Chapter 41: Hit Me, Come!
"Ding, the task of destroying Qingshui Village has been completed, and the host will be rewarded with a chance to randomly select items in the mall!"
The sound of the system appeared in his mind, Fan Jian was a little happy, and then turned on the system.
A Thousand Faces Fantasy Spectrum, that's it!
Fan Jian didn't think about it, and directly chose the white mask.
The next moment, the mask appeared in his hand, Fan Jian looked at the film that was so thin that it was not even 0.1 mm, Fan Jian was not unhappy, but very happy.
Not only can this thing change the appearance, but it can even hide the aura!
And his appearance and aura are changed by his thoughts, and they are very powerful!
Therefore, he only thought at that time that this thing was an artifact that pretended to be forced and deceived from the world!
Moreover, for him now, this is not chicken at all, and even God assists!
Putting away the Thousand Faces Illusion Spectrum, he glanced at Liu Si, who was trembling on the ground and wet under his crotch, Fan Jian turned around and left.
Liu Si gradually had a surprise in his eyes.
He didn't kill me!
He didn't even kill me!
Is it useful to scare urine?
Scold~
The look of surprise didn't last long, but his head crashed to the ground.
......
"Mother-in-law, village chief, everyone! What I said once has been done halfway, you can rest assured, the prince's dog head will stand here in the near future!"
Fan Jian took a bowl of wine in his hand, looked around at these graves, and Fan Jian drank it all.
"Whew, Second Elder, it's me who is not good, Xiao Li, she is not following me now, I lost her... I'm sorry..."
Fan Jian looked at the two tombs in front of him again, and his expression blamed himself, as if he had lost his soul.
"However, I will get Su Li back! don't worry!" he paused, then his eyes became firm and he said.
With that, he drank the bowl of wine he had just emptied.
The wind came quietly, and the teenager drank, poured wine, and talked to himself alone.
I don't know how long it took for the boy to get up and leave.
At this moment, he put on the mask and turned into Linghu Chong, and his breath changed to the first layer of the foundation realm.
With this strength, few people dare to provoke him.
Spreading his wings, the boy seemed to spread his wings and flew high, and then disappeared into the clouds.
......
First go to the nearby city to inquire about the prince's movements and what has changed in recent times.
After thinking about it, he flew towards a nearby city, and at the same time in the direction of the palace.
Two days later, Fan Jian came to a city called Fengxiao City.
Outside the city, six soldiers checked the people entering and leaving the city, and held a wanted warrant.
Above, it is Fan Jian!
It can be seen that the check is a bit strict!
Maybe because of the reason last time, it attracted the attention of the prince!
After all, he defeated the powerhouse in the early stage of the Jiedan with the strength of the ninth layer of the foundation, which couldn't help but make people awe and pay attention to it.
But fortunately, he now has a mask, and his whole person has a new look.
"What's the name?" a soldier stopped in front of him, asking solemnly, while another soldier compared himself with a wanted warrant.
"Linghu Chong. Fan Jian replied lightly, the soldier nodded, and then Fan Jian walked in indifferently.
......
"Whew, I didn't expect it, right? No matter how strict you are, I can come in and out at will. ”
Fan Jian entered the city, exhaled, the corners of his mouth raised, and smiled in his heart.
"Huh, so few people?" Fan Jian raised his eyes again, and there were hardly a few people on the street, even the owners of many shops were nowhere to be seen.
But, looking back, many people are entering the city.
Puzzled in his heart, he suddenly saw a family of three passing by in the rear.
"I heard that the city lord held a martial arts competition to recruit relatives at the martial arts platform today, let's go, let's go over and have a look..."
A voice came, and Fan Jian was stunned.
"Martial arts competition, this kind of thing can only be seen on TV? Why don't you go and see it? By the way, see if it's a beautiful girl?"
After thinking about it, Fan Jian quietly followed the family.
Soon, he came to a place that was crowded with people.
He squeezed into the crowd and came to a position not far in front of the martial arts platform to look at the martial arts platform.
"Sizzle, yes, high-end atmosphere, well, I'm just here to see, and I definitely won't covet her because of a beautiful woman. Fan Jian muttered to himself.
Seeing the two boys fighting on the stage like a three-year-old child fighting, Fan Jian couldn't bear to look directly, and then began to look at the appearance of the entire martial arts stage...
Of course, he is definitely not looking for the protagonist of the martial arts field, that woman...
Hey, it's definitely not...
Soon, he saw a place that was obvious.
There, a man who looked to be forty or fifty years old sat in a chair, and beside him sat a richly dressed woman, in addition to several servants, and the bright sedan chair.
"I wanted to go up and fight, but I couldn't beat them. ”
There was a man muttering beside him, Fan Jian came back to his senses, listening quietly while observing the place.
"I heard that inside the sedan chair is the daughter of the lord of Liucheng who has not appeared for more than ten years, and it is said that it is a woman with a beautiful face and a moon. ”
"Yes, I really want to see Miss Liu's face. ”
......
There were whispering voices around, Fan Jian was stunned, and couldn't help but glance at the sedan chair over there.
More than ten years?
Wori, it's enough to endure it!
"However, I feel that this is really not as good as it is on TV, am I too strong?"
Looking at the battle like a child on the stage, Fan Jian couldn't help but mutter.
Someone next to him was dissatisfied, and a strong man said directly: "What? boy, you are very strong?"
Fan Jian looked up and couldn't help but open his mouth.
Wori, this guy is two meters, the sun is covering me!
Of course, this thought flashed through him, and he nodded subconsciously.
The strong man glanced at him, and when he saw him so arrogant, he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Boy, you are a rookie who has built a foundation realm, and you dare to say that you are very strong? Who gave you confidence?"
Fan Jian was stunned, and then pointed at a random person and said, "Look, is he strong?"
The strong man couldn't see through that person's realm, and at the same time felt that Fan Jian was changing the topic, so he said impatiently: "What does it matter to you whether he is strong or not?"
"Isn't that it, what does it matter to you whether I force you or not?"
Fan Jian rolled his eyes and shrugged.
The strong man was stunned for a few seconds, and then reacted.
Is this kid kidding me?
Seeing that he was angry, Fan Jian looked at the city lord over there, and said with a smile: "The city lord is here, you dare to touch me?"
The strong man subconsciously looked at the city lord over there, suddenly withered, glanced at Fan Jian coldly and snorted coldly.
"Boy, wait!" he said harshly.
At this moment, Fan Jian was unimpressed, and said: "Hey, yes, that's it, I like that you can't get used to me, and you can't kill my Yazi." ”
The cheap smile on his face really made people want to beat him, of course, the strong man was no exception.
"You—" He glared at Fan Jian with some anger, as if he was about to make a move in the next moment.
"Hey... City Lord, someone wants to beat someone~" Seeing this, Fan Jian glanced at the city lord over there and said softly, while provocatively glancing at the strong man.