631 Chapter 631 Fu Yan (1)

Zhang Hui generously walked towards the group of people who were planning to hunt him down. When the group saw Zhang Hui coming here so generously, they hesitated immediately, watching the reaction of the people next to them.

Zhang Hui said loudly: "Dear fellows, you have admitted the wrong person. I am afraid I am not the one you are waiting for. Look at my face, can I be the most beautiful man in Beimang?"

The long knives held in the hands of those people were recovered in an instant, and there was a low voice in the crowd.

Zhang Huijian realized that this group of people had recognized the wrong person, so he turned his horse's head and planned to leave. At this moment, the corner of his eye noticed another panic among the group.

"Wolf! There is a wolf cry, it is Fu Yan who is here."

Zhang Hui heard someone yelling loudly. He listened carefully and he really heard a few whining wolf calls from a distance.

Zhang Hui was afraid of revealing his identity, so he rode up to Qin You and Li Qiao and said, "Let's go quickly, it's not our business."

The three of them were about to walk away when they heard a scream from his shaggy old man. When they looked back to him, they saw that his face was no longer the original face, his eyes were bulging, and the surroundings were red and purple. There are two blood stains on the corners of his eyes, and the fuzzy red marks on his face are put together like a palm.It seems that the old man was slapped in the face by a palm and died of head injuries.

Zhang Hui saw a black figure leaping towards the group of people behind.

Then came panic shouts and the sound of a knife falling to the ground.

Zhang Hui looked back and saw that the man in black was lifting a person's neck and asking, "Who sent you here?"

The man whose neck was pinched was so uncomfortable that his face was completely distorted, and he made a wheeze, and it took a long time to say: "Who sent us here, you don’t care, Fu Yan, too many people want you to die. , It’s useless if you know it, you are the next Yan Zhinan, everyone in the martial arts world wants you to die."

The man closed his eyes and waited for Fu Yan to kill him.

As soon as Fu Yan turned his fingers, the person's head instantly sank.

The other people stretched their long swords towards Fu Yan, but they didn't dare to approach rashly. Everyone looked at Fu Yan for a while, and then at the people around him.

Zhang Hui looked at Fu Yan's back, feeling that this person was exceptionally neat, every movement was quick and accurate, and even killing two people was very straightforward without hesitation.

Fu Yan stood upright, with one hand behind his back, and his black clothes were blown by the wind. Standing in the wind and sand, he looked like some kind of ghost that could kill people instantly. He sneered and said: "It's a crowd of mobs, I know I think a lot. People want to kill me, but I don't think that such a mob would dare to kill me. It would have made me too low."

Zhang Hui heard this voice, although it was extremely old and fierce, but it was still immature, still like the voice of a young man in his early twenties.

Qin You and Li Qiao were urging Zhang Hui to hurry up, but now everyone saw Fu Yan coming, and they stopped unconsciously.

At this time, Fu Yan also realized the existence of these three people behind. He looked at Zhang Hui's face seriously, frowned, and guessed that these people recognized Zhang Hui as him, and smiled:" Brother, thank you for helping me lead them out."

Zhang Hui had to admit that Fu Yan’s face was the most perfect face he had ever seen, and made him feel that this face was completely natural, it looked just right everywhere, and could not be changed at all, and this kind of beauty is exclusively for men. , Which is completely different from the beauty and softness of women.

Zhang Hui just saw the two dying under Fu Yan's hand, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Out of compassion, he persuaded: "Since they are a mob that can't hurt you, let them make a living. "

Fu Yan just smiled coldly and stopped looking at Zhang Hui.

Zhang Hui accidentally discovered that some courageous young girls in the distance were still looking at Fu Yan. Their dementia, their fascination with Fu Yan had surpassed the fear in their hearts.

Qin You said behind Zhang Hui: "Look, there are wolves!"

Zhang Hui turned his head and saw a white wolf running towards Fu Yan.He had heard Lushan’s disciples talk about Fu Yan earlier, and they all said that he liked to wear a black suit with a white wolf beside him. He looked gloomy and ghostly, and he also carried a xun. He used xun. The music played can make people lose their minds and become crazy.

Zhang Hui also saw a wolf when he was in Linshui Town. Compared with the wolves he had seen before, this white wolf had a lot of brighter hair, and it was obviously not lacking in food.

The white wolf moved flexibly, and quickly jumped to Fu Yan, waiting for Fu Yan to give orders to it.It stood leaning on Fu Yan, its eyes seemed to emit blue light, and stared fiercely at the group of people opposite Fu Yan.

Fu Yan touched the white wolf's head shortly, and said with a smile: "Xiao Bai, you can have a full meal again today, are you very happy?"

Fu Yan said, smiling at the people in front of him who were retreating in fright, and then said to the white wolf: "I am not fresh enough to kill first, or you should come first." He finished speaking on the white wolf's back. He patted, suggesting that the white wolf pounced on the group of people in front.

Bai Lang stepped forward and began to bark his gums and let out a low growl.

The group of people scrambled to retreat, and suddenly became a mess, because they pushed each other, several people fell to the ground and crawled.

The white wolf rushed towards the nearest person, and took a bite on that person's shoulder. The person rolled on the ground in pain, and then the white wolf directly bit his neck.

Blood shed on the ground, and the man's hands and feet twitched a few times before he stopped moving.

When Zhang Hui sees this, he feels as uncomfortable as he is being caught and twisted, his chest is suffocated and uncomfortable, and he always feels that there is something he wants to vomit right away to be comfortable.

Even Qin You, who has always advocated not to be nosy, couldn't hold back at this moment, and sighed on the side: "Kill, then kill, why the pain is so cruel? Isn't this just for fun?"

Taking advantage of the panic caused by the crowd, Fu Yan quickly rushed over, hitting the four people with their palms one after another, all killing them with one move. So fast, the four people fell to the ground and turned around.

Zhang Hui couldn’t help seeing this place. He jumped to Fu Yan and blocked his way, but he still kept polite and said, “In order to gain master Fu, these people are not your opponents. You kill Don’t so many people find it boring?"

Fu Yan raised his head to look at Zhang Hui, his brows shrugged, and his expression suddenly became a lot more playful. The corners of his mouth were slightly slanted, and he smiled, as if he suddenly thought of something interesting, and asked: "Are you my opponent? What about killing you if I let them go?"