Chapter 1144 There Is No Enemy I Dare Not Kill

Chapter 1144 There is no enemy I dare not kill

"how so?"

Suddenly, Xiao Fan's expression froze, he was surprised to find that even the power of the white stone could not heal the drunkard's injury, at most it could temporarily stabilize his life.

"Teacher, you can't do anything anymore." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, his eyes were a little red.

Only then did he realize that even if he became a ninth-rank pharmacist, he still had diseases that he couldn't cure.

The drunken man had no life, he was almost a living dead, although the power of the white stone was strong, it could not bring the dead back to life.

"Fan'er, don't waste your energy. I know my own affairs. I have lived for hundreds of years, and I am content to be a teacher, let alone accepting an apprentice like you." The drunkard smiled kindly and stopped Xiao Fan from continuing to enter white The energy of the stone.

As he said before, unless the God of Medicine is alive, no one can save him.

"No, the teacher won't die, no matter what, I will cure the teacher." The mist in Xiao Fan's eyes was steaming, and his voice was a little choked up.

Reborn in the Continent of War Souls, very few people treated him as a family member, drunken man was one of them, from the moment he met drunken man, he did not know how much he was helped.

If it wasn't for the drunken man, Xiao Fan might have died long ago. Xiao Fan respected and loved the drunken man from the bottom of his heart, so how could he watch him die?

"Fool, I can still see you as a teacher. I have died without regret." The drunken man smiled heartily, as if death was only his destination, and he saw it very plainly.

Originally, he almost died a few months ago. It was Mr. Xi who tried every means to hang his life, but just after he started, he had already exhausted his last vitality.

"Old man, little bastard, don't pretend to be pitiful here, it's useless to show the love between master and apprentice in front of me, you both have to die!" Sikong Yu's cold voice suddenly sounded here.

Xiao Fan and the drunkard master and apprentice were talking there, completely ignoring him, which made him really angry.

After all, he was also the fourth elder of the Temple of War God, yet he was ignored!

"I may die, but someone must die before me!" Xiao Fan's gaze was like a knife, and he swept towards Sikong Yu coldly, and the hand that pinched Sikong Zangjian's neck was exerted again.

"Ah~" There was a scream of pain, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, Sikong Zangjian's face was already distorted.

"If you dare to kill me, I will definitely let Emperor Dali go to court!" Sikong Yu roared angrily.

He is such a son, how could he watch Sikong Zangjian die, he was very excited when he saw Sikong Zangjian before.

Originally, he thought that Sikong Zangjian was already dead, but he was still alive, no matter what he said, he would not let Xiao Fan kill Sikong Zangjian again.

Not far away, Luo Yuluo saw that Sikong Zangjian was still alive, his heart trembled violently, and the first thing he thought of was to run away.

Then, the monks around stood there motionless, if he ran away, he would be the first to die, because last time it was because of his inaction that Sikong Zangjian fell into Xiao Fan's hands.

Luo Yuluo now only hoped that Xiao Fan and Sikong Zangjian would ignore him, so that the events of that day would not be exposed, and Sikong Yu would not kill him.

"I dare not? In this world, there is no enemy that I dare not kill!" Xiao Fan's eyes were filled with ferocity, and with a flick of his finger, one arm of Sikong Zangjian exploded suddenly.

"Hiss~" The crowd gasped, this Xiao Fan is really not ordinary ruthless, dare to chop off one of his son's arms in front of Sikong Yu, how much courage does it take?

"Stop!" Sikong Yu yelled angrily, his fists were clenched, and he wished he could rush up and chop Xiao Fan into pieces.

Sikong Zangjian is so big, even his father has never beaten him, but now he is being tortured by an outsider, how can he bear it.

"It's you who stopped me!" Xiao Fan drank it back without hesitation, a terrifying murderous aura erupted from him, and said in a cold voice: "If there is another death or injury in Dali Emperor Dynasty, I will cut a piece from Sikong Zangjian's body." Meat!"

Sikong Yu's face was extremely cold, he had never been so angry before, especially when he was threatened and constrained by a junior, this had never happened before.

puff! With a crisp sound, Xiao Fan's soul power condensed into a small knife, cutting off a piece of flesh from Sikong Zangjian's body, and blood flew out.

Sikong Yu's pupils shrank, his face was extremely livid, his lungs almost exploded, one can imagine his anger at the moment.

He thought that if he didn't open his mouth, Xiao Fan wouldn't do anything, but he never thought that Xiao Fan would really dare to do this.

"If you want to prove it with me, is it because the Dali Dynasty has more people, or your son has more meat, I will accompany you!" Xiao Fan looked cold, raised his hand and cut off several pieces of meat .

The crowd knew that Xiao Fan was not joking, as long as Sikong Yu's people did something, he, Xiao Fan, would dare to cut the flesh of Sikong Zangjian.

As he said before, there is no enemy in this world that Xiao Fan dare not kill. Isn't Sikong Yu the Fourth Elder of the God of War Temple? Isn't he still frightened by Xiao Fan?

The monks of the Dali Dynasty were no longer so afraid when they saw the scene in the sky.

So what about the elders of the Temple of War God, if you dare to kill people in the Dali Dynasty, someone will punish you as well!

"You're fine!" Sikong Yu gritted his teeth and spit out a few words, then shouted: "Stop it all!"

The angry voice resounded throughout the entire capital of Lihuo, shaking people's hearts numb, Sikong Yu had to compromise, he didn't dare to use Sikong Zangjian's life to prove Xiao Fan's courage.

"Of course I'm fine." Xiao Fan sneered, he didn't need to be polite to the people in the Temple of War, Sikong Yu wanted to kill him, but also wanted Xiao Fan to speak nicely to him, that was impossible.

Then Xiao Fan's cold eyes swept across the other people in the Temple of War God: "People in the Temple of God of War, get out of Lihuo Imperial Capital, otherwise, Sikong Zangjian will still have to die!"

"Do you dare not keep your promise?" Sikong Yu was furious, he had already taken a step back, but Xiao Fan was pressing on him step by step.

"Is there any promise between me and you? Even if there is, you don't deserve me to keep it." Xiao Fan looked at Sikong Yu with disdain. He used to think that the people in the Temple of War were so powerful, but now in his eyes, they are nothing more than that.

Sikong Yu gritted his teeth, but was speechless, keeping his promise to an enemy? Maybe someone would, but such a person is not him, Sikong Yu.

Similarly, why did Xiao Fan keep his promise to him? What's more, Xiao Fan didn't promise him anything.

"Everyone in the Temple of War God withdraws from Lihuo Imperial Capital." Sikong Yu was silent for a long time, and finally said this sentence, and he took the lead to fly towards the distance.

He didn't dare to gamble with Sikong Zangjian's life, but with Xiao Fan's character, he really dared to kill Sikong Zangjian.

"Boom!" At this moment, a loud noise from high above broke the calm, two beams of light swooped down, collided violently, and then the two voices retreated extremely quickly.

Zi Wuming's bewildered figure was exposed, holding the map of all spirits, he looked puzzled at the retreating monks of the God of War Temple.

"Sikong Yu, what are you doing?" Zi Wuming roared angrily, he was full of doubts, what kind of situation was this, why did they all retreat so well?