Chapter 1144: No enemies I dare not kill

Chapter One, Fourteen, No Enemy I Dare To Kill

"How could this be?"

Suddenly, Xiao Fan's expression froze. He was surprised to find that even the power of the white stone could not heal the drunkard's injury, and at best could temporarily stabilize his life.

"Teacher, you can't do it anymore." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, his eyes flushed.

Only then did he discover that even if he became a 9th-grade pharmacist, there were diseases he couldn't cure.

The drunkard has no vitality and is almost a living dead. Although the power of the white stone is strong, it can't bring it back to life.

"Fan'er, don't waste your energy. I know my business myself. I have lived for hundreds of years and I am content with being a teacher, let alone accepting a disciple like you." The drunkard smiled kindly and prevented Xiao Fan from continuing to input white The energy of the stone.

As he said before, no one can save him unless the God of Medicine is alive.

"No, the teacher will not die, no matter what, I will cure the teacher." Xiao Fan's voice was choked with water mist in his eyes.

Few people treat him as a relative in the Rebirth Battle Spirit Continent. The Drunkard is one of them. From the moment I met the Drunkard, I don't know how much he helped him.

If it weren't for the drunkard, Xiao Fan might have already died. How could Xiao Fan respect and love the drunkard from the bottom of his heart, how could he just watch him die?

"Chi'er, I can still see you as a teacher. I'm already dead without regret." The drunkard smiled heartily, as if death was just his home, seeing it very plain.

Originally, he almost died a few months ago. It was Lao Xi who tried to hang his life, but he just started to use it, and it has consumed the last life.

"Old stuff, little bunny, don't pretend to be pitiful here, it's useless to act in front of me with the love of mentor and apprentice, you guys must die too!" Sikong Yu's cold voice suddenly sounded here.

Xiao Fan and the drunk master and apprentice were chatting there, and they didn't put him in their eyes at all, which made him really angry.

He was also the fourth elder of the God of War, and he was ignored by others!

"I may die, but someone must die before me!" Xiao Fan's eyes were like a knife, and he coldly swept towards Sikong Yu, pinching the hand of Sikong Hidden Sword's neck with force again.

"Ah~" The painful scream sounded, with the sound of broken bones, Sikong Zangjian's face was already a little distorted.

"If you dare to kill my son, this seat will let Da Li Di Chao Chicken Dog not stay!" Si Kong Yu roared angrily.

He was just such a son, how could he watch Sagong Zangjian die? He was excited when he saw Sagong Zangjian before.

Originally, he thought that Sagong's hidden sword was already dead, but he didn't expect to be alive, and he wouldn't let Xiao Fan kill Sagong's hidden sword again.

Not far away, Luo Yuluo saw that Sikong's hidden sword was still alive, and his heart trembled fiercely. The first thing he thought of was to escape.

Then, the surrounding monks stood motionless, if he escaped, he would be the first to die, because it was because of his inaction last time that Sagong's hidden sword fell into Xiao Fan's hands.

Luo Yuluo now only hopes that Xiao Fan and Sikong Zangjian will ignore him. In this way, they will not expose what happened that day, and Sikong Yu will not kill him.

"I dare not? In this world, there is no enemy I dare not kill!" Xiao Fan's eyes were fierce, and with his finger, one of the arms of Sikong's hidden sword suddenly exploded.

"Hiss~" The crowd sucked in air. This Xiao Fan was really not so cruel. He dared to cut off one of his son's arms in front of Si Kongyu. How much courage would it take?

"Stop it!" Si Kongyu shouted angrily, his fists clenched, and he couldn't wait to rush up to cut Xiao Fan thousands of times.

Sikong Zangjian grew so old that even the father of him had never beaten him, but now he was tortured by an outsider. How could this make him stand it?

"It's you to stop me!" Xiao Fan drank back without hesitation. A terrible murderous aura erupted from him, and said coldly: "The Great Li Emperor is killed and injured one more, and I will cut a piece from Sikong Tibetan Sword. meat!"

Sikong Yu's face was extremely cold. He had never been so angry, especially when he was threatened and restrained by a junior. This was something that had never happened before.

puff! With a crisp sound, Xiao Fan's soul power condensed into a knife, cutting off a piece of flesh from the Sagong Hidden Sword, and blood flew.

Si Kongyu's pupils shrank, his face was so pale, his lungs almost exploded, one can imagine his anger at the moment.

He thought that Xiao Fan wouldn't do it unless he spoke, but no one would have thought that Xiao Fan would really dare to do so.

"If you want to prove with me, it is because there are too many people in the Great Li Dynasty, or your son's meat, I will be with you!" Xiao Fan looked cold, raised his hand with a few more knives, and cut off several pieces of meat. .

The crowd knew that this Xiao Fan was not joking. As long as Sikongyu's people did it, Xiao Fan would dare to cut Sikong's hidden sword.

As he said before, there is no enemy in this world that Xiao Fan dared not kill. Isn't Si Kongyu the fourth elder of the God of War? Isn't he still frightened by Xiao Fan?

The monks in the Great Li Dynasty were no longer so afraid when they saw the scene from high above.

What about the elders of the Temple of War, if you dare to kill people in the Great Li Dynasty, someone will also rule you!

"You're fine!" Si Kongyu gritted his teeth and spit out a few words, and then shouted: "Stop it all!"

The voice of anger resounded through the entire Lihuo Imperial Capital, trembling people's hearts, and Sikong Yu had to compromise. He did not dare to prove Xiao Fan's courage with the life of Sikong hidden sword.

"I'm naturally very good." Xiao Fan sneered. He didn't have to be polite to the people of the God of War. Si Kongyu wanted to kill him and want Xiao Fan to be nice to him. That was impossible.

Then Xiao Fan's cold eyes swept across the others in the God of War Hall: "People in the God of War Hall, get out of the Lihuo Emperor Capital, otherwise, Sikong will still have to die!"

"Do you dare not keep your promise?" Sikong Yu was furious. He had already taken a step back, but Xiao Fan didn't expect Xiao Fan to press harder.

"Is there any promise between me and you? Even if there is, you are not worthy of me to keep it." Xiao Fan looked at Si Kongyu with disdain. He used to think that the people in the War God Temple were so powerful, but now in his eyes, it is nothing more than that.

Si Kongyu gritted his teeth, but was speechless, keeping his promise to an enemy? Maybe someone will, but such a person is not his Sikong Yu.

Similarly, why did Xiao Fan keep his promise to him? What's more, Xiao Fan didn't promise him anything.

"Everyone in the Temple of War withdrew from the Fire Emperor Capital." Si Kongyu was silent for a long time, and finally said this sentence, and he took the lead in flying towards the distance.

He didn't dare to gamble with the life of Sagong's hidden sword, with Xiao Fan's character, he really dared to kill Sagong's hidden sword.

"Boom!" At this time, a loud noise broke the calm from high above, and the two streamers swooped down and collided violently. Then the two voices retreated extremely quickly.

Zi Wuming's embarrassed figure was exposed. Holding a panacea, he looked at the cultivator of the War God Temple who was retreating in a puzzled manner.

"Sikong Yu, what are you doing?" Zi Wuming roared angrily, wondering in his heart, what kind of situation was this, and how did they all retreat?