Chapter 917 Sikong Tribe Retreats
Qin Han stared into Sikong Jue's eyes and said coldly.
"No, I dare not!"
Sikong Jue took a deep breath and said with a fist.
"Very good." Qin Han nodded, and the murderous look on his face just now disappeared.
He looked back at Xiao Fan and smiled: "Little guy, remember that you owe me this favor..."
After that, Qin Han disappeared and turned into a stream of light and left...
After Qin Han left, the people nearby dared to raise their heads...
Their faces were full of astonishment!
The strong man in Nantianmen would come forward to protect Xiao Fan.
And they all heard what he said just now, which was clearly the intention of the city lord! !
Xiao Fan had not even entered Nantianmen, but he was favored by the city lord!
He must have a bright future in the future!
"Is this... Guyue tribe going to rise?"
"It seems so... The Sikong tribe has suffered a loss this time, and even if they leave, they dare not retaliate against the Guyue tribe... If they retaliate, it would be equivalent to not giving face to the Lord of Nantianmen..."
"This man... is too powerful..."
"..."
The eyes of everyone looking at Xiao Fan changed at this time!
Shocked, shocked.....
This young monster will definitely soar into the sky after entering Nantianmen!
It is even possible to overshadow the geniuses of the tribes who entered Nantianmen before...
Sikong Jue's face was extremely cold, and the murderous intent on his body was sometimes there and sometimes not...
This time, the Sikong tribe lost all its face!
And he didn't expect that all this was just because of a small tribe of ants.
This kind of thing has never happened in countless years.....
The old woman of the Red Moon Tribe looked at the extremely angry Sikong Jue, then looked at Xiao Fan, smiled kindly, nodded, and then disappeared.....
The ancestor of the Liangqiu Tribe even smacked his lips twice, looked at Sikong Jue, and showed pity...
He estimated that the old guy's anger in his heart would not be extinguished for a while.
"You are very good..."
Leaving a word, the Liangqiu ancestor also left...
In the void, only Xiao Fan and Sikong Jue were left looking at each other.
Xiao Fan looked calm, without any fear.
And Sikong Jue... He wanted to kill the little beast in front of him, but it was impossible now.
And now...
Except for the seriously injured and dying Sikong Lie, all the young geniuses who participated in the conscription of his own tribe were killed.
This conscription has nothing to do with his Sikong tribe...
"You are doing well, kid from Guyue tribe..."
Leaving these words, Sikong Jue disappeared from Xiao Fan's sight...
The next moment, he appeared beside Sikong Lie and gave him medicine to heal his wounds...
Then he took all the people of the tribe and left...
The Sikong tribe has been the king of the area for many years.
There has never been such a day!
And who would have thought that the one who caused all this would be a young genius from a small tribe like Guyue.
"Old, ancestor, I, I am still here..."
At this time, Sikong Yu was dumbfounded!
All the tribesmen left, but he is still here...
The people of the Sikong tribe did not stop and walked away...
Will Sikong Yu not save them?
Of course not!
How can they save them now?
Just now, Qin Han has expressed his attitude on behalf of Nantianmen!
And the reason why their Sikong tribe became like this is because of Sikong Yu!
Sikong Jue still has people from the tribe, and Di wants to kill him with his own hands, so why would he save him? .
When everyone from the Sikong tribe left...
The surrounding area was completely noisy!
"Oh my god... This is the first time that the Sikong tribe has suffered such a big loss in countless years!"
"That's right... Crazy, it's really crazy!"
"The Sikong tribe suffered heavy losses this time. All the geniuses in the tribe died tragically, and they couldn't even get revenge..."
"The geniuses of the Guyue tribe are too terrible..."
"..."
The development of things has greatly exceeded everyone's expectations...
Mo Ye Xingyue's pretty face was still full of shock.
She thought Xiao Fan was dead just now!
As a result, not only did he not die, he also killed all the geniuses of the Sikong tribe!
And.....
More importantly, the people of the Sikong tribe actually retreated.
Gongjian Xuehai and several people from the Gongjian tribe were also dumbfounded...
The Sikong tribe was defeated and retreated...
"It's over, it's over this time..."
"The Sikong tribe has suffered a loss, what about us?"
"He, he has caught the eye of the Lord of Nantianmen City. We, the Gongjian tribe, cannot continue to provoke him, otherwise there will be a disaster of extermination..."
The elders of the Gongjian tribe were horrified.
They knew that things were in trouble...
They wanted to inform the tribe now and tell them what happened here.
But the storage bags were gone. The communication jade slips were gone...
It's over, now all of this is over...
"I, I..." And the worst was Sikong Yu.
He felt despair.
"He's in your hands..."
Xiao Fan looked at Wei Zhongshan and smiled faintly.
"Okay!"