"call" In the room, Meng Fan exhaled a long breath, stood up refreshed, clenched his fists tightly, and made a clicking sound.
His cultivation level actually improved a bit.
He really benefited a lot.
"Meng Fan."
Qing Ling floated to Meng Fan's side and said, "There are still some key points about alchemy.
I need to tell you that it is best not to use the plants and trees that the alchemist needs."
Meng Fan glanced at the sky outside through the window and said, "Qing Ling, let's talk about this later.
The Zhou family may be in trouble."
Qing Ling's beautiful eyes lit up: "We want to fight."
Meng Fan nodded: "Absolutely."
He teased Chang Guanyu in the morning, and the other party would definitely not let it go.
If it was inconvenient to retaliate during the day, tonight would be the best time.
Meng Fan opened the door and walked out.
Qing Ling blinked and followed him excitedly. go out.
"Zhi Bai, how do you feel about the soup?"
Seeing Meng Fan come out, his energy and energy were very different from before, as if he was a different person.
A mysterious smile appeared on Zhou Chunhai's face.
"Thank you very much."
Meng Fan cupped his hand and saw Zhou Chunhai holding a kitchen knife in his hand with a solemn expression and asked, "Do you think there will be guests tonight?"
"That's right."
Zhou Chunhai nodded, "If we don't come, we really look down on them."
"If they really dare to come, let them go without return."
Fenxiang grabbed the long sword and walked out of the house, stood next to Meng Fan, stared at the gate of the yard, and said sternly, "Except the Chang family and the eldest grandson Family, I will let anyone else who killed my brother have a bad death."
Qing Ling listened and whispered: "Meng Fan, you didn't drink that soup in vain."
Meng Fan raised his hand and said to the Zhou family father and daughter: "If my prediction is correct, the person who came should be the one-armed Uncle Ma.
The look in his eyes when he left said everything.
He is the first Zhan Tian.
Si Guan, you two can't deal with him, I'll go meet him."
"No."
Zhou Chunhai and Fenxiang rejected it almost in unison.
"How can I bother you with everything about the Zhou family?"
Zhou Chunhai looked up at the darkness shrouding the yard, "You came home and haven't had a good night's sleep yet."
Meng Fan smiled and said, "You don't treat me as one of your family members."
Fenxiang shook his head: "It is precisely because we are members of our own family that we should work together."
Meng Fan interrupted Fenxiang: "Okay, if we continue talking, I'm afraid someone will find me."
As he spoke, Meng Fan pointed to his room and said, "Fenxiang, help me tidy up the bed.
I'll be right back."
Just as Fenxiang was about to say something else, Meng Fan had already swayed past the courtyard wall and disappeared.
Zhou Chunhai sighed helplessly and said to Fenxiang: "Listen to your brother.
Dad has seen your brother's methods in the dungeon.
Nothing will happen.
Don't wait for him to come back.
You haven't even packed the bed. " Fenxiang shook the sword in his hand and said, "No."
Then he swayed and followed him out.
Seeing this, Zhou Chunhai glanced at the courtyard, sat down cross-legged, placed the kitchen knife on his knees, closed his eyes, and there was a heavy look between his old brows: "It's a bad year at home."
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The night outside is dark.
After leaving the yard, Meng Fan hid on a roof and looked into the distance.
The autumn was getting colder, and a cold wind was blowing on the street.
There was also a touch of green fallen leaves, rustling on the ground.
In addition, There is nothing else, not even a patrol responsible for this area.
“Tonight indeed” Meng Fan murmured and used the Dream Technique, and the wandering body began to flash within a few hundred meters.
Sensing any disturbance, Qingling floated beside Meng Fan and looked into the distance without listening.
“Sure enough, it’s here.”
After a while, Meng Fan suddenly opened his eyes, drifted down from the roof, and swept into an alley.
Qing Ling hurriedly chased after him.
Every time Meng Fan took a step, his face and body shape were changing.
