Chapter 28

In the monster mountain range, next to a tree stump, there is a little girl. She drags her chin and looks around. She finally sneaks over and gets lost again.

She looked left and right and felt that he had passed the roads on both sides.

I don't feel like I've gone through it.

She tooted and didn't know how to move on.

One was wearing a black robe, with two jade pendants pinned to his waist. One jade pendants had five characters of decadent attic leader, the other one had three characters of Feng Jianxiao, and he had a red rope on his left wrist; His eyes narrowed and his long black hair fell on his shoulders.

It's not beautiful, it's not ugly.

He came to the little girl and asked suspiciously.

"Little girl, do you know how to find someone?"

The little girl looked up at him and shook her head.

The little girl is no other than Han jiuer.

How can Han jiuer, a lively and troublemaker, go back in the middle of the way, and finally get into the monster mountain range. However, she finds that the monster mountain range is too big. Walking around, she finds that she is still in the same place.

The man smiles, "shall I take you to find someone? I know the way here?"

Han jiuer's eyes flashed, and he jumped up and grabbed the man's hand, "really?"

The man nodded.

"Well, then we are friends. My name is Han jiu'er, and you?"

"It's popular to be an official!"

Han jiuer laughs foolishly, and then pulls Shangguan Chengfeng's hand forward. Their height is not much different, but outsiders can see that Shangguan Chengfeng is a dangerous person.

Shangguan Chengfeng looks at the little girl holding her hand and feels like she's back in her childhood.

At that time, he also had such a friend, or a childhood sweetheart, who was killed by him.

He is the leader of the decadent Pavilion.

The middle-aged man who fought with Yang Fan is the Deputy cabinet leader, but the middle-aged man doesn't want to be called the Deputy cabinet leader. After all, the middle-aged man is old.

Shangguan Chengfeng looks at Han jiuer and asks, "why do you come to the monster mountain as a girl? It's very dangerous here."

Han jiuer stopped and thought for a while before he said, "because I want to see brother Yang Fan."

Shangguan Chengfeng said, "your brother Yang Fan is very important to you."

Han jiuer immediately laughed and slapped Shangguan Chengfeng on the shoulder,

Shangguan Chengfeng was stunned.

Han jiuer is a little red, "because I want to let brother Yang Fan marry me, too long from him, he forgot me how to do!"

Shangguan Chengfeng can only laugh, and then he found that after a long walk, he returned to the stump where he met Han jiuer.

Shangguan Chengfeng didn't speak, and then it was the second reunion of stumps.

"I'll lead the way."

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On the other side, Yang Fan was shot out of the hiding place.

He rolled on the ground for several times before hitting the ground and stopping.

As soon as he got up, there was a chill behind him.

"Assassinate in front of me? A joke. " The middle-aged man's elbows hit Yang Fan heavily on the head.

Yang fan can't dodge and is beaten away.

The middle-aged man looked contemptuously at Yang Fan and found that Yang Fan stood up again and immediately went up.

"Boy, remember, you died because of your own reasons. Don't come to me in the future!"

He came to Yang Fan's side, ready to step on Yang Fan.

But what he didn't expect was that Yang Fan's reaction was so fast that he dodged in an instant, and there was a half meter wide hole in Yang Fan's position.

The middle-aged man immediately became interested in Yang Fan. After all, he was hit by the blow he had just made. He was still conscious. It's really good!

But suddenly, one of the surrounded people exposed Yang Fan's current behavior, "master, be careful, he is taking pills!"

The middle-aged man didn't look at the person who revealed it. Instead, he looked at Yang Fan. He held his chest in his hands to show that you were free.

Yang Fan grinned. Today, he really met a cruel man.

The strength of middle age is the strongest of the people he has fought since he was born.

It's a real polished day after tomorrow.

Such people are not afraid of nature at all.

So he chose to take two pills.

After swallowing the pill, he just stopped buzzing in his head, and his strength has also been promoted to the extreme state of the day after tomorrow.

The whole body is warm.

He didn't just remember to do it. Instead, he glanced sideways at Yang long. It was Yang long who just revealed him.

Yang long looks at that gloomy side face, in the heart one cold.

But his head was always high.

Yang Fan disdains to look at him, because he must die, not here, but in Star City, and he has to kill in front of Yang huxiong.

That would calm his anger.

He took back his mind and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Why didn't you stop me from taking the medicine just now?"

"You're just at the end of the storm. How can you take some pills to make waves?" The middle-aged man is full of disdain.

"Well, I'll leave you dead when I kill you." Yang Fan shouts loudly, his body shape is like the wind, kills toward the middle-aged man.

"Be presumptuous, you arrogant child. I'm not the one who can beat you by pills. Give me death!" The middle-aged man made a fierce blow.

But this time he took a few steps back.

Yang Fan stood in his original place.

Yang Fan sneered. He took pills not only to increase his accomplishments, but also for the second of the thirteen fists in "pure Yang limitless God thunder".

The first punch is only 300 Jin and 500 silk.

The second fist has 500 Jin strength and 700 silk artistic conception.

The artistic conception of "silk" is the abbreviation of "boxing meaning like silk".

It seems that there is no promotion, but silk means more.

He didn't use silk in his fist just now. He just used fist power.

Yang Fan looked at the man, calm face, he was funny after a few punches will stride forward, "you should go on the road!"

"Boy, I'll see if you die or I die!"

The middle-aged man finally used the skill this time, not in the carelessness.

But who can be better than Yang Fan?

With a bang, they scuffled together.

A few times you punch, I fight back, the outcome will be revealed, this time he still did not use the fist.

The middle-aged man's fists are full of blood.

His hands are going to waste.

"No way. What did you eat? The medicine of sudden surge cultivation can't play so well under the condition of absolute crushing strength! "

Yang Fan looked at him contemptuously.

"I said I'll leave you a whole body!"

Yang Fan enjoyed this feeling very much. At the beginning, it was not that he did not dare to be right, but that the speed of the middle-aged man was too fast for him to react.

He didn't take pills to increase his accomplishments, but to keep up with the middle-aged man's speed and strength.

His hands drew a circle in the sky, round into the bright moon, his hands hanging down to his waist, emitting a blue light, and there was a trace of purple light hidden in the light.