obscure corpses up close.

This group of fake zombies secretly prayed in their hearts that they must act more truthfully and hide from the eyes of this little devil......

"Three-two-one, jump!"

As Chen Fan's voice came, the fake zombies kept moving forward, jumping and jumping, with a grunt, the first two jumped directly into the dung pit, and the fishy smell made them unable to pretend anymore.

Before they could leave, the figure of the cat lady crawled out of the ground, and directly threw all the remaining fake zombies into it one by one, and covered the lid by the way.

Suddenly their frightened voices were heard inside, "Don't...... ...... vomit"

"It stinks......"

"Vomit ......"

"Don't step on me...... I...... Grunt...... Vomit! ”

Chen Fan had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, let you transport poison and lose your conscience!

He pinched the rune paper with a movement of his fingers, leaving a message on it, "Shocked! In the dark night, a group of people did something that shocked the men and brought tears to the eyes of the women - lining up to jump into the dung pit! Master, come quickly! ”

With a flick of his finger, the rune paper instantly turned into yellow light, streaked across the night sky, and flew towards the position of the ninth uncle.

And Uncle Jiu, who received the news, looked confused, a group of people lined up to jump into the dung pit, you kid is afraid that you are not talking nonsense, how can anyone jump into the dung pit, and it is still a team to jump?

If there is, my Lin Fengjiao's name will be written upside down!

Uncle Nine smiled, thinking that his little apprentice was joking here again, and his naughty and mischievous temperament just couldn't be changed.

But he still went with the magic weapon, and when he saw a group of people constantly jumping in the dung pit, his expression was extremely complicated.

Ah......h

Your Excellency is really appetizing!

Uncle Nine stuck two fingers in his nostrils and walked around the road from a distance, and then he saw the dragon slayer who fell to the ground and was seriously injured, which shocked Uncle Nine and hurriedly picked him up, "Senior brother Dragon Slayer, what's wrong with you?" Which turtle king bastard shriveled calf beat you like this, wake up, wake up! ”

Tu Long woke up with a shaking pain, looked at the ninth uncle in front of him, and just wanted to say something, but he caught a glimpse of Chen Fan standing aside with his hands on his chest, his eyes revealing horror.

Uncle Nine frowned, "Chen Fan! How can you beat your uncle, this is your elder in Maoshan, what do you look like, hurry up and apologize! ”

"He transports drugs!"

I only heard a snap, and the dragon slayer fell to the ground heavily, it turned out that Uncle Nine withdrew his hands, only to hear Uncle Nine cough embarrassedly, "I forgot to say, this is from other mountains in Maoshan, not your own uncle!" ...... of the table The ...... of the table