Chapter 152

Yang Fan nodded his head to show tacit approval.

"So how on earth did you kill her?" Su zihuai shouldered his hands and said calmly.

"How else? You can kill it out of thin air if you want to try it! " Yang Fan opened his hand and breathed heavily.

"You still have a chance to say a word!" Su zihuai reminds a way.

Yang Fan got up, "you said that when she died, you didn't kill her heart. What happened behind her?"

"That group of rubbish, if anyone kills that group of rubbish, he will die. Of course, another important thing is that the emperor cares about you very much!" Su zihuai had both hands on his back. "The whole state of Chu has lived for so many years and has never been changed by outsiders. Once the change is fatal, it will destroy the state. I'm more sure I'll kill you. "

Yang Fan nodded in agreement.

"For your poor sake, I'll tell you. I talked with Chen Pingping before. He said that as long as his apprentice is safe and sound, he is a very calm person who can give up everything for the sake of the clan, so you know!"

Yang Fan frowned, Su zihuai's palm had been fanned over.

Bang, Yang Fan's gold body was smashed by a slap.

He fell into the golden light, which began to dissipate.

Yang Fan left which hand did not use out.

He didn't come to use it in a hurry, but Su zihuai's words made Yang Fan lose his mind.

Boom, he fell heavily on the ground, the viscera almost smashed.

He trembled and stood up. Su zihuai's hand was slightly raised.

Su zihuai looked at his palm and shook his head.

"Here comes the spring breeze!" All of a sudden, a white light came down from the sky.

A man with a rich face appeared.

"It's my fault not to say goodbye. Are you ok?" The man said calmly.

"Can I go first?"

The man nodded, his hand opened, and a wall of light appeared, which separated Yang Fan from Su zihuai.

"Don't go, we're fighting a dozen!"

Yang Fan turned back and scolded, "who's fighting with you? Do you want a face? "

"Su zihuai, you'd better guarantee the life and death of Wu people, or you'll be ruined. Chen Pingping is the same. Oh, by the way, tell him his acting is good!" After Yang Fan finished his cruel words, he ran quickly, and his body gradually fell into the dark.

Su zihuai was so angry that he took out his pen and wrote an opening sign.

However, after touching the wall of light, Fu was like a stone into the sea, and did not make any waves.

"Useless suzihuai!" A rich face appeared on the light wall.

"Let's have a chat!"

Su zihuai looks angry, but there is no way.

"I have nothing to talk about with you. You'd better stay a little longer, or he can't escape me!"

"I really don't have to stop you for long. This light wall extends to the palace. Can I say more about other words?"

"Han Zun! I look down on you, but I don't know why you do such a stupid thing and bring a bunch of rubbish? A congenital dare to change the sky? Do you know the secret of Chu Su zihuai shook his head.

Han Zun nodded, "I was almost killed by him, how can I not know, but I want to give up, but it's too late. Let me tell you something. In fact, I came back because of him, because he has something you can't refuse!"

Su zihuai looks at Han Zun suspiciously.

"He knows how to get rid of the twelve animals. You know what I mean, so he's going to die. You're the one who regrets it!"

The wall of light suddenly disappeared and a dozen people jumped over.

The smell of blood in the air makes everyone alert.

In the dark, a man in black came out and told Gongyu what he saw.

Gongyu was furious immediately, "Su zihuai, you are so bold!"

With a slap on Su zihuai's face, "find it for me, find it for me quickly, dig the ground for three feet, and find Yang Fan for me, remember, live to see people, die to see corpses!"

Gongyu left. Muzilin took a look at Su zihuai. The corner of her mouth rose slightly. The old woman patted him on the shoulder and praised him for his good work.

Everybody's gone.

Su zihuai's face was gloomy. "Yang Fan must die!"

"But didn't he know how to untie the twelve beasts? Wouldn't it be better for us to find him? " Yao Si was puzzled.

"Hum, we're going to kill him. When you think he will help us, we can't get out of trouble. Then no one will think about it!" Su zihuai left angrily.

He can catch up, but there are many people coming from all directions. If he catches up, then he won't want to kill Yang Fan.

After all the others left, Han Zun came out from the darkness. Since he borrowed power for a short time, he knew some secrets, some secrets only he knew. These secrets Yang Fan does not know, he said so just to Yang Fan delay time.

"Yang Fan, I'm not a monk. Although this golden elixir has a good scenery, it doesn't last long, but it's OK. Now I feel your strength, and you will fulfill my hope!"

His body gradually dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Disappeared in this world.

Suddenly the wind, Yang Fan on the wall to escape, he must live.

Running, running, suddenly came a horse, Yang Fan Zou eyebrows, "you know what happened to me?"

The horse nodded and then carried Yang Fan forward.

It was already late at night, but the imperial city was still very busy.

Except for the two dead owners and the Chenlong guarding the border, the twelve worships had already started an emergency meeting.

There is only one family, and there are only two people in the meeting. They are really Yang Yangyang and Yang Sisi's mother and daughter.

On the chair, Yang Sisi raised her head, her body covered with a layer of blood mist. "Mother, it seems that we have to find him, so we can exchange for real freedom."

People all think that it is a very happy thing to worship in front of the twelve, but they don't know that to worship in front of the twelve is to lose one's life.

It's just that the twelve sacrifices of Chu state are a little less than half.

What's more, twelve offerings are also influenced by one important thing, that is, everything is influenced by the state. If the state is gone, they don't see it, but they won't finish without it.

......

A hundred miles away from the Imperial City, there is a mountain under which people live.

That night, Yang Fan was brought here by Matou. At that time, Yang Fan was in critical condition. The old people in the room didn't know what to do. They had to carry Yang Fan into the room and lay him down on the bed. After three days and three nights, he woke up.