Chapter 787

"Are they...?!"

Ye Fantian said in a low voice.

Several figures broke the nothingness of heaven and earth rapidly, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind was very thick.

The Queen's body slowly declined, and her light posture seemed to be the goddess stepping on the snow. The beautiful posture made the fat God stick's eyes shine:

"This hip is so plump... Have a son, have a son... But it's a man eating goblin and can't be contaminated..."

The voice was very secret, but he was quite clear that the strength of the other party was a full goblin level. Then he looked at his plump body. If he went to hook up with the other party, it was estimated that he would be sucked dry.

Shrinking his head, he seemed to feel the light of two frost like beautiful eyes moving towards him. It seemed that the fat God stick couldn't help shivering and continued to pretend to be dead again.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The heavy panting sound kept coming out. Among the people, the first was two young people, a simple and honest young man and a 17-year-old young man.

Behind them, several martial arts practitioners with serious faces and weapons firmly guarded them.

Ye Fantian knew both of them. They were both disciples of the medicine refining master Canghai Yimeng, Kazan and baoge'er.

"Elder martial brother, you go first and I'll lead them away!"

Kazan's mouth whispered, with a concern on his simple and honest face.

"What are you talking about?"

Although brother Bao is young, he has the momentum of a senior brother. Every word he says has the power of not being angry:

"Although you are kind-hearted, you have a strong talent in refining medicine. Remember, you are the best successor of the master. You must live!"

Baoge'er said seriously.

"Senior brother!"

Kazan shouted again.

"Shut up! Don't you listen to what elder martial brother said? Live well and don't think about revenge. This time, even if the elder martial brother and I can't come back forever, you don't want revenge. Find a place to live well. You must teach the elder martial brother's medicine refining skills, otherwise, the elder martial brother and I won't close our eyes when we die!"

"Take him away and I'll lead these guys away!"

"Jie... Have you gone yet?"

While the four martial practitioners were still hesitating, a sharp and vicious sad laughter quickly came out from behind them.

A group of people rushed here at high speed.

The first few people looked ferocious with infinite killing intention.

"Want to escape?"

The speaker's face seems a little kind, but his eyes are full of cunning posture! He is a little hunchback in his burly figure, but his pace is not slow at all.

Walking with a heavy breath, it is obvious that the strength is not bad.

The expression on his face was particularly clear, clearly with a kind of cat and mouse abuse.

"Fang Zhouzi... I didn't expect you to act like such a villain! The cooperation between the hundred Warring States States is closely linked. You set up my master. Aren't you afraid that this news will leak and attract countless experts?"

Baoge'er's face rose red abnormally, which was obviously caused by the extreme anger.

"After me? After me?"

The middle-aged man named Fang Zhouzi showed a satisfied smile, as if he had enjoyed Bao's scolding and threats.

"Canghai Yimeng, an idiot, has been my friend for decades, but I haven't got anything valuable from him... He is better than me in terms of medicine refining skills and fame and wealth. Why? Why? Now the opportunity comes. All the medicine refining methods recorded in the ancient Scripture are regrettable. Hand it in... I'll let you go."

Baoge'er and Kazan looked at each other. The former's face was expressionless, and there was a strong tone in his slightly childish voice:

"You're delusional!"

Fang Zhouzi's face slowly burst out a sneer. In this smile, he was very confident. In his opinion, everything had begun to be under his control.

"Delusion?"

A thread of murder slowly rippled out of his face.

With his words, the faces around him began to flash a grim and terrible smile.

"Sir, you go first!"

The four martial arts guards nearby shouted together.

"Go? Are you still going now?"

Fang Zhouzi's mouth smiled more and more grimly.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The two people finally broke out a terrible killing intention. With the roar of both sides, the killing gas began to increase sharply!

Hiss

The guard guarding baoge'er and Kazan severely cut off an enemy. In the blood spatter, he quickly escorted them back.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in front of him.

Subconsciously, the huge blade in the guard's hand was like a waning moon.

Qiang!

A golden awn wrapped the finger and joined the huge blade, making a crisp metal friction sound.

"Pharmacist's golden hand? Last time you stole the treasure in our treasure Pavilion, pharmacist's golden hand formula?!"

Bao Ge'er's mouth cried sadly.

An anger could not help showing itself in him.

"Hum... I know later!"

