The cool smell brought with it an absolute sense of dependence, and Jian Fan couldn't help but rub the air behind him.
"Ananda."
She responded to him lightly, her tone much more relaxed.
The man said, this is all true, don't die in it.
With Ananda here, how could she end up here?
Because the handkerchief covered her cheek, it was difficult to see her injuries.
He just put Jian Fan gently on the shore.
The girl's weakened legs and feet had not yet recovered, so he held up his collar and did not go up to help.
What everyone saw was that Jian Fan flew back without any help.
The eyes of the three goblin sisters were bright.
The sacrifices they gave to Lord Dijun came back on their own.
Li Xiao, on the other hand, had no idea.
She might just think that Jian Fan fell down accidentally and climbed back up.
Fan Shen first glanced at Xiao Weihan.
He found that Xiao Weihan was staring at Jian Fan.
Perhaps it was something they couldn't see.
Rong Nan glanced around the battle situation.
The young man named Xiao Weihan just glanced at him for a second.
It was a very obscure second and was well hidden.
But judging from the feeling he had been holding back for a long time, it was difficult not to notice. .
"Ananda, look, those three monsters are pretending to be immortals, and they want to chop me up and give it to our boss as a midnight snack."
As soon as the trouble came, Jian Fan started to imitate the appearance of that grass, arrogantly.
Complaint.
Rong Nan is an old ghost with great abilities.
Apart from the mouth that sometimes wants to be sewn shut, it is simply a must-have for home and travel.
The boss is equal to Dijun.
As Dijun himself, Rongyan is very used to Jian Fan mentioning his identity that she doesn't know in a strange tone from time to time.
Just listening to Jian Fan's tone, these people are still his followers.
What are they?
Sometimes he has a hobby of cannibalism, but it’s not him that the goblins believe in.
"So, what do you want, Xiao Fanfan?"
Rong Nan's words contained absolute connivance, intentionally or unintentionally.
"People who want to compete with us for jobs are really annoying.
Wangchuan is the best place for them."
Jian Fan's breathing was a little rough.
She pulled off the handkerchief covering her face and wiped the mist from her face. , he was so excited that he ignored the scars on his face and his heart that was beating abnormally.
In the face of difficulties, there is no need to pretend.
Just because she forgot, it doesn't mean everyone else is blind.
Rong Nan saw the three pink scars at first glance.
Looking at the color, he could guess the severity of the injury.
"Who did this?"
His eyes narrowed, and the corners of his raised eyes were full of seriousness and concern, as well as overwhelming anger that Jian Fan didn't know he had.
The calmer the situation is, the more terrifying it becomes.
This is the absolute experience of the Bull-headed Horse-faced people for thousands of years.
Mr.
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Dijun's temper is like a spring.
If it springs up one day, you're done.
But Jian Fan was completely unaware of those pressures despite Rong Niang's deliberate restraint.
She stamped her feet angrily, with a look of displeasure on her face, "I'm not a fan of those three immortals.
I don't know what's wrong with me now.
I was always out of my control.
The White Bone Demon wanted to catch Xiao Weihan, but he avoided me for a while and I was lucky that he only got a cut on his face. " It was indeed his luck that the scar was right under Jian Fan's eye.
If it had been a few points higher, it would have been the eye that had been gouged out.
Rong Nan nodded, and he stretched out his hand to touch the scar with a gloomy expression, "Yes, you are very lucky.
When you get out of this formation, you have to find someone to draw some blood."
He couldn't say, Xiao Fanfan, The water spinach in your heart is about to wither.
"Xiao Fanfan, wait a minute.
After I collect those goblins, we will go directly to the so-called Western Heaven."
His eyes swept over the pillars, and the pillars began to tremble as if humanely.
"Wait, they can hold on for a while."
With the addition of Xiao Weihan, the situation was finally no longer one-sided.
Jian Fan calmed down and then thought about who it was that Rong Nan was playing.
"Ananda, who are you?
Who do you play in this game?"
It’s so obvious that Rong looks like a fool and looks at Simplified and Traditional Chinese.
Why doesn’t this little fool know?
He pointed to the "Yellow River" behind him and showed Jian Fan a necklace around his neck.
The necklace contained nine shrunken human skulls.
Liusha River, nine skulls, Jian Fan clapped his hands, "Ananda, you are Monk Sha" "Yes, you and I have been in love for nine lifetimes, Xiao Fanfan, madam.
Haha."
I don't know what I thought of, but my face turned dark, and I even laughed.
"Haha, what an interesting arrangement."
Rong Nan said and swept forward.
If those monsters who believed in him could die by his hands, they would definitely be satisfied.
He grabbed one of the monsters by the neck.
He could clearly see the shock in the monster's eyes, but he couldn't see his own figure.
"You are trying to hurt one of my wife's demons."
Rong Nan said slowly, "Did you move either hand, left or right, or didn't touch either of them?"
"Who is it?"
In the eyes of others, this demon suddenly strangled his neck, his face turned red, and he uttered a sentence through gritted teeth for no apparent reason.
"Who else could it be?"
Rong Nan approached her earlobe and gently put his voice into the monster's ears, "Emperor Rong Nan is here to claim your life."
The next second, the monster's ears There was blood flowing out of the urine, and the color was strange, black.
Even struggling was a luxury for her, and her body moved reflexively, completely paralyzed.
"Tch."
Rong Nan took out a white handkerchief from somewhere and wiped his hands carefully.
The dead demon could not be resurrected, but the living demon reacted even more when he saw the miserable condition of his "third sister".
Not long after, the weaker Li Xiao had several more deep wounds on his body.
"With your little ability, even a thousand-year-old little demon will take so much effort from you."
Rong Ran suddenly heard someone's sarcasm, and he raised his head and glanced over.
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Although Xiao Weihan was in a sorry state, his demeanor did not change, and he was vaguely capable of matching Rong Nan.
"You know that I and you are Ah Jian's people."
It is difficult for Fan Shen to recognize him.
He was a well-known general of the Yao clan back then, but Xiao Weihan was a mortal, and as a mortal, Fan Shen was able to bow down to him.
He once suspected that Xiao Weihan was the fugitive he was looking for, but when he was almost certain, the fugitive appeared at the same time as Xiao Weihan.
Fan Shen was a loyal supporter of the fugitive, and Xiao Weihan was inseparable from the fugitive.
Jian Fan is now very close to Xiao Weihan.
Apart from their relationship, is the fugitive involved?
"You are not worthy of mentioning his name.
You can't compensate for the original harm.
Enjoy the present.
When he really comes back, it will be the day you die."
Xiao Weihan roared viciously, and he was so excited that even Jian was adjusting his breathing.
Fan Shen and Li Xiao were both affected by Fan Shen's battle and became slightly distracted.
"Hey, don't be so sentimental.
Who said you have to make up for him?
Old guy, come out and say a few words."
Rong Nan helped Li Xiao block a blow and ignored Fan Shen.
His ridicule was like a mountain, overwhelming him.
Xiao Weihan's expression changed instantly
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