Volume II Unreal World Chapter 54

"Ning'er!"

Suddenly, just when the little beggar was about to take Zhuo Fan to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains, a high shout suddenly rang in the ears of the two of them. The little beggar shook and turned his head cowardly.

As the sound of slow footsteps approached, what caught the eyes of the two of them was a handsome young man dressed in white with a tie on his head. Behind him were more than 20 masters of Qi Gathering Realm, who were dressed in the same group as those who had just left.

The son came to the two of them, didn't look at Zhuo Fan, just stared at the little beggar, with faint anger in his eyes: "Enough is enough, it's time to go back."

Biting his lip lightly, the little beggar's eyes were uncertain, but soon, he seemed to have made up his mind, showing a firm look. One dodged and hid behind Zhuo Fan, shouting, "Brother Zhuo, save me."

At this moment, the boy in white seemed to notice the existence of Zhuo Fan, and a pair of phoenix eyes glanced over indifferently: "This is our Xue family's business. If you don't want to cause trouble, please get out of the way."

Xue family?

Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows and looked back at the little beggar deeply. He didn't expect that this kid would provoke the Xue family.

You must know that the Xue family is the first family in Qingming City. One day a master of the profound realm in the family is in charge. Even if they look at the mainland, they can still rank among the second-class families.

It's just that in this Qingming City, the Nether Valley is still the master, and the Xue family has naturally become an affiliated family of the Nether Valley.

Looking at the little beggar's begging eyes, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckle and hugged him into his arms. Seeing this scene, the white-robed young man's pupils could not help shrinking, and his face paled in shock. The little beggar was also stunned for a moment, and layers of blush appeared under the black face.

"Boy, what are you doing?" The white-clothed son yelled in anger.

Zhuo Fan showed a sinister smile and said lightly: "From now on, he is my person. If you want to move him, you must pass me first!"

"How unreasonable. Before you come to Qingming City, don't you first ask who our Xue family is? How dare you be here and provoke our Xue family?"

"Hehehe..." With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan shook his head noncommittally, "Of course I have inquired about it, the Xue family is just a dog tied to Qingmingcheng in the Nether Valley. Could it be that I came to the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range and put so much Do you want to pay attention to a dog if you don’t look at the many rare spirit beasts?”

Hearing this, the white-robed young man became even more angry, his face instantly turned from white to red, and then from red to blue. The little beggar was also angry in his eyes, he pushed Zhuo Fan away suddenly, and said angrily: "You are not allowed to say that to the Xue family!"

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but be stunned, the second monk Zhang Er was puzzled. Lao Tzu vented his anger for you, but you blamed Lao Tzu instead?

"Come on, take it!"

However, just when Zhuo Fan wondered, the boy in white roared and ordered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the guards behind him rushed over. Seeing this, the little beggar seemed to wake up, figured out the enemy and me, and hurriedly hid behind Zhuo Fan.

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan saw that most of these guards were below the fifth level of Qi Gathering, and only one or two reached the sixth level of Qi Gathering, which was nothing to be afraid of.

"A group of trash fish, dare to come to die?"

Zhuo Fan pouted in disdain, instead of retreating but advancing, he suddenly rushed towards the group of guards. With a flash of red light in his hand, the blood shadow palm of the middle-level martial arts skill of the mortal rank immediately struck out!

puff!

A slap hit a guard's chest, and the guard suddenly felt the blood gushing out of his organs, as if it was about to explode. After he suddenly spewed a mouthful of blood, he completely lost consciousness.

Then another slap, another guard was easily knocked out and completely lost his combat effectiveness.

Then another palm, another palm, another palm...

All the guards were only more than 20 people, and they flew more than ten meters under Zhuo Fan's red palm print, and they lost consciousness after they landed.

At this time, the white-clothed boy was dumbfounded. Even if he is at the eighth level of Qi Gathering, it is impossible for him to deal with these more than 20 Qi Gathering Realm masters at the same time.