The person who made the move was Fang Zhouzi. At this time, although he still looked hunchbacked, his momentum was increasing.

The little golden light was oppressed by terror, crushing the surrounding air madly, and the huge blade in his hand was still there.

"It's my turn..."

Looking at the red tide like guard, a burst of pride on his face.

Pop pop

Peng

There was a sound of falling to the ground and a dull hum behind him. It was obvious that the guards could not support and lost their resistance.

"If I kill you here, I can totally get the remaining half of the ancient medicine refining Sutra from you, and no one here can know that I did it. I'll send you to meet the old man Canghai Yimeng now!"

The palm that had never shot turned into a golden awn and beat hard at the guard's chest.

This fist contains the power of terror. If the guard dodges, the baoge'er and Kazan behind him will definitely die or die, but if he doesn't dodge, he will die.

"Get away..."

Baoge'er and kazanzi shouted.

But the guard clearly chose to protect them!

Qiang

The fist changed its route again in the middle of the way, and unexpectedly hit the giant blade, and the grimace on his face became more and more intense:

"Dying in your own weapon seems to be a good choice for you."

As his words fell, the blade had rotated, and the sharp blade was close to his neck and began to rotate. A wisp of blood gushed out quickly. As long as it was the next moment, the head would rotate and cut down.

Watching the blade twist and rotate in his pupils, a sad and angry look shot out of the eyes of baoge'er and Kazan.

At the moment when they thought they would die, a strong Qi suddenly fell from the sky and hit the huge blade.

In the precise manipulation, the giant blade was badly hit and flew back.

The terrible strength and sudden obstruction made Fang Zhouzi's face suddenly change.

The body involuntarily began to regress.

The robe shook, and in a dull hum, the robe was like a snake and a python, turning into golden light, forming a substantial and heavy encirclement.

"Zheng!!"

The body trembled slightly, and the long knife was stopped by Sheng Sheng.

At this time, his men surrounded him and stood there with a wary face.

This change stunned brother e Bao and Kazan who had given up. The guard who thought he was dead touched the blood marks on his neck. A burst of hot pain clearly told him that he had just experienced a test of life and death.

"Which friend did it? I'm Fang Zhouzi, the medicine refining master of the hundred Warring States period. This is a matter of the hundred Warring States period. Please leave immediately!"

The voice spread, and Fang Zhouzi's face became more and more alert, and his eyes began to patrol around hurriedly.

"Fang Zhouzi? I haven't heard of it, brother Bao, Kazan. Haven't seen you for a long time..."

In a burst of sunshine, the sound of childishness came out slowly.

The magnetic voice made Kazan and baoge'er's faces suddenly look surprised.

Hurriedly looked at the sound source. In mid air, a boy with purple demon wings was staring at them with a smile on his face.

Looking at the familiar face, baoge'er and Kazan couldn't help smiling with hope:

"Lord Ye!?"

Surprise, incomparable surprise!

Because this person is no one else, it is Ye Fantian!

"Hehe... I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you here... It's still such a strange way."

Ye Fantian joked.

With his words just falling, his body has slowly fallen to the ground.

Whew, whew

Several empty sounds broke the void and flickered together.

Fubo, Bai Siyu and the beautiful and matchless empress also came immediately.

White hair is like snow, scarlet is like a demon, and the holy and strange breath are integrated with each other. Ye Fantian proudly stood there, sneering and staring at Fang Zhouzi.

Seeing the rapid speed of Fubo and Bai Siyu and the unknown of Ye Fantian, Fang Zhouzi's face changed and his heart began to sink.

"Young man, are you going to intervene in the affairs of our hundred Warring States?"

Fang Zhouzi said coldly. Obviously, he still planned to suppress it in the name of the hundred Warring States period.

"Hundred Warring States? Hum... Are you going to suppress me with that hundred Warring States?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corners of Ye Fantian's mouth.

He really doesn't need to be afraid of the small hundred Warring States. If he is willing, it is enough to completely annihilate the hundred Warring States into the long river of history.

"What happened today, brother Bao, you're lucky... Let's go!"

Fu Bo and Bai Siyu had a good momentum. Fang Zhouzi was not sure that he could rob the ancient scriptures from them, so he had to say with hatred.

"Come and go whenever you want... Is it so easy?"

With a touch of cold in the indifferent voice, it floats out slowly in the ai