The kid hurriedly apologized, then pulled away.

Yang Fan's footsteps stopped, and the hand that stretched out to take the child was also hanging in the air.

Although the child is small, he has the strength of the Dan period, and his speed is very fast.

It's just that the child's talent is not ordinary, and it is well hidden, if it weren't for the contact with the child, with Yang Fan's divine sense strength comparable to that of the late stage of the tribulation, he didn't actually see it.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

In fact, as early as when Yang Fan had not collided with the child, Yang Fan realized that he had been targeted by the child with patches on his clothes. With the collision just now, the jade pendant hanging from Yang Fan's waist was stolen.

Because it was just an ornament, although it was made of rare stones, Yang Fan was not distressed when it was stolen, but became curious about the child.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan walked unhurriedly and slowly, and as for whether he could find the child, Yang Fan was not worried at all. Because at the moment of the collision, Yang Fan planted the Flying Thunder God Mark on the child's body, although there is a distance limit to be suppressed in this immortal cultivation world, but a child in the Dan stage can't go far.

The child used all his strength, and the true yuan power of his whole body flowed through all the veins and points in his body, making him faster.

Finally, after ten minutes of running, he came to a pawnshop, took Yang Fan's jade pendant away, replaced it with some spirit stones, and came to a small shop selling pills, and soon came out and ran to another place.

After many rounds and turns, the child finally came to a remote low house in the corner of Muyuan City.

Knock knock!

The child knocked on the wooden door three times.

After about ten seconds, a small crack opened in the wooden door, and an eye appeared in the crack.

"No one will catch up. ”

The voice of a delicate girl came from inside the door.

When the child heard this, he hurriedly looked around, saw that there was no one, and said.

"Rest assured, no one is following me. ”

"Good. ”

The girl quickly opened the wooden door, and the child entered the low house, and the girl quickly closed the door.

waited until the girl closed the door, and in the next second, Yang Fan appeared at the door.

"Huh?"

Yang Fan was a little surprised.

It's not because the house is dilapidated, but the whole house has been laid out with a formation, but the effect of this formation is very simple, that is, subconsciously making people ignore this low house.

If Yang Fanshi hadn't followed the child closely, I'm afraid he would have missed it.

In the low house, the girl walked in front, and the little boy who was dressed in patched clothes from before held a small white white bottle with elixir in his arms.

"Yuanyuan, I stole a big brother's jade pendant, and when I used it as a few hundred low-grade spirit stones, I bought some healing pills. ”

Entering the back room, the two came to a small room, saying that it was a room, but rather a latrine, with an area of only a few square meters.

There was a bed in the room, and on the bed lay a boy who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old.

The boy was covered with bandages, and there were many blood stains on the bandages. The two calves of the boy were fastened and tied with several wooden strips on both sides, and a rope hung from the two thighs of the boy, which was obviously broken.

Next to the bed, there was another girl, but the girl looked malnourished, skinny, and the youngest of the four.

"Hasn't Big Brother woken up yet?"

The little boy looked worriedly at the boy on the bed.

"No, I still wail from time to time. ”

The skinny girl had a hoarse voice and was propped up on the bed with her hands, trying to stand up. It's just that his legs haven't been straightened yet, and the whole person falls directly on his head.

"Wan Rong!"

The girl who was called Yuanyuan by the little boy had quick eyes and hands, and she held the thin girl.

"Sister Yuanyuan, I'm fine. ”

The skinny girl fainted after saying this.

Yuanyuan looked at the thin girl, and after a while, her nervous heart relaxed.

"Second sister, what's wrong?"

The little boy said to Yuanyuan.

"Nothing, just starving. ”

"I'll go out and buy some food later. ”

The little boy patted his chest.

"Hmm. ”

With that, the little boy took out an elixir and stuffed it into the mouth of the boy on the bed.

As soon as it entered his mouth, the elixir turned into essence and entered the young man's body.

The two of them clearly felt that the boy's injuries had improved.

Just after the little boy stuffed another pill into the young man's mouth, there was no reaction, and the injuries all over his body did not improve again.

The little boy didn't think about it and was about to stuff the third pill when an adult's voice suddenly came from the small room.

"Don't waste the elixir, this low-grade elixir can't cure him anymore. ”

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned their eyes to the source of the sound.

I saw a person sitting at the head of the bed in the innermost part of the small room, that is, on the other side, and when he saw the visitor, the little boy's eyes widened, and he trembled in disbelief.

The person sitting at the head of the bed was none other than Yang Fan.

"You... You !!"

"How is that possible? When did you come in?"

The little boy pointed at Yang Fan, his teeth chattered, as if he had been in the cold weather for a long time, his upper and lower teeth wanted to collide, making a clattering sound.

"Me?"

Yang Fan pointed to his face and asked rhetorically, and the next moment, a big hand slapped on the little boy's shoulder.

"That's how I was, whoosh, and I came here. ”

Yang Fan showed a harmless smile and said.

The little boy turned his head mechanically and looked at Yang Fan with a pale face.

"Who are you?"

Yuanyuan's eyes were quick, she grabbed the little boy and pulled him back, blocking Yang Fan, and a dagger appeared in her hand, staring at Yang Fan.

As long as Yang Fan showed signs that she was going to make a move, she would be the first to strike at lightning speed.

Although she knew that she was definitely not Yang Fan's opponent, even if she knew that she would die, she would still be like this.

Yang Fan still had a harmless expression on his face, and he could see it. The girl in front of her only has the Jindan period, and she should have just broken through for a long time, so she can't control her Jindan stage breath freely, so it leaked out.

Suddenly, Yang Fan withdrew his hand and stretched out his right hand to his back.

Yuan Yuan's eyes froze, and she took the lead in making a move, and the dagger stabbed Yang Fan's neck fiercely, not giving Yang Fan a chance to live.

"Second sister, don't!"

The little boy was in a hurry.

In the little boy's opinion, Yang Fan chased after him just because he stole his jade pendant, at most it was just a lesson. But his second sister took action against Yang Fan, and the nature of this matter escalated.

The little boy could obviously feel that his second sister was not Yang Fan's opponent, and if it wasn't good, all four of his brothers and sisters would die today.

"!!"

Yuan Yuanjiao snorted, her figure suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, the dagger was less than ten centimeters away from Yang Fan's neck.

Yuanyuan was overjoyed, because of this distance, even the Yuan Infant Monk couldn't dodge it.

Looking at Yang Fan's appearance, he is at most 400 years old, and then looking at Yang Fan's clothes, they are not gorgeous or good-looking, and at a glance, they know that they are bought casually on the street.

Therefore, Yuanyuan subconsciously believes that Yang Fan's strength is definitely higher than that of the middle of the Yuan Infant.