Chapter 8 Survival from the Near Death

The birds in the trees chirped, and Wang Fan walked quickly to the backyard, and smiled when he thought of this girl's duplicity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Xiaoqing, what are you doing!" Wang Fan saw Wang Qing picking the petals in his hand and cursed: "Dead Wang Fan, stinky Wang Fan, I've been worried in vain for so long, I want you to look good in the future, hum!" But he pretended not to know and asked.

Hmph, it's okay, it's okay, it's not heard, Wang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the sky and replied, "I didn't do anything, but what are you doing!"

"What am I doing, I heard that the second uncle said that you were crying very sadly, and specially asked me to comfort you, but I see that you are very happy now, so I didn't leave beforehand. When he finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Stop, who said I was happy, you, you have to compensate me. Wang Qing said indignantly.

"Who the hell was behind my back and said he wanted me to look good! I saw so-and-so's folded flower as if he was going to eat me. Wang Fan turned around and asked.

"Yes...... Be...... Anyway, you have to compensate me, otherwise I will go and tell my father that you bullied me, hum!" Wang Qing saw that Wang Fan couldn't help it, and said liarly.

Seeing that Wang Qing was in a hurry, Wang Fan had no choice but to say: "Okay, then what do you want to do?" But thinking that Wang Qing wanted to do something embarrassing by himself, he added: "But I only promise you what I think I can do, otherwise I won't care about you, and the second uncle is the same." ”

Wang Qing's eyes rolled, and when he saw that he couldn't retaliate against Wang Fan, he had to agree: "Okay, then let's go out of the city to play!" But in his heart, he was thinking about how to fix Wang Fan.

Wang Fan also guessed that Wang Qing would definitely trick himself, but thinking that he was already innate, the artist dared to agree.

So the two of them packed some luggage, in fact, Wang Fan didn't bring much things, but Wang Qing had a lot of west, what kind of clothes! Wang Fan hurriedly said: "My aunt and grandmother, are you moving? Bring so many things, don't be tired!"

Wang Qing carried a large bag and a small bag, and felt a little tired, but said stiffly: "Go out to play, you can't bring more things!" But on the other side, some things were put back, and seeing that Wang Qing didn't take so many things, Wang Fan sighed and called Wang Qing to leave.

Before leaving, Wang Qing's mother Wang walked to the door and advised: "Pay attention to safety, come back early in the evening!"

"Hey, Brother Xiaofan, where are we going to play later?" For Wang Qing, who has lived in the city for a long time, the destination out of the city is usually his hometown, but it is not good to mention Wang Fan's scar when he is happy, so he asked.

Wang Fan also knew Wang Qing's intentions, so he proposed: "Why don't we go to Qingcheng Mountain! I heard that the scenery there is very good." ”

"Alright then!"

Since there is still a certain distance from Qingcheng Mountain, Wang Fan is ready to ride a horse, and Wang Zhi's enlightenment also allows Wang Qing to ride a horse, as for Wang Fan, how can a person who practices martial arts not ride a horse!

"Drive, drive. ”

"Did you see that man, remember that I want you to give me his head later!"

"Don't talk to me like that, or ...... Hum. However, I still know the phrase 'take people's money and eliminate disasters for others', but I will dispose of that woman. ”

"Okay, I hope you mean what you say, I'll go back and tell the master the good news waiting for you, and hold a celebration banquet for you. ”

Wang Fan and the two on the side were still chatting while walking, and they didn't know that the Song family had hired someone to kill him, but as Wang Fan and the two walked to a place where people were becoming more and more scarce, Wang Fan felt more and more uneasy in his heart, "Wait, Xiaoqing, let's go back! Wang Fan stopped and said.

Seeing Wang Fan's uneasy expression, Wang Qing also knew that the matter might be a little serious, so he agreed: "Okay!" The two turned around and prepared to go back.

"It's congenital, but you're still going to die. A masked man nearby jumped out of the grass and said.

"Sure enough, you were sent by the Song family! Xiaoqing, you ride back first, and I'll be back later." ”

"No, Brother Fan, let's go together. Wang Qing said resolutely.

"Go, you're only getting in the way if you stay here. For this reason, Wang Fan yelled impatiently.

Wang Qing stepped forward and stood next to Wang Fan, his eyes were red and said, "No, I won't ......"

Without waiting for Wang Qing to finish speaking, Wang Fan threw Wang Qing on the horse, and then slapped the horse's ass hard, and the horse took Wang Qing away, leaving only Wang Qing's grief-stricken expression.

"Okay, now there are only two of us left, either you die or I die. Wang Fan saw Wang Qing walking back.

"You're so confident, but I'll let you enjoy the joy of death," the ghost hand Yuan Zhe sneered.

