Chapter 384 Fourth Update

No, in fact, the old monk had thought of it a long time ago, but he simply forgot it at this moment!

A moment later, Meng Fan's figure had arrived at the edge of the mountain behind Wu's house.

He deliberately bypassed the patrolling disciples of the Wu family, and no one noticed him at all.

"You've followed me for so long and you've come here. Is it time to come out?" Meng Fan turned his back to Wu Jin and said directly without looking back.

The moonlight shines on Meng Fan's back, giving it a somewhat mysterious look, and his temperament is extremely extraordinary.

Wu Jin walked out of the darkness, with a black cloth covering his face, not revealing his true face.

Meng Fan turned around and saw Wu Jin, whose face was covered, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Haha, you are still covering your face. It seems you don't have the courage to kill me, otherwise you wouldn't be afraid of showing your face!"

As we all know, whenever an assassin shows his face, it means that you will definitely die and will not give you the slightest chance of survival.

Wu Jin's masked face seemed to Meng Fan to be a sign of lack of confidence, which naturally made him disdain to ridicule him.

When Wu Jin heard Meng Fan's words, his eyes became even colder.

He raised his hand and took off the mask on his face.

This is really unbearable.

Bad temper!

"Now that I have taken off the mask, you will definitely die." Wu Jin said to Meng Fan in a sinister tone.

Every word contains murderous intent.

"You look very similar to Wu Yifan between your eyebrows. If I guessed correctly, you are Wu Yifan's brother and you came to me to avenge him?" Meng Fan stared at Wu Jin's face and said, "Wu Yifan is a complete Trash, I didn’t expect to have a brother of this level.”

Hearing Meng Fan's smart words, Wu Jin became even more furious and shouted: "Fuck you, you are Wu Yifan's brother, I am his biological father!"

Meng Fan didn't like hearing this. Not to mention whether Wu Yifan was worthy of being his brother, how dare you, an old man like you, take advantage of me here?

Empiricism is really harmful. When Meng Fan saw that Wu Jin looked young, he subconsciously thought that this was Wu Yifan's brother and did not think about father and son at all.

"What the hell, I'm his grandfather!" Meng Fan rolled his eyes and cursed.

At the same time, he pulled out the black jade sword!

Moyu Sword, a Tao sword without a sword spirit, is weaker than a Tao sword in its complete state.

In fact, in some aspects, Hongqi Sword can already compete with Mo Yujian.

But in terms of killing, Mo Yujian is still better.

After all, this black jade sword is a murderous demon sword, an evil sword!

Therefore, whenever Meng Fan has murderous intentions, he will directly use the Black Jade Sword instead of the Red Qi Sword.

Under what circumstances would Meng Fan become murderous?

In fact, it is very simple. When others have murderous intentions towards Meng Fan, Meng Fan will become murderous.

Treat others in their own way!

Meng Fan would not do anything that would result in a loss.

Just now, Meng Fan felt the murderous intention towards him in Wu Jin.

"You are so brave to draw your sword in front of me!" Wu Jin's eyebrows were full of anger, because Meng Fan took the initiative to draw his sword, which in his opinion was a provocation.

Up until this moment, Meng Fan was still provoking himself. He really deserved to be cut into pieces!

This guy's temper was very weird and violent. In his opinion, Meng Fan should just accept death at this time, otherwise it would be a provocation to him.

Meng Fan smiled.

He didn't even know what he was laughing at. Anyway, the guy opposite was quite funny.

"Since you are Wu Yifan's biological father, you should know very well that in the past two days, you almost gave away the white-haired man to the black-haired man." Meng Fan said to Wu Jin, with a face full of ridicule.

"You are so impudent that you dare to utter arrogant words when you are about to die! If you kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I will leave your whole body intact!" Wu Jin angrily scolded Meng Fan.

Meng Fan didn't take the other party's words seriously and said to himself: "A white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift. This is obviously unreasonable. It is better for a black-haired person to give a white-haired person a gift!"

After saying that, Meng Fan glanced at the black hair on top of Wu Jin's head and shook his head helplessly.

Not for the occasion!

"Hey~~~~" Meng Fan stopped talking nonsense and drew out his black jade sword.

Under the moonlight, a dark sword light bloomed, captivating people's hearts.

Without the bright moonlight, this sword light would have been hidden in the darkness of the night and would not have been discovered at all.

The silent and profound sword light suddenly exploded when it approached Wu Jin.

Thunder Demon Sword Soul!

After Meng Fan's latent cultivation in the past few days, the power of the Thunder Demon Sword Soul has reached a higher level.

Among his many swordsmanships, apart from the heavenly swordsmanship, this Thunder Demon Sword Spirit is definitely the strongest one.

The sword souls derived from other sword techniques are not as good as this one.

Meng Fan struck very quickly and without any warning, which was beyond Wu Jin's expectation.

Shuzi sneak attack!

This was his first reaction.

Then the second reaction was that Meng Fan's Thunder Demon Sword Soul had exploded towards him.

While he was furious, he was also slightly frightened. The power of this boy's sword was something he could not achieve when he was at the peak of his pill concentration.

This boy is indeed terrifying, he is worthy of being a Shushan sword cultivator!

Fortunately, I am not at the peak of Dan Condensation, but at the third level of Guiding Shen.

He was a little lucky. If his cultivation level had been any lower, he might have really fallen into the hands of this kid.

However, in this case, in a hurry, he had no time to counterattack and could only defend passively.

He circulated his true energy around his body and used the Wu family's secret techniques to form a shield, covering himself.

Meng Fan's Thunder Demon Sword Soul exploded on Wu Jin's shield.

"Crackle..."

A series of wild sounds, like setting off firecrackers.

Finally, Meng Fan's Thunder Demon Sword Soul was blocked and disappeared.

And the shield Wu Jin cast had a slight crack.

Although it was only a slight crack, Wu Jin's face looked very ugly.

He had just thought that Meng Fan's sword was very strong, but the fact proved that it was even stronger than he thought!

Although there was only a slight crack on the shield, no matter how slight the crack was, it was still a crack, indicating that the shield was on the verge of destruction.

If the sword just now was a little stronger, it would be able to completely break his shield and hurt himself.

Thinking of this, Wu Jin's face became completely solemn and serious.

At this moment, he already had a mentality of treating Meng Fan as an opponent of the same realm!