Chapter 1859

At this time, this person even dare to take the fetters around him as a threat. This has completely angered Zhang Xiaofan.

This man will die today!

"If that's the case, you can go on the road with ease."

Zhang Xiaofan's voice is becoming increasingly cold.

At first, he didn't find out the identity and origin of the other party.

Therefore, he would say two more words to this person, in order to get the information he wants to know from the other party.

Now that Zhang Xiaofan has got the information he wants to know from the other side.

Then, it is necessary for the other party to continue to exist.

It's time to get to know him!

Read so far, Zhang Xiaofan squatted down and carefully put Li muxue on his back, who had fallen into a coma, on the ground.

He took out his mobile phone and spent 2000 points of merit from the treasure pavilion to exchange two inferior antidote pills for him.

I believe that if there is this antidote pill, it is enough to guarantee Li muxue's life!

After finishing all this, Zhang Xiaofan stood up again, his knees bent slightly down and stepped on the ground.

The whole person is just like plucking onions on dry land, flying straight from the ground.

The miasma covers a distance of about 100 square meters.

With Zhang Xiaofan's body method, just a breath of Kung Fu is easy to pass through.

Although, Zhang Xiaofan is the reshaping body of flat peach.

However, this Nanyang secret art is extremely evil. Rao Shiyi's body is rushing into the miasma, which makes him feel a little dizzy.

Zhang Xiaofan also took the next antidote pill in a hurry. At the same time, a purple black hair flashed through his eyes.

See, originally also cover Zhang Xiaofan's field of vision that has been showing a pair of dark green miasma.

In the eye of the sharp perspective effect, directly to all see through.

"I found you --!"

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes narrowed slightly, and soon found the figure of the silver haired old man hidden in the miasma.

As soon as the sole of the foot stepped on the wall, there was a change of direction in the air.

Straight straight towards the direction of the silver haired old man in the fast sprint!

"Jie Jie..."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan found his hiding place, the silver haired old man was not in any panic.

On the contrary, he gave a strange laugh and said:

"Zhang Xiaofan, I know why Liu Laogui and the iron tower will fall into your hands."

"There are still two brushes."

Speaking of this, the old man with silver hair suddenly stopped laughing and said:

"But that's all for you. In front of me, these are all futile struggles! "

"In vain?"

"I hope I can hear that from you later!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Xiaofan rushed away with a sharp step.

Zhang Xiaofan has already come to the old man with silver hair.

Wave a fist, directly toward his face door mercilessly to blow past.

"Wheezing --!"

The sharp sound of Fengming suddenly rang out, and the wind rolled up!

"Kick... Kick... Kick..."

The silver haired old man's body is like a withered leaf, rapidly backward, trying to open the distance with Zhang Xiaofan.

However, he still underestimated the speed of Zhang Xiaofan!