Chapter 2482: Wash your neck and wait

Above the sky, a tongue flew up, stained with **** blood, extremely bloody.

Has his tongue been pulled out?

When the crowd saw this scene, they all sucked in air, and they were all shocked by Xiao Fan's harsh methods.

You know, that is Yue Tianhao's person, whose tongue was pulled out in front of so many people?

However, this did not end. Xiao Fan banged his fist on the man's chest, and an explosion came from the man's body. It was the sound of the sea of ​​divine power breaking.

After that, the man flew upside down like a kite with a broken line, limp on the ground, and never got up again.

Quiet!

Deathly quiet!

The eyes of the crowd all fell on Xiao Fan, and no one had thought that this kid would dare to act unscrupulously in the Emperor Blood City.

"Hill?!" For a long time, an exclamation sounded from the crowd.

Killing in the Emperor Blood City is not an ordinary punishment, a hundred military merits, many people may not be able to obtain it in a lifetime.

"My son, go!" An anxious voice came from behind Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan looked back, and he was facing the woman behind him. The moment he saw the woman, Xiao Fan completely recognized her as Qing Ming's younger sister, Qing Yewu.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Xiao Fan smiled faintly, then took off his robe and gently put it on Qing Yewu.

Qing Yewu was stuck in place, just seeing Xiao Fan's back, she remembered a figure in her mind for the first time, thinking it was the one who rescued her.

However, when she saw the person in front of her, she was stunned, because she didn't even know the young man in front of her.

Does he like himself?

A thought flashed in Qing Yewu's mind, and only for this reason, could the young man in front of her rescue herself.

Seeing Xiao Fan's gaze, Qing Yewu lowered her head shyly, and said a little disappointed in her heart: "Why isn't it him? I think too much. He was removed from Tianwu Shenshan, how can he enter the battlefield of hundred killings?"

Thinking of this, Qing Yewu has an unspeakable thought in her heart. Every girl has a prince charming in her heart.

In a dangerous moment, what she hopes most is for her Prince Charming to help.

Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to what Qing Yewu was thinking. He put his right hand on Qing Yewu's incense shoulder, and his divine power surged out.

The next moment, in everyone's surprised eyes, the scars on Qing Yewu's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After only a dozen breaths, Qing Yewu didn't seem to be weak anymore, and the aura of the middle stage of the ancient **** realm bloomed.

After doing all this, Xiao Fan patted Qing Yewu on the shoulder, gave her a relieved look, and then walked towards the two people in the distance.

People are already dead, is he really ready to kill?

When the crowd saw Xiao Fan's actions, they were shocked. The consequences of murder in the Emperor Blood City were not something ordinary people could bear.

"Young Master!" Qing Yewu showed anxious expression on her face, trying to stop Xiao Fan from making a move, but Xiao Fan turned her head back and smiled, and all the words that made her mouth suffocated.

"I, I'm from the third son, you, do you dare to kill us?!" The man who was slapped and slapped by Xiao Fan before felt a cold killing intent and suddenly stood up from the ruins.

"Don't pretend to be dead?" Xiao Fan looked at the man with a sneer.

When the voice fell, his figure suddenly appeared strangely in front of the man, and directly shattered his divine power sea with a punch.

"You!" The man looked at Xiao Fan in horror, with a look of despair in his eyes, he was actually abolished?

"Go back and tell Yue Tianhao, let him wash his neck and wait!" Xiao Fan glanced at the man coldly, making him shiver with fright.

Wherever the man dared to hesitate, he even rolled and crawled, even his companions ignored him, and quickly ran towards the distance.

Hearing what Xiao Fan said, the crowd was shocked. Could this person still want to kill Yue Tianhao?

What they didn't know was that if Yue Tianhao was really here, Xiao Fan would definitely not be soft.

"My son, if you kill them, there will be a lot of trouble, you go quickly." Qing Yewu said hastily, but Yue Tianhao's horror was deeply imprinted in her mind.

"Don't worry, I didn't kill people, I just abolished them." Xiao Fan smiled faintly.

The corners of the crowd's mouth twitched slightly, you shit, if you dare to abandon your cultivation base, do you think it's okay?

For the cultivators of the ancient gods, it is better to kill them than to abolish their cultivation.

Qing Yewu didn't know how to speak. From Xiao Fan's eyes, she saw what it meant to be dismissive and what it meant to be Feng Qing Yun Dan.

"Take me to find your brother." Xiao Fan suppressed his smile and his expression became extremely solemn.

"Okay!" Qingye Wugui nodded almost without any hesitation at all.

She only knew that the youth in front of her gave her an indescribable sense of security, a feeling that she had never felt in other men.

No, to be precise, there is one person, but that person is destined to not come together with her, and the gap between her and him is too big.

The White Demon and Lei Yuan King came to Xiao Fan, and the four quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

"This person is so courageous. He doesn't even care about Yue Tianhao. He is probably tired of life!"

"There is probably a good show to watch now, unless this kid stays in the Emperor Blood City, otherwise, Yue Tianhao probably won't let him go."

"How could it be possible to stay in the Imperial Blood City? I heard that the Military Merit Palace will release other missions soon. If you want to obtain military merit, you have to leave the Imperial Blood City."

It wasn't until Xiao Fan and the others completely disappeared that the crowd came back to their senses. You talked with each other unscrupulously.

Unfortunately, they didn't know what happened at the gate of the city, otherwise they wouldn't think so.

Qing Yewu led Xiao Fan, still a little hesitant in her heart. Although Xiao Fan saved her, she was still extremely cautious in her heart.

"My son, haven't you consulted Zun's name?" Qing Yewu looked back at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. He is not what he originally looked like now, and he quickly said: "In the next sword Hongchen, you can rest assured, Youyun Mansion and I have an old relationship, I will not harm you."

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Qing Yewu felt suspicious in her heart. She couldn't remember how Youyun Mansion had an old relationship with such a young talent.

"Sword Master is so powerful, and he has a pet, but it reminds me of a person." Qing Yewu said.

"Who?"

"Xiao Fan." Qing Yewu took a deep breath, a blurry color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Boy, this little girl might be interesting to you." The White Demon secretly conveyed to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan couldn't help but cast a blank look at the White Demon, but he looked on as if nothing had happened, and said, "Xiao Fan is my friend!"

This time it was the White Demon's turn to roll his eyes and secretly said: "Boy, your ability to pick up girls is too clumsy."

Xiao Fan didn't bother to talk to the White Demon. He didn't want to pick up girls. If he were a man with a heart, he wouldn't refuse the **** enchantment and the dragon dance.

Thinking of Dragon Dance, Xiao Fan felt an inexplicable sorrow and sorrow in his heart. For so many years, there has been no news of Dragon Dance, and I don't know how she is now.

"Master Sword is actually Xiao Fan's friend?" Qing Yewu looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, and said with some expectation: "I wonder if Xiao Fan has entered the battlefield of Hundred Kills?"

"Maybe in." Xiao Fan didn't know how to answer Qing Yewu, so he could only say ambiguously. A look of loss flashed in Qing Yewu's eyes, and she suddenly looked forward and said, "Master Sword, here we are!"