Yang Fan believes that he now has the absolute strength to crush Murong Xian, that is to say, as long as the combat power is not the existence of crushing Murong Xian, it is slag for Yang Fan and can be ignored directly.
Therefore, after seeing that Murong Xian started calling people, Yang Fan was calm and had no waves in his heart.
Call someone?
Yang Fan is fearless as long as he doesn''t call the Lord of the evil city or the deepest terror.
At this time, the rosefinch} figure also began to fall on Yang Fan''s shoulder.
"Well done. Although you didn''t kill him, I won''t blame you. Because I want him to see it with his own eyes. What is despair?" The rosefinch said faintly.
Yang Fan was stunned and looked at the rosefinch.
"Why, are you going to do something?" Yang Fan asked.
Intuition told him that rosefinch should not give up so easily.
"Hey, hey, this kind of existence is too rubbish. I disdain to do it. Let him call people. When his people come, I''ll start performing." The rosefinch smiled treacherously and didn''t know what was in his mind.
Hearing the rosefinch really say, Yang Fan has no desire to fight. Anyway, if Murong Xian wants to escape now, he can''t catch up with him with his own fire wings. Instead, he might as well wait for work and wait for the other party to come to the door.
Time passes between minutes and seconds.
Yang Fan came to Huo Zhibai again and looked at Huo Zhibai who had been in a coma and felt a pain in his heart.
Just now, when Huo Zhibai angrily chased himself... He should be very desperate.
"Lao Huo, don''t worry. Anyway, even if I work hard, I will fight for that chance." Yang Fan swore from the bottom of his heart.
Not for anything else, just for having fought side by side with each other.
Just to provide a shelter for Yang Fan.
Just because Yang fan can stand by his side without hesitation when being chased and asked.
Only for him... I have promised those brothers to take him back.
"Here comes xiaofanzi!" Suddenly, the rosefinch voice appeared.
Yang Fan also raised his head violently and just saw a dark shadow coming from the void.
There are exactly nine people, not many and not many.
"Can you resist me today, boy? I''m sure you can resist me." Murong Xian laughed and looked ferocious.
Whoosh, whoosh.
Also at this time, several figures fell down.
"Murong? What''s going on?"
"Brother Murong, don''t tell me that you have been hurt by a mole ant in a congenital realm."
"Ha ha, I''m so happy. Murong Xian, are you here to make fun of me?"
Suddenly, several voices appeared, just like Murong Xian when he first came here. He was very rebellious and looked arrogant.
"Joke, how can I be hurt by a waste of innate realm. You should be careful, that Turkey is not simple!" Murong Xian hesitated slightly.
Naturally, he can''t admit that he can''t compare with Yang Fan. Otherwise, even if Yang Fan is solved today, he will become a joke in the future.
In the distance, Yang Fan''s mouth moved and smiled.
I have to say that Murong Xian''s unintentional words are still right.
Unfortunately, he had the wrong number, but others didn''t believe it.
"Murong Xian, you''re really active back in the month. Are you sure this turkey is great?"
"It''s just a waste wood monster with one person and one weight. Just two people make you like this?"
"When we are in danger, you should entertain us like this. Murong Xian, are you full?"
Suddenly, everyone showed their bad face.
They didn''t believe Murong Xian''s words at all.
"Ladies and gentlemen... I''m telling the truth. The boy was not a fart in front of me before, but as soon as the little turkey appeared, he was completely like a person. Not only could my strength not hurt him, but even he had a means to restrain our strength. My martial arts and breath would crush him as soon as I got close to him." Murong Xian quickly explained.
People''s faces eased slightly. Although they were still skeptical, they had paid some attention to it.
After all, their power is the same as Murong Xian. If Yang Fan really has the power to suppress Murong Xian, it will also be a disaster for them.
At the next moment, people looked at Yang Fan.
"Whether it is or not, just try it." Suddenly, an old woman with a bent figure came out.
"It''s so fresh and tender. It''s a natural state. It''s human Dan and body. Jie Jie is so full of blood. It''s just suitable for my third aunt to refine a human doll. Boy, come on, let me taste it." The rickety old woman''s voice was hoarse, but there was a means of invading people''s spirits. Every word came out, which made Yang Fan feel a little trance.
But it was only for a moment that Yang Fan woke up.
"Don''t worry, although this power has the power of absorbing souls, it''s obvious that this old man can''t cultivate well. Besides, I''ve closed your knowledge of the sea now, and he can''t hurt you." Also at this time, the rosefinch also said.
Yang Fan nodded.
"Are you coming or am I coming?" Yang Fan asked.
"You go. The atmosphere is not enough now. I''ve lost a bit of my share." The rosefinch is surrounded by wings and has an old God''s expression. It''s a little funny anyway.
"Do you think I''m easy to cheat?" Yang Fan couldn''t help asking.
At the moment, Yang Fan was speechless.
He later this time the rosefinch will make a move, but he didn''t expect to prevaricate it with such a reason.
But the rosefinch didn''t respond. Hehe smiled: "don''t worry, you don''t know whether I''m reliable or not?" Said the rosefinch.
"If you don''t promise, I may still believe it. But when you speak now, I''m a little worried." Yang Fan responded angrily.
"Why, you look down on me?" At a glance, the rosefinch disagreed with each other and rolled up his sleeves.
"No hair on your mouth, you can''t handle things firmly!" Yang Fan muttered, but how could he hide it from the rosefinch.
The rosefinch stared:
"What are you talking about?"
Yang fantou also stepped out one step: "I said you did a good job!"
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Fan''s figure went straight to the bent old woman.
"Good! Come to the third aunt''s arms."
The bent old woman said, took it into her arms and directly took out a black porcelain pot:
"Come on, come on, third aunt. There''s chicken soup here. You won''t be hungry anymore." The bent old woman said faintly, holding the porcelain pot in her hands and exhaling in her mouth.
"Drink your ancestors." Yang Fan shouted angrily and punched out.
Boom!
There was fire in Yang Fan''s heart. At the moment, seeing the bent old woman''s style, Yang Fan felt a real fire burning in his heart and blew it out with one punch, which directly meant that the God of fire was coming to the world and burning the sky with one punch.
Click!
After one punch, Yang Fan''s fire spread directly. The bent old woman panicked in her eyes and directly raised the porcelain pot in her hand.
"Swallow it!" The bent old woman screamed.
Unfortunately, at the moment when his voice fell, Yang Fan''s fist fell directly, and the porcelain pot in his hand suddenly collapsed.
"No!" A scream came out, sharp and harsh, with boundless resentment and anger.