"Ah, don't come here!" Madame Wang exclaimed as she felt someone touch her.

The person who came was none other than Yang Bufan, he heard Mrs. Wang's shout outside the door, and quietly opened the door, Jia Renda only cared about the living spring fragrance, where did he notice that there was someone behind him, so he was attacked and killed by Yang Bufan!

"Mrs. Wang, are you okay, I'm here to save you!"

When she heard that she was here to save herself, Mrs. Wang relieved herself, after all, she was walking the rivers and lakes, and she reacted quickly!

loosened Mrs. Wang's tie, Yang Bufan was about to untie Lin Zhennan, but when he stretched out his hand, he was stunned, and Mrs. Wang's heart was cold when she saw this, "Young man, I'm a father..."

"Condolences change!"

People are dead and stiff, and he already knows that Lin Zhennan is breathing after he touches the stiff and cold Lin Zhennan.

Hearing Mrs. Wang sobbing, Yang Bufan grabbed her arm, helped her up, looked at the clothes on Mrs. Wang's chest, thought about it and reached out to help him button the clothes, "Mrs. Wang, people can't be resurrected after death, please mourn, you still have Young Master Lin now, if you don't escape, Young Master Lin won't even have the last trace of family affection for him!"

Hearing Yang Bufan mention Lin Pingzhi, Mrs. Wang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, "Ping'er, young man, do you know where Ping'er is?"

"Well, but we have to leave this place of right and wrong first!" If he is not mistaken, Yu Canghai will be here soon, and if he is delayed, he is afraid that he will encounter it.

He picked up a sword on the table and handed it to Madame Wang, then walked out of the room with a short knife in his hand. As soon as he entered the courtyard, the courtyard door was opened, and Yang Bufan looked at him vigilantly, and protected Mrs. Wang behind him, "Where did you come from, Yu Renhao?"

A short man in a black robe and a hat walked in as he spoke.

Mrs. Wang opened her mouth when she saw the visitor, Yang Bufan hurriedly glared at her, and the latter covered her mouth, "Go back to the Lord, Uncle Yu went to chase Lin Pingzhi!"

"What about Fang Renzhi?"

"Uncle Fang is going with you!" Yang Bufan clenched the short knife in his hand and replied calmly.

"What about Jarenda?"

"In the house!" Yu Canghai was silent for a while, then slowly raised his head to look at Yang Bufan, and then looked at Mrs. Wang

"Who is this woman?"

"She... She's a prostitute for me!"

"Then who are you?" Yu Canghai walked up slowly, his hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and Yang Bufan, who saw this, knew that he had already exposed his stuffing, so he clenched the short knife in his hand and slowly retreated, and then whispered, "Mrs. Wang, I'll drag Yu Canghai later, do you know if you see the opportunity to escape?"

Madame Wang held the hilt of her sword and nodded.

"Tell me, which one are you?"

Listening to this earthy Bashu dialect, Yang Bufan suddenly stepped a little, and he used it in an instant, "I am your Laozi!" As soon as the words fell, the short knife slashed out a set of black eagle thirteen knives, full of momentum, even though Yu Canghai had already prepared, but in the face of this sharp knife technique, he didn't have time to make a move, so he had to dodge left and right

Damn, it's so powerful? Isn't this Yu Canghai only with Tian Boguang winning or losing?

He was depressed for a while, and the Black Eagle Sword Technique of thirteen moves was cut out in half, and he even touched people.

It's just that how did he know how amazing Yu Canghai was at this time, Yang Bufan's move was extremely dangerous, Yu Canghai held the hilt of the sword, and he didn't even have a chance to draw the sword until now.

"Stabbed!" His last knife was strange and tricky, even if it was Yu Canghai, he was taken aback, but Yu Canghai was short in a sedan chair, and the knife directly stabbed the latter's hat, and Yu Canghai revealed his true body, Yu Canghai was very short and very ugly, no eyebrows, small eyes, collapsed nose, crooked mouth, and a pockmarked face, which is really not something that can be described by an ugly word.

