Chapter 7 The Separation of Immortals and Mortals
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The bald man squinted his eyes, slowly turned around, and looked at the staircase.
Fang Nan glanced at the scene downstairs, but he was also stunned.
Immediately, he looked at the corner of the wall quietly, but the little girl over there seemed to be a little less afraid at the moment, and looked at him with curiosity on her face.
At the same time, in the room behind Fang Nan, the pale yellow soundproof barrier slowly dissipated.
"Where did you come from, boy, who still eats signature dishes, and doesn't know his brain when he sleeps?" the scarred man with a long-handled machete wiped the blood from the knife and sneered.
Fang Nan really seemed to ignore it, went down the stairs unhurriedly, and then slowly squatted down next to the corpse of the shopkeeper Liu under the eyes of many bandits.
Immediately stretched out his hand, as if he was probing the other party's snort, but in fact, the divine consciousness that had not been cultivated long in his body had already broken out of his body at this moment, and quickly swept down from the top of his head.
"Mortals really don't have spirits, and with divine sense, they can see whether monks who have cultivated below themselves are really extinguished......
Fang Nan muttered softly for a moment, then stood up and looked back at the group of big men.
"Why, didn't you hear what Lao Tzu said?" The man with the scar was obviously the number two person in this group of bandits, and when he saw that Fang Nan didn't look at himself, his face was a little unbearable.
He paced forward slowly, and the back of the knife suddenly hit Fang Nan's shoulder, and sneered: "Say, what signature dish do you want to eat, white chopped chicken or duck blood soup? Lao Tzu will make it for you personally!"
Fang Nan's face remained unchanged, he glanced at the blood stains on his shoulders lightly, and said, "What, are you the shopkeeper?"
"Shopkeeper?"
The man with the scar was stunned for a moment, then reacted, after squinting his eyes, he carefully looked Fang Nan up and down, and then stared at the seemingly ordinary young man in front of him with a playful expression: "It seems that you kid thinks you have some ability, dare to talk to me like this?"
Fang Nan was slightly surprised, this man with a scar looked rough and arrogant, but he was actually quite calm, and his eyesight was also good.
After all, after his body was transformed by soul power, he already had the level of a second-rate expert in the mortal rivers and lakes. If you don't make a move, it's still quite difficult to be seen.
Seeing that Fang Nan was silent, the man with the scar thought that he had said it, but he was completely relieved.
In his opinion, this kid is just a stunned young man who has forced his way out with some kung fu, as long as he doesn't have a big background behind him, his family has nothing to worry about.
After all, the so-called good hand with a breath similar to this kid, if not a hundred, but eighty of his own hacks.
Thinking of this, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with this stinky kid anymore, and a bunch of old brothers were still watching from behind.
With a slight flick of his wrist, with a bang, the blade of the knife quickly dragged out of Fang Nan's shoulder, and immediately turned into a split, falling fiercely according to Fang Nan's Heavenly Spirit Cover at an incredible speed!
Syllable!
The scarred man's face flashed with joy, and he was about to pull out the knife, but he suddenly realized that the voice was wrong, and hurriedly looked at it.
Immediately, his complexion changed, and he looked at the young man in front of him with a ghostly face.
I saw Fang Nan, who was slashed by the blade face, his expression remained unchanged, and when he saw him looking over, he raised his eyes lightly and glanced at himself.
And on the forehead, instead of blood flowing out of the flesh that had sunk in, he was startled at this moment and wanted to pull out the knife again, but suddenly found that no matter what, the knife in his hand could not be withdrawn.
"You...... This ......"
The man with the scar was dumbfounded, and behind him, almost all the big men were stunned when they saw this scene.
In the corner of the wall not far away, the white-haired old man saw this with his eyebrows slightly raised, and fell into deep thought, and in his arms, the little girl also looked at Fang Nan blankly, and forgot to think when she grew up, and even the little sugar man in her hand who was holding on tightly was loosened.
You must know that the scar man, as the second leader of the Wind Thief, is a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, if he is not a mountain bandit, he is placed in an ordinary state city, and he also has the qualification to sit in the top spot in the local gate faction.
But now, with his knife, he can't even break the flesh of the kid opposite?
Even if he wasn't known for his strength, he had never heard of any horizontal refining technique similar to the Iron Head Gong that could block this sword so lightly!
Fang Nan smiled faintly, his palm gently brushed over his left shoulder, and he said a few words silently, and the blood stains remaining on the white clothes slowly disappeared.
"It seems that the low-level dust removal technique is not as good as my dust purification spell......" From beginning to end, Fang Nan didn't even look at the man with the scar, and after taking a self-pat of his hands, he said softly.
The man with the scar was still in shock, staring at the tip of the knife in his flesh and skin, completely ignoring Fang Nan's words.
The bald leader not far away was the first to react: "Second brother, what are you still doing in a daze, withdraw first!"
Immediately, he made a move back, pulled out his knife with a brush, and said sharply: "Brothers, the idea is pricked, let's go together!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Let's go together!"
"Hack him!"
......
More than a dozen big men all rolled over from the edge of the knife all the year round, and when they heard this, they stood up one after another, drew their knives and shouted in unison.
In the next moment, they crossed the bald man, scattered and quickly rushed towards Fang Nan.
Obviously, these wind thieves who survived such a tragic encirclement and suppression by the official army are all the elite of the elite, and after being outflanked so quickly, even if they are famous in the rivers and lakes, they have to be explained here at this moment.
It's a pity that they met Fang Nan.
Expressionlessly, he glanced at the bandits who rushed up from at least three angles, and the corners of Fang Nan's mouth showed a slight smile.
Myself, I can finally review the skills I controlled as a Martial Emperor in my previous life.
Even if his body is still weak now and many martial arts cannot be used, Fang Nan is confident enough to crack this game without using the means of a monk.
While!
As soon as the soul power attached to the forehead was lifted, the scar man's knife immediately rang, and it shot back under the rebound, knocking the scar man who didn't react to it and almost falling to the ground.
Syllable!
There was a crisp sound, but it was Fang Nan who stepped forward, and then his hand rose and fell, firmly on the tiger's mouth of the scar.
The middle finger and ring finger quickly skimmed out, buckled between the fingers of the man with the scar, and locked the phalanges, Fang Nan's index finger flexed slightly, and he flicked it quickly at the tiger's mouth!
"Ahh......h My hand, my hand is broken!"
Fang Nan's face remained unchanged, and after the other party who was crying wolf howled forcibly pulled out his hand and subconsciously took two steps back, he stepped forward without pause, blocking the arm of the man with the scar with one hand, and clasping above his Adam's apple with the other hand at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and the strength was instantaneous!
Click!
The sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded, and the two leaders, who were worshiped as gods by many bandits, were actually twisted and broken their necks alive in a flash!