But seeing Zhuo Fan's shot, he obviously only has the strength of the fifth level of Qi Gathering, but the injury caused by each palm to the guard has more than doubled.

What he didn't understand was that Zhuo Fan's Blood Shadow Palm itself was a strange martial skill that bypassed the body and directly attacked the bloodline. This is equivalent to the fact that everyone's physical defenses have failed. Zhuo Fan directly attacked the internal organs, and the damage added to them naturally doubled several times.

In just a few breaths, all the guards were unconscious and fell to the ground.

The young man in white looked at all this, and his face gradually became solemn. And the little beggar also widened his eyes in astonishment, unable to believe it was true.

"Good boy, there are really two brushes, no wonder he dares to speak madly." The white-clothed boy gritted his teeth and stepped forward, the bluestone bricks on the ground shattered, "Then let me, Xue Gang, take the lead. Check out your great trick!"

"Xue Gang?"

Zhuo Fan raised his brows and said lightly: "You are the eldest son of the Xue family, Xue Gang? I heard that you are deeply loved by your father and are the heir to the Xue family!"

"So what? Are you afraid?" Xue Gang raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly.

Shaking his head with a smile, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's that it's troublesome. If I offend you here, I'm afraid that my days in Qingming City will have countless troubles. It's better... let the people here forever Shut up, my ears will be clean!"

The killing intent in his eyes flashed away, and Zhuo Fan stepped forward suddenly and shot forward like a cannonball. With the coercion of killing intent, Xue Gang's heart tightened suddenly.

He never thought that this time Zhuo Fan was completely different from the previous shot, and he shot with the purpose of killing him. That stern killing intent made his eighth-level qi-gathering cultivator, in front of a fifth-level qi-gathering cultivator, unable to stop his breath for a while, and even his entire body's energy was running much slower.

I couldn't help but be astonished, how could the young master like him, who has been praised by everyone in the family, would have expected such a terrifying young man in the world. Even though he only had the fifth level of Qi Gathering, he was able to instantly suppress the eighth level Qi Gathering master with his murderous aura.

Seeing the opponent's palm slammed into his heart, Xue Gang couldn't help but be so frightened that his heart was torn apart, and at a critical moment, he bit his tongue. The huge pain freed him from the fear full of killing intent.

Not daring to be neglected at the moment, he hurriedly put on a stance and punched out. The blue light, like a hurricane, turned into a blue light and shot towards Zhuo Fan.

"High-level martial arts of ordinary ranks, Wind Roar Fist!"

With a light snort, Zhuo Fan smiled disdainfully, and with a dozen seals in his hand, a red light suddenly flew out and penetrated into Xue Gang's body.

That Xue Gang's Wind Roar Fist had not approached Zhuo Fan's body, but it suddenly stagnated and disappeared. Xue Gang's body was also fixed in place, unable to move.

Seeing this scene, Xue Gang couldn't help but turn pale.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan suddenly appeared. Looking at his wicked smile, Xue Gang seemed to see the smile of a ghost, and the beating of his heart suddenly stopped for a few seconds.

bump!

Zhuo Fan hit his chest mercilessly with a palm, Xue Gang couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a broken kite. His internal organs were also on fire, as if the blood vessels in his whole body were broken.

However, before he could feel the pain in his body, a figure deceived him again like a ghost. Xue Gang took a closer look and almost didn't frighten him to pieces.

This person is still Zhuo Fan!

Without giving him another palm, Zhuo Fan grabbed his neck as soon as he shot, and sneered: "Master Xue, don't worry, after you die, I will send you these minions immediately. , there will be no survivors. At least, in these three months, I don't want to be chased by the Xue family. Let this matter... become a headless koan."

Saying that, Zhuo Fan's hands tightened, Xue Gang suddenly felt a stagnation in his neck, and his throat was about to be crushed. He even heard the sound of "Kara" shattering bones in his ears.

