Chen Pingping put down the wine world. Now it's night. It's time to leave.
He took away Mo Ruyu and Wu Renhe who passed out beside him.
After all, the more people there are, the more obstacles there are.
In a three story old building, Yao Si was sitting on the fence with a charming face. Today, she changed into a black dress with slits. Her face was heavily made up. When she raised her legs, her white, fat and thin thighs were exposed.
Behind him came the sound of footsteps. Su zihuai came up with bright eyes. He stood behind Yao Si with his hands in his chest.
The phrase "a nest of snakes and mice" is a good way to describe such a scene.
Chen Pingping went downstairs and a carriage came to them.
They got into the carriage and left, and the street was dead still.
There is a jar of wine in front of Yang Fan's eyes, and Yang Fan finishes it.
"This ordinary wine really doesn't have a bit of intoxicating effect. It's better that the wine made by the virgin of the wine city is more powerful." Yang Fan got up and sat on the fence.
Whew!
With a loud bang, the fireworks burst into the sky.
Yang Fan thought of the whisper with Chen Pingping just now. It's better to have less hindrance.
A carriage galloped through the streets of the imperial city.
The extremely busy streets, which were supposed to be crowded, were cold and quiet. Compared with the quiet palace before, it was extremely noisy.
Gongyu in the palace suddenly sees a flickering shadow. He suddenly feels that there is something important to lose. Suddenly, a man who likes to bare his chest kneels in front of him.
"See your majesty."
Gongyu looked at him calmly, "what's your name?"
There was a shadow in the man's eyes. "Muzilin, meet your majesty."
Gongyu didn't see it, but looked up at the dark night sky.
There seems to be a knife hidden in the night sky.
He just felt that something bad had happened.
Upstairs, Yang Fan jumped down, the blood on the ground has been cleaned.
All of a sudden, he felt the air around him a little sticky, and the sound of running came from around him.
More than a hundred men in black jumped from corners and eaves.
Some of them had swords in their hands, some had crossbows.
They are not afraid, the only fear should be Yao Si and Su zihuai standing on the third floor.
"Kill Su zihuai's voice came to the ears of the man in black. The Bowman's bow, which was full of strings, released and made a whew.
In an instant, dozens of bows and arrows drew an arc in the dark night sky and all rushed to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan's hand grabs in the dark, and the flying arrows seem to be controlled by thin lines, hanging in the air. Then he throws them at him, and the flying arrows fly out directly.
Whew whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew.
Soon there were more than 100, only a few dozen left, because the arrows coming back were faster and faster than the original ones.
A string of three, a string of two is really simple.
Those with swords rushed up. They were all dead men. There was no turning back except death.
Unfortunately, even the dead are just better than ordinary people. After all, they belong to the family.
Yang Fan's right hand swung, a dagger flew out, the rest of the people only saw a light and shadow, their heads have been broken.
The man in black who raised his sword fell down.
They are just like walking through the motions. It's too unexpected for them to die.
Yang Fan stretched out his hand and a sword was twining around his right hand.
"They are all dead, and they dare not come out? Why are you so afraid? "
With a bang, two figures fell from the sky.
A gust of wind from around them brought dust.
The house in the center was blown down directly, and Yang Fan was blown more than ten meters away.
That pair of eyes that exudes pure light stares at the dust.
Through the light, he saw the people in the dust, pointing to the sky and the ground!
"Be careful, he's different. A dog can jump over a wall when it's urgent, but he's a wild animal!" Su zihuai took out the pen that was not on his waist. He was too careful, even this time.
He is a golden elixir, but also with a golden elixir, to know that the golden elixir is the highest combat power known to the state of Chu.
The dust dispersed, and Yang Fan, who radiated golden light, was surprised.
Su zihuai immediately said angrily, "kill him quickly!"
The two golden elixirs directly stepped on the ground with a radius of 100 meters and collapsed directly. Those people who were resting at home were directly close to the cave.
Then the two of them flew over directly, and Yang Fan swept the golden light and killed them.
But he was just born!
If he is born in the future, he will have no problem.
With a click, Su zihuai crushed the sword light, but they also stopped and turned the golden light into dots.
Su zihuai is ready to laugh when a light and shadow to kill, a string of silk will he tightly wrapped.
When he reacts, he finds himself in a closed cuboid space full of golden light.
He was not afraid, but like a wolf into the sheep.
"You think you can beat me in this?" Su zihuai raised the pen in his hand, thought it over and said, "you don't deserve my pen!"
He walked slowly to Yang Fan, Yang Fan's hand pointed, a golden light wrapped his feet. But his speed did not slow down.
Yang Fan looked at Su zihuai, who was flying slowly, and became gloomy. He didn't have the bottom to deal with the golden elixir. He didn't even have the idea. Originally, he thought there would only be su zihuai, but who could have thought that he was still carrying a golden elixir? Is it still fun?
"Do you have any last words you want to tell me? I can take your words to the emperor afterwards!"
Yang Fan sneers at him.
"Is that right! There's no need to fight casually, isn't it? How nice to talk in silence? "
"You've used the first sentence, and there are three left." Su zihuai bent down one of his four fingers.
"I didn't know you were just a little inborn. Did Han Zun really come to make fun of you? I'm just a golden elixir, with a group of waste and a congenital who dares to come here to change the sky? He should die, and so should you
Yang Fan laughed and sat down on the ground, "do you think everything is as simple as everything here? Don't you think why han zunneng suddenly had the cultivation of golden elixir? "
Su zihuai put his hands in his waist and looked confident. He had a high spirit that did not exist before.
"No matter what, I won't care about it. What I care about is status and wealth. That's all. I am a casual person. The death of Yang Sisi's mother makes me suspicious of you. I know where Han Zun is, so it's not him who killed him. What I get is that the last place where she appeared is Qingshui Bangfu."