"Gua Wazi's knife skills are good, no shadow phantom feet!"

As soon as Yu Canghai's voice fell, the shadowless phantom foot of the Qingcheng faction kicked out, and Yang Bufan, who saw this, hurriedly attacked with the shadowless phantom foot, and the two of them touched each other and took a few steps back!

"Gua Wazi, how can you know the kung fu of our Qingcheng faction!"

"Because I'm your son!"

"Wow, I'm so angry!" Yu Canghai shouted, raising his hand is a heart-destroying palm! This palm is powerful and powerful, Yang Bufan also raised his hand to fight back when he saw this, "Heart-destroying palm!"

"Bang!" The two internal forces collided, and Yang Bufan only felt that his body was surging, but Yu Canghai's face was not very good-looking!

"Will you be able to destroy your heart?" Yu Canghai was shocked at this time, how could this person in front of him know the kung fu of the Qingcheng faction and use it so skillfully, as if he had practiced hard for decades!

"Songfeng swordsmanship!" Yu Canghai pulled out the long sword in his hand, the cold light flashed, and the sword blade stabbed straight in, seeing this, Yang Bufan hurriedly picked up the lonely journey and began to dodge, the reason why Tian Boguang was able to compete with Yu Canghai at the beginning, this lonely journey was definitely a great achievement, at this time, he was no worse than Tian Boguang alone, so this back and forth, dozens of moves passed, Yu Canghai actually couldn't help him at all, of course, Yang Bufan didn't have a way to defeat Yu Canghai.

"Qingcheng Ghost Smoke" looked at a gap, Yu Canghai shook out two black balls from his cuffs, and as soon as the balls hit the ground, a burst of black smoke instantly emitted and enveloped him inside.

At this time, Yang Bufan was trapped in the black smoke, he couldn't see his five fingers, he hurriedly snapped his fingers, clenched the short knife in his hand, and looked around vigilantly, suddenly a flying claw attacked his back, and it was too late to turn around now, if he was caught by the flying claw, he would definitely die!

He snapped his fingers and disappeared in place, and at this time, Yu Canghai, who was standing outside the black smoke, withdrew his flying claws, his face was stunned for a while, his sleeve Qiankun technique with Qingcheng ghost smoke was invincible, and the person in front of him and his own strength had been killed by reason, but there was no trace of blood on the claws.

At this time, Yu Canghai squinted his eyes, and after the black smoke cleared, he looked at the empty courtyard in front of him in surprise, where was Yang Bufan's figure?

"Ge Lao Tzu drop, is Lao Tzu what the hell?" Yu Canghai turned around and Mrs. Wang was gone, and with a flick of his sleeves, he walked into the house with the long sword in his hand, "Jia Renda!"

Seeing Jia Renda and Lin Zhennan, they hurriedly stepped forward to check, but saw Jia Renda's face was hideous, his face was frightened, and his facial features were distorted, and he was immediately shocked, "Ge Laozi drops, star absorbing Dafa!"

Yang Bufan snapped his fingers and returned to the world of Lu Ding Ji, touching his back, only to feel a cold sweat, this Yu Canghai internal strength is more than his own, if he hadn't used the martial arts of the Qingcheng faction to make him distracted, I am afraid that today's injury is a trivial matter.

Shaking his head, he straightened his thoughts, and it seemed that he couldn't go back today, and he didn't know if Mrs. Wang was safe, and the first wealth he was going to gain a foothold in the world of Xiaoao Jianghu couldn't just be gone!

After thinking about it, he walked towards the door, but when he arrived at the door, he couldn't hear a little movement in the house, and he was stunned in his heart, could it be that something happened to the little county lord?

For the sake of safety, Yang Bufan still reached out and broke the window paper, and then looked through the small hole in the window paper.

I saw that the candles in the house were lit at this time, and a petite and slender figure, wearing a goose yellow skirt, who else could there be if he was not a little county lord?