Chapter Eighty Seven This style of painting is wrong
Seeing Gongsun Jian being killed, Lei Hao's heart twitched violently. He found that Xiao Fan was underestimated. This man looked mad, but his mind was very careful.
If I changed to another person and was threatened by Gongsun Jian so much, I would have been scared a long time ago, but Xiao Fan just killed him with a single sword, and was too lazy to talk nonsense.
No matter how powerful the conspiracy and tricks are, they will no longer have any effect when a person dies. This point, Xiao Fan can see more thoroughly than them.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Xiao Fan smiled indifferently, but to Lei Hao's eyes, this smile was almost a devil's smile, and Xiao Fan flicked his finger, and three golden streamers shot towards Lei Hao.
"stop!"
A blast came from the sky, and then, two figures flickered. A middle-aged man in a black robe and a girl in a white skirt stood in the sky, looking down below.
However, Xiao Fan ignored the anger, and all three gold needles sank into Lei Hao's chest.
"I asked you to stop, didn't you hear it?" the middle-aged man shouted angrily, a cold color flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Fan naturally heard it, and also recognized the middle-aged man and the girl in the white skirt. The middle-aged man was Gongsun Wu, and the girl in the white skirt was Gongsun Ying he met during the day. Together with Gongsun Lei, they were exactly the same. Go to the three of Gongsun's family who are away from the Huo Imperial Capital.
Because of them, Fatty almost died in Lihuo Imperial Capital. How could Xiao Fan forget this hatred? Xiao Fan didn't expect that when he first came to Wushuang Holy City, he would meet three of them.
Even if he heard it, Xiao Fan would not let Lei Hao go.
Only by squeezing Lei Hao's life in his own hands, the Lei family's talents would not easily deal with him. This soul locking needle was penetrated by Xiao Fan with a special technique, and even a Ninth-Rank Alchemist could not easily pull it out.
The moment the Soul Locking Needle plunged into Lei Hao's body, he only felt that he had lost contact with the Soul Sea, his face instantly turned pale, and he glared at Xiao Fan and said, "How dare you abolish my cultivation?"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd all showed horror, and the cultivation of waste was even more hateful than killing one person, Xiao Fan was so vicious!
"Abandon your cultivation base?" Xiao Fan sneered, is it necessary to make such a fuss?
With a movement of his mind, the three golden needles trembled, and Lei Hao suddenly burst into a powerful spirit power fluctuation, where there is still the appearance of abolished cultivation base, this aura is stronger than before.
In just an instant, this spirit power fluctuation disappeared, and Lei Hao became languid again. There was a look of horror in his eyes, and he recalled Xiao Fan's previous words.
"If I want you to live, you want to die but can't!"
Does he really have the ability to make himself worse than death? Thinking of this, Lei Hao was frightened.
"What did you do to me?" Lei Hao looked at Xiao Fan angrily. He couldn't wait to swallow Xiao Fan alive. One of the Eight Horses in his own dignified holy city was actually played with him.
"Don’t worry, you can’t die. I just don’t want to be threatened. If your Lei family kills me and my friends, you must be buried with you. If you don’t believe me, you can go to a pharmacist to see if they can help. These three soul-locking needles came out." Xiao Fan grinned.
He was extremely confident of his profound and yellow nine-needle technique, and only he could pull out these three soul-locking needles.
This is also the reason why Xiao Fan dared to let Lei Hao kneel. If the Lei Family didn't want Lei Hao to die, they would not retaliate unscrupulously.
Of course, the secret revenge is not something Xiao Fan can control, but Xiao Fan has already made plans to face the Lei Family, otherwise he would not attack Lei Hao.
"Master Lei, how are you?" Although Gongsun Wu was very upset and Xiao Fan ignored him, he still cared about Lei Hao's comfort for the first time.
Seeing Lei Hao not speaking, Gongsun Wu said again: "Boy, you better leave Master Lei alone, otherwise you don't even know how to die!"
"I've moved, so what can you do to me?" Xiao Fan raised his brows and slowly turned to look at Gongsun Wu, with a cold expression.
"You look for..." Gongsun Wu screamed, but he didn't finish speaking, as if he was stuck, and swallowed all the words that came to his mouth.
His pupils trembled suddenly, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes towards Xiao Fan!
fear?
Many of the crowd caught Gongsun Wu's look, with a look of surprise on his face. Anyone who knew Gongsun Wu knew that he was a veteran war emperor realm, the elder of the Gongsun family, at least the strength of the late war emperor.
He was actually afraid of a foreign monk who had just entered Wushuang Holy City? This style of painting seems wrong.
Only Gongsun Wu knew that it was not how scared Xiao Fan was, but how terrifying Xiao Fan's master was.
A few months ago, Gongsun Wu left Lihuo Imperial City, and he always remembered the words of the drunkard: Go back and tell Gongsun Zhantian that Nangong Tianyi died in the hands of the old man’s disciple. You can come to avenge you, but it’s better to weigh it. Can I go back?
Back in Wushuang Holy City, Gongsun Wu told Patriarch Gongsun about these words and the matter of leaving the Huo Di City intact, and asked Patriarch Gongsun to ask Gongsun Zhantian. However, he heard only one sentence: "Don’t offend the drunkard. Anyone concerned, otherwise expelled from the family!"
He just turned sideways, Gongsun Wu didn't recognize Xiao Fan, but when Xiao Fan turned around, Gongsun Wu recognized it at a glance, which was why he was so frightened.
If I offend him again, wouldn't he be expelled from the family?
"Xiao Fan, why did you come to Wushuang Holy City?" Gongsun Wu was disturbed, and quickly suppressed his murderous intent, his face returning to calm.
This sudden change made everyone know why, just now Gongsun Wu looked fierce and evil, how come he became amiable at once.
"Don't you welcome me?" Xiao Fan was also puzzled and puzzled. Shouldn't Gongsun Wu target himself?
"Welcome, of course welcome!" Gongsunwu's head is like a chicken pecking rice, but his heart is extremely cold. He has never nodded and bowed to a younger generation, but today, for his own status, he has to do so.
This move also made Lei Hao and Gongsun Lei dumbfounded. They thought that the savior was coming, but in a blink of an eye, the savior turned into a pug.
"Lei'er, why did you offend Xiao Fan?" Gongsun Wu suddenly turned to look at Gongsun Lei.
"Me?" Gongsun Lei didn't know how to answer for a while. What caused me to offend him? He slapped me. Okay, Gongsun Lei felt a bit inexplicable grief in his heart.
"Don't apologize to Xiao Fan, and then go back with me!" Gongsun Wu said without waiting for Gongsun Lei to speak.
"..." Gongsun Lei was speechless, not knowing how to speak.
"Xiao Fan, Lei'er is ignorant, your grown-up doesn't remember the villain, how about you just let it go?" Gongsun Wu smiled again, as if he was afraid that Xiao Fan would bear hatred.
Xiao Fan was also stunned. He didn't know how to speak. He was ready to desperately. However, Gongsun Wu even apologized to himself, he could only nod indifferently.
"Thank you!" Gongsun Wu arched his hands, saw what Gongsun Lei wanted to say, gave him a fierce look, and then took Gongsun Ying and Gongsun Lei away.
Only Lei Hao knelt on the ground alone, feeling cold all over. This style of painting is wrong, shouldn't Gongsun Wu kill this kid?
Is this kid with such a big background that he can't even offend him?