In the end, he returned to his original appearance.
His identity has not been exposed, which can save the Zhou family a lot of trouble.
"It's just an early-stage Tianzhan."
A one-armed figure was getting closer and closer to the Zhou family, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
"I am like killing a chicken with only one hand."
After that, he smiled bitterly, and he really only had one hand.
"Boy, no one will be a shield for you tonight.
Are you ready to die?
When you see my face later, I wonder if you will cry, haha."
There was a dark alley in front of him, which led directly to Zhou's street.
Uncle Ma swept in like a gust of autumn wind.
After walking dozens of meters, he suddenly stopped and stared straight ahead.
There was a figure walking casually in the alley and looked up at him.
The one-armed Uncle Ma frowned and was about to rush to the roof to avoid the man, but suddenly he heard the man speak: "Hey, you, I am covering this street.
If you don't leave anything behind, Do you just want to leave?”
Uncle Ma was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the man's face.
As the man approached, his face gradually became clearer, but he didn't recognize him.
He asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
Meng Fan smiled: "It's best if you don't know me.
Hand over all the valuable things you have.
Congratulations on being the first one to be robbed by me tonight."
"Looking for death."
This was the first time Uncle Ma was robbed in Qingqiu City.
He didn't bother to talk nonsense to Meng Fan.
He raised his one arm, grabbed the long knife behind his back, and shouted, "I just want to sacrifice the knife to you first."
Before he finished speaking, his figure was like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards Meng Fan.
Meng Fan raised his hand unhurriedly, looked at the palm of his hand, feeling the powerful cultivation after washing the marrow and cutting the bones, and murmured: "The opponent is only at the fourth level of Tianzhuan, he is too weak."
As he spoke, Meng Fan's figure had disappeared.
The next second, Uncle Ma's figure stopped.
He glanced at his long knife and was caught by a pair of white hands.
The face just now He was looking at himself with a smile.
In shock, Uncle Ma pulled the knife sharply, but was unable to pull it out.
He simply let go of the long knife, made a fist with one arm, and with a fierce fist wind, it hit Meng Fan.
Meng Fan smiled slightly and raised the long knife in his hand. , only a "chi" sound was heard, and as the blood mist dispersed, Uncle Ma's chest opened with a bone-deep cut.
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His face was full of disbelief, and he fell backwards.
"Some places are not just where you want to be."
Meng Fan turned his hand and grasped the handle of the knife, and put the tip of the knife to Uncle Ma's heart.
At this moment, his body suddenly stiffened, as if he was imprisoned by some strange force, unable to move.
Uncle Ma took this opportunity. , his body pressed to the ground, and he retreated backwards.
A magic talisman in his hand had burned out.
"Leave your name."
Uncle Ma stood in the distance, hunched over, covering his chest with his hands, covered in cold sweat.
He never expected that the opponent's strength was so terrifying.
He almost died after just one encounter.
"Name" Meng Fan shrugged, "A person who is about to die still asks for his name.
Qing Ling, please help."
After saying that, Meng Fan turned his head and looked at Qing Ling, but his expression suddenly changed.
I saw Qing Ling staring blankly at a wall.
There was a shadow of a woman on it, combing her hair.
The scene was extremely strange.
At this time, Uncle Ma had already turned around and staggered away from Meng Fan.
There was no time to pay attention to Qing Ling, and he raised his right hand suddenly, condensing an illusory long sword in front of him, dispersing the fire attribute energy, cutting through the air, and stabbed into Uncle Ma's back with a hiss.
With a "plop", Uncle Ma fell to the ground, then stood up again.
He glanced at Meng Fan with a vicious look, swayed and disappeared into the darkness.
At the same time, Meng Fan's body suddenly became lighter, the power of imprisonment disappeared, and he hurriedly turned around to look at the haunted wall.
The shadow on the wall was still combing her hair.
When she saw Meng Fan looking at her, she put down the comb.
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