Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Old Woman

The man with the scar was violent, and it seemed that he was going to fight with the man in white, because the position where the man in white was standing happened to be in the direction where Chu Fan was, so when he looked at it, he would misunderstand the meaning of the man with the scar holding the knife and rushing forward.

Even the man in white was stunned, he didn't expect that if the scar man didn't run, he would rush towards him, wouldn't he be looking for death.

"Heh, I want to die early, right?" The corners of his mouth were tilted, the man in white held the spear, without any movement, letting the scar man rush in, he was very confident in his strength, even if the scar man struck first, he could kill him with one blow.

Unexpectedly, the scarred man with a desperate posture just rushed in front of the man in white, and his body suddenly slammed and passed sideways, just avoiding the spear in the hand of the man in white.

"Want to run?" The spear pierced the air, and the white-clothed people were angry in their hearts, and they turned around and stabbed out another spear.

I don't know if the scar man is lucky, or really smart, when the man in white stabbed the spear again, his legs bent downward, and his body rolled around the ground like a ball, and when he got up, he jumped up again and fell beside Chu Fan.

The place where it used to drink and chat has suddenly become full of corpses, and the flames are still burning, but the owner who raised it has died in the Yellow Spring.

The mountain road, the yellow mud and sand, some of which are dyed red, and even the bamboo forests on both sides are red.

The people who can still stand at this moment, except for the people in white, there are only Scar Man and Duan Yuhai left, and as for Chu Fan, he is lying down.

The man in white, who was originally about to step forward, saw the scar man suddenly stand still, with a posture of coming over, his heart was fixed for some reason, his eyes sank slightly, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he saw a person, a person lying on the grass.

"There's another one, hehe." Although he noticed that Chu Fan was a little strange, the man in white was still very confident in himself, grinned his teeth, licked his lips and said.

Hearing this, the scar man stood still, his expression in the dark night seemed to have no fluctuations, but he was extremely nervous in his heart, and he was really not sure whether Chu Fan would make a move.

And Chu Fan didn't reply at all, nor did he get up, he was still lying down, his face was very pale in the moonlight.

His face, perhaps pale for a long time, is still pale after his injuries have healed, and he looks sickly, as if a child can knock him down.

The man in white took two steps and stepped out in one step, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like the wind, aiming directly at Chu Fan Tianling.

Seeing this, the scar man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if the man in white made a move and ran to him, Chu Fan really didn't have to make a move.

However, the man in white went straight to Chu Fan, so he couldn't do it if he didn't think about it.

The spear was very sharp, slashing through the air, and the cold light emitted was even more penetrating in the moonlight.

Click~!

The spear approached Chu Fan, and when he saw that he was about to pierce into the Heavenly Spirit Gai, he heard a crisp sound, and then he saw that the spear began to shatter from the tip of the spear, completely shattering.

Frightened in his heart, the man in white let go of his hand very decisively, and his body that had originally rushed forward was changed to retreat, looking at Chu Fan in shock, without saying a word.

Exiting the distance, the man in white just stopped, and suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing from the front, and then felt a heat in his chest, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Although he reacted quickly, he was also injured by the dark force.

Chu Fan didn't make a move, just the momentum was released, and the man in white retreated, which shows that the gap between the two is not a little bit, but like an adult and a child.

"Who are you?" The man in white shouted and asked, he knew that Chu Fan was definitely not Duan Yuhai's accomplice.

"If you mess with me again, die." The voice was flat, drifting into the ears of the man in white with the wind, Chu Fan still didn't get up, looked at the starry sky and spoke.

The voice seemed vicissitudes, and listening to the ears of the man in white, he suddenly felt that he was in the ice and snow, as if he was really going to die.

Glancing at the scar man viciously, the man in white no longer attacked Chu Fan, but walked to the side to meet the rest of him.

Regarding the scar man's actions, Chu Fan did not stop it, nor did he approve of it, nor did he say anything, if the spear in the hand of the man in white did not stab him, he really would not have made a move.

Standing beside Chu Fan, the scar man looked very respectful, without the recklessness and arrogance of the previous conversation, after the man in white left, he did not leave, but stood motionless beside Chu Fan.

Because he understands that the safest place at this moment is next to Chu Fan.

Looking at the starry sky, Chu Fan's divine sense spread, and he knew everything that was happening around him, and he didn't make a sound to drive away the scar man.

Maybe the words of the horse leather shroud made Chu Fan acquiesce, and invisibly saved the life of the scar man.

There was a sudden silence all around, not even screams, and the sound of burning flames seemed to disappear, except for the blood flowing and the ghosts drifting.

After the man in white met with the rest of the people, he didn't know what to say to them, he pointed to Chu Fan's location, and everyone looked at Chu Fan with strange faces, but no one walked towards Chu Fan, and no one dared to make a move.

Obviously, they didn't want to make a fuss, not to mention that Chu Fan didn't want to make a move, and the most important thing was that they were not sure to kill Chu Fan.

At this time, five people came from the front, led by a man in red clothes, and the red robe floated up, giving people a bloody feeling.

Behind the man in red, there were four men in white, one of whom was holding an old woman in his arms, full of white hair, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were cloudy, and his eyes were scattered, as if he had reached the end of the day.

"I heard that you brought back the Nether Fruit, let me bring it back for you." The man in red walked towards Duan Yuhai and said with a smile, his voice was very soft, sounding like he was talking to a friend.

"He asked you to come?" Duan Yuhai, who had not moved from beginning to end and had not spoken, spoke coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The Netherworld Fruit is a rare thing, and if Duan Yuhai brings it back to the family this time, it will definitely be reused, so some people don't want to see this scene, so this happened.

What they didn't expect was that the Nether Fruit had been given to Chu Fan by Duan Yuhai and had long since ceased to exist.

"Yes, what, no, what." The tone that should have been a question could be said from the mouth of the red-clothed person, but it was smooth and gentle, and there was no trace of questioning, "Hand over the Nether Fruit, and I will keep your whole corpse." ”

"Nether Fruit?" Laughing at himself, Duan Yuhai had already calculated that there would be today, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, "Eat." ”

He laughed at himself that he hadn't taken revenge yet, and his sister hadn't found it yet, so he was going to die like this, he was really unwilling, and he had a grudge in his heart, which was very fierce.

"Eaten?" was stunned for a moment, and the man in red immediately laughed, "I'm really a three-year-old child, can I be fooled?" ”

As he spoke, the man in red waved his hand, and immediately a person walked out from behind him, holding an old woman in his arms.

The old woman was placed on the ground and was helped to stand, she lowered her head, as if she didn't want to see Duan Yuhai, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

"Do you know who she is?" With a shake of the folding fan in his hand, pointing at the old woman, the man in red asked Duan Yuhai.