Chapter 312: Kill Zhou Changhai
"Third Elder, it's better for you to make a move, otherwise I'm afraid that these uncles and uncles won't be able to take this kid even if they're all dead!"
The second lady of the Zhou family looked at the corpses all over the yard, and couldn't help but look a little anxious, although these people were only side members of the Zhou family, no matter how they were said to be from her Zhou family, if they were killed by Su Fan so casually, the Zhou family's face would not pass.
"Yes, Second Miss!" Zhou Changhai said respectfully with his hands arched.
After speaking, Zhou Changhai was about to walk into the courtyard and make a move on Su Fan.
"Wait for the third elder!" The second miss of the Zhou family struggled inwardly, and a complicated look appeared in her eyes: "Remember not to hurt him too badly!"
"This ......" Zhou Changhai hesitated, then nodded in response: "Old man try his best!"
Turning around, Zhou Changhai's face was gloomy, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes as he looked at Su Fan, who was fighting in the small courtyard.
"Miss is really confused, at this time, she still has the heart to think about other men, for the interests of the Zhou family and the Famous Sword Villa, this kid must die!" Zhou Changhai thought in his heart.
In the small courtyard, Su Fan flicked his fingers slightly, and a sword aura attacked a Zhou family monk, who pouted his ass in fright and flashed, narrowly avoiding the past.
After the Zhou family monk dodged the sword qi, he just wanted to exhale, but he felt a sudden wind in the back of his head, and before he could notice it, he felt a pain in his neck and felt nothing.
Laugh at!
The sword qi disappeared, and the Zhou family monk's good head rolled to the side, and the blood column in his neck ran wildly with a sneer.
At this time, the monks of the Zhou family who came to arrest Su Fan were the last person left.
The last Zhou family monk was frightened, it was the first time he saw the sword qi that flew out and could still turn, could this young man be a monster.
"Bold boy, you dare to slaughter the people of my Zhou family, don't hurry up and be bound!"
"Thousand Phantom Palms!"
An angry roar came from Su Fan's side, and then a strong wind struck, and an old palm turned into a thousand-layer palm shadow and pressed down on Su Fan.
"Third Elder!"
"Drill Wind Finger!"
The last Zhou family monk shouted excitedly, and then he also attacked, and with a finger, the wind suddenly rose, and his fingers kept expanding and contracting in the wind, forming an encirclement of Su Fan together with Zhou Changhai's martial arts.
"Block me!!"
Being in the center of the fluctuation of soul power, Su Fan didn't have any intention of fighting back, he just casually arranged a gang qi cover to protect himself.
"Stupid boy, do you think that a layer of body protection qi can crack my martial arts, naïve!" Zhou Changhai said disdainfully, pressing his wrist down, and the strength in his palm strengthened several times.
Bang!
A sound like thunder came out, and the mighty soul power smashed on the Gang Qi hood, shaking the entire courtyard slightly.
But the strange thing is that the two originally powerful martial arts smashed on the Gang Qi Shield, but they only spread a few ripples on the surface of the shield and then disappeared.
Well!?
Zhou Changhai couldn't help but be taken aback when he looked at the undamaged Gang Qi Hood, and it was only at this time that he felt a little wrong.
The attack disappeared strangely, which was clearly the reason for the dissolution of the protective body qi.
Being able to be dissolved by the body protection qi only shows one problem, that is, the other party's cultivation is higher than his.
He suddenly remembered the descriptions of those disciples of the Famous Sword Villa, and when he connected everything together, he immediately understood everything.
After figuring out the key to everything, Zhou Changhai couldn't help but shout in fear: "Retreat!"
After saying this, Zhou Changhai was the first to retreat, and the degree of retreat was faster than the degree he rushed over.
"What!"
The last Zhou family monk looked dazed, not understanding what Zhou Changhai meant.
However, in the next moment, he went to hell with a blank face.
"It's too late!"
Su Fan sneered, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and he punched out unceremoniously, and before the punch arrived, the fierce fist wind crushed the last Zhou family monk into a puddle of rotten meat.
Su Fan's punch was thrown, his whole body soul power was agitated, and his breath was revealed, and it was like a monstrous fluctuation of soul power, and Zhou Changhai's legs were soft in fright!
What is the treasure of talisman?
It's all bullshit!
Zhou Changhai regretted that he shouldn't have listened to the nonsense of those people in the Famous Sword Villa, and actually provoked such a terrible evil star in vain.
"Miss, let's go, this person is a half-step soul king!" Zhou Changhai, who was in the midst of the explosion, shouted hoarsely to Miss Tuesday.
When Miss Tuesday heard his words, her face turned pale and she was about to leave.
"Miss Tuesday, where are you going?"
An iron tower-like figure blocked her way, who could it be if it wasn't Tang Meng.
"What are you doing, I'm Miss Zhou's second lady!"
Miss Tuesday was a little scared and had to move out of her identity.
"I know you're the second miss of the Zhou family, but so what?"
Tang Meng looked at Miss Tuesday with burning eyes, motionless.
"A little servant dares to be presumptuous in front of the young lady, get out of the way of the old man!"
Zhou Changhai in the courtyard saw that Tang Meng actually dared to block Miss Tuesday's way, and slapped Tang Meng angrily.
"Old horseman, whoever dares to hurt me in front of me, I want you to die!"
Zhou Changhai's actions instantly angered Su Fan, thinking that Tang Meng and the others recognized him as the eldest brother at the beginning, whether they were sincere or not, Su Fan had already accepted them at this time.
Now this Zhou Changhai actually dares to make a move against Tang, this old thing deserves death!
Zhou Changhai came very hard, but in an instant, he arrived in front of Tang Meng, Zhou Changhai slapped it with a palm, Tang Meng only felt that the qi waves were blowing on his body, and the huge pain tore the muscles of his body.
Even if danger was imminent, Tang Meng's face was still full of fortitude, motionless, and did not give up a single bit.
At this moment, a hundred-meter sword gang that pierced through the space fell from the sky, and the rolling gang qi lifted Zhou Changhai into the sky.
Then in the next moment, this hundred-meter sword gang turned around and soared into the sky, slashing Zhou Changhai's body into a cloud of blood mist in midair!
There are no bones left!
Thump!
Tang Meng sat on the ground with his buttocks, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, the coercion of the Soul Monarch level was not something he could bear.
"How is Tang Meng, are you okay?"
With a flash of figure, Su Fan came to Tang Meng's side and asked with a concerned expression.
"Don't get in the way, fortunately, Shaoxia, you rescued in time, otherwise my little life would have been explained!"
Tang Meng waved his hand, staggered to his feet, and wiped the blood stains from his mouth.
"Don't speak! I know you're not hurting, this is a mystical healing elixir, you can take it!"
Su Fan took out a healing pill from the system space and handed it to Tang Meng.
"What? Xuanpin Elixir! No! Shaoxia, this is too precious, I can't ask for it!"
When Tang Meng heard that Su Fan had taken out the Xuanpin Pill, it was too extravagant to use the Xuanpin Pill to treat a soul master like him, so he immediately rejected Su Fan's kindness.
(End of chapter)
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