He is now on the brink of death, and apart from fear, he is confused.

In any case, he couldn't figure out what he was doing. Didn't he just come out to find Ning'er to go back, how could he meet such a killing god? Take action without mercy!

I forgot to read the almanac when I went out!

If it weren't for Zhuo Fan's stranglehold on his neck now, he would really want to cry. Damn it, I'm a little too reckless.

"stop!"

However, just when Zhuo Fan was about to use a little more force to send the eldest young master back to the west, the little beggar roared suddenly.

Zhuo Fan looked at him incomprehensibly, and wondered: "What are you doing, aren't they all your enemies?"

The little beggar looked at Xue Gang worriedly, with tears rolling in his eyes. In fact, he wanted Zhuo Fan to stop for a long time, but Zhuo Fan's speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, all the guards had been knocked down. In the blink of an eye, Xue Gang was about to be strangled to death by him.

As a result, when the little beggar reacted, Xue Gang only breathed a sigh of relief.

"Even if they are my enemies, I don't want to kill them!" the little beggar cried.

Zhuo Fan frowned and said coldly: "Why didn't you say it earlier? It's too late now, they are not only your enemies, but also my enemies. As my enemies, there is only one end, death!"

Saying that, Zhuo Fan's hand pushed harder, Xue Gang's neck was clearly raised, and his eyes bulged out high. Apparently it's going to be a braid soon.

"If you don't let him go, I won't show you the way." Finally, the little beggar cried and shouted, and the dirty little face was covered with tears.

Zhuo Fan frowned slightly, not knowing why. It was the first time he had seen someone who wept for his enemy.

So Zhuo Fan released his hand and threw Xue Gang to the ground with a "thump". With a pinch of his fingers, he called the blood baby back, and shrugged indifferently: "You don't care anymore, why am I afraid of future troubles?"

Coming to the little beggar, Zhuo Fan wiped his little face with pear blossoms and rain, hugged him in his arms, and walked forward: "Let me lead the way, and then I will take you out of the city and away from Xue's house."

"You...you...you're a bad guy!" the little beggar sobbed and said intermittently.

After Zhuo Fan heard it, he snickered, "Yes, I am a bad person! But in this world, only bad people are qualified to survive, and all good people have already gone to hell."

Looking at him deeply, the little beggar kept wiping away his tears, but he was not afraid.

Although he has also seen bad people, and none of them are worse than Zhuo Fan. But beside Zhuo Fan, he didn't have that kind of disgust for bad guys. On the contrary, it is very reassuring.

This feeling, he can't say it, it's very comfortable anyway...

Half an hour later, a black shadow flashed and fell to where Zhuo Fan was just now. Looking at the unconscious Xue family guards on the ground, the old man was so angry that his beard was shaking, and his face was uncertain!

Suddenly, he saw Xue Gang was lying on the ground and was twitching non-stop. He hurriedly came to him, helped him up, and hurriedly said: "Just now, what happened to you, who made you like this?"

"Ho ho ho ho..."

Xue Gang couldn't stop panting, his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word. The old man hurried to check, and saw that Xue Gang's internal organs were severely injured, and there was still a water stain under him.

So he hurriedly fed Xue Gang an elixir before letting out a sigh of relief.

It's just that Xue Gang's injury still surprised him.

Xue Gang's internal injury is not serious, and he can recover as long as he cultivates for a month. But his spirit was greatly stimulated. Frankly speaking, I was scared, and I was scared to pee my pants!

Xue Gang is not usually a timid person, on the contrary, he is very brave. To be able to scare such an eighth-level cultivator into this kind of virtue in a short period of time, what kind of terrible master can do it.

The old man's face was full of surprise, and after thinking for a long time, he shook his head helplessly, picked up Xue Gang and walked towards Xue's house.

Anyway, no matter who offends the Xue family in Qingming City, there will never be any good fruit to eat...