"Hmph, then it depends on who dies!" After speaking, Wang Fan kicked his right foot, and the whole person rushed towards Yuan Zhe like an arrow, running Changchun Gong, and the red light emitted from his right hand It was already very easy to release the innate internal qi, and before he got closer, he found that Yuan Zhe was no longer in place, but appeared behind him, and said proudly: "The power is enough, but the speed is not enough!"

"Hmph!", Wang Fan ignored Yuan Zhe's taunt, and with a "boom", Wang Fan sped up again and kicked at Yuan Zhe, "bang", Yuan Zhe blocked it with a punch, and the impact of power made both of them retreat.

Yuan Zhe's eyes narrowed, and he found that Wang Fan was not like those who had just stepped into the innate world, he was able to keep up with his speed, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, otherwise he would not be his opponent after a while, otherwise he would be miserable, but he became more and more excited when he thought of strangling a genius in advance.

"What's the matter, my soft bone is easy to gnaw, right?" Wang Fan deliberately mocked.

"Hmph, whether you're soft or hard, I'm going to tear all your bones apart later. ”

After speaking, Yuan Zhe took the initiative to attack, his right hand clenched into a fist and hit Wang Fan's lower abdomen, Wang Fan blocked with his left hand, grabbed his backhand, and clenched his fist with his right hand to Yuan Zhe, but he didn't expect that Yuan Zhe's left hand quickly blocked, and then grabbed Wang Fan's face with a claw, Wang Fan narrowly avoided it, but his chest was caught out of a three-day-long blood mark, blood flowed, and his heart was ruthless, "bang" It turned out that Wang Fan hit the opponent's head hard, and then kicked it at the moment when Yuan Zhe fainted.

"Boom" Yuan Zhe hit the tree, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but he sneered: "Haha, how about my Shura ghost hand!"

Wang Fan suddenly felt a cold internal force running around in his body, seriously hindering the operation of the internal force in the meridians, but he pretended to have nothing to do and said, "Hehe, it seems to be useless?"

Then he raised his fist and hit Yuan Zhe directly, his strength was not weakened at all, and then Wang Fan continued to attack, although Yuan Zhe blocked Wang Fan's attack, but his heart gradually became anxious: How is it possible, my Shura ghost hand has never missed, no, no.

"No!" In the face of Wang Fan's undiminished power, suddenly Yuan Zhe lost his mind and shouted.

The corners of Wang Fan's mouth secretly showed a hint of a smile, but his face did not change, and he continued to stimulate: "Hmph, is it that you have never missed a hand before, and you suddenly missed it today, and you can't accept it!

"Hmph! I'm going to kill you sooner or later. ”

"Boom" The two continued to fight, but Yuan Zhe became more and more impatient, and suddenly made a mistake, Wang Fan kicked Yuan Zhe's abdomen with all his strength, and with a "bang", Yuan Zhe flew backwards.

And Wang Fan couldn't hold it anymore, he fell directly to the ground, unable to move, his eyes were fixed on Yuan Zhe, if Yuan Zhe was not dead, it would be his own death.

"Ahem, I still didn't get your wish, but you really surprised me and hurt me like this, although I'm a little better than you, but it's enough to kill you, haha!" Yuan Zhe smiled hideously.

Although he did not achieve the result he wanted, Wang Fan was silent, but he regretted that he had not yet avenged his father and mother and the entire Wangjiazhuang, and closed his eyes in a little despair.

Suddenly, with a "boom", Wang Fan opened his eyes and found that Yuan Zhe didn't know where he had gone, only to see Wang Qing jumping off the horse and running over with tears in his eyes.

While crying: "Brother Xiaofan, don't you have anything to do!"

"Ahem," Wang Fan couldn't help but say in pain. Seeing this, Wang Qing ran over to help Wang Fan up, crying, "You must not have anything to do!" while shaking Wang Fan.

"Don't shake it, are you taking revenge on me? If you don't get killed by others, you'll be killed!"

Wang Qing sneered, turned sadness into joy and said, "Hehe, don't shake you." ”

"By the way, is that person dead, help me over. Seeing Yuan Zhe's collapsed sternum, Wang Fan understood that Wang Qing was riding a horse to hit it, but he hit it well, and he won it, so he simply cleaned up the scene, packed all the things on Yuan Zhe's body and took it away, and went to the nearest town to find an inn and ask for a room, and began to heal his injuries.

And Wang Qing took the initiative to stand by the window and watch the movement outside, knowing that Wang Fan's injury was not healed, so he couldn't swagger back.

"Okay, Xiaoqing, you take a rest first. I looked outside. ”

"But you're still injured, so I'd better come!"

"I'm much better than just now, and at least a little better than you, but it's a pretty dangerous day, and if you hadn't ridden in time, I'd have been finished. ”

"Then you still drove me away, hmph, now you know how important I am!"

"Okay, okay, I'll apologize to you! Hurry up and rest" While pushing Wang Qing away from the window, he sat alone on the window edge, looking at the stars in the sky.

In this way, until the moon set, Wang Fan had no sleep all night.