Chapter 192: I Care Who You Are

"This kid, why can't he get rid of this impatient problem, and he runs out without saying anything clearly, hum, and people have to worry about him. Fang Jing said angrily.

And Zou Mengrou, because she was sitting next to Qin Fan before, naturally saw that the phone call before was from Jiang Feng, thinking about Qin Fan asking Jiang Feng to check the traces of the sloppy old man before, she also figured out what was going on, so she told everyone.

And Fang Buregret was immediately taken aback when he heard that the sloppy old man was good at using witch Gu: "Witch Gu technique, can Qin Fan handle it alone?"

"Grandpa Fang, just put it down, Qin Fan is a very powerful Chinese medicine practitioner, just a few witchcraft can't harm him, and Qin Fan has fought with that sloppy old man before, and in the end, the old man ran away, don't worry!"

"That's it, grandpa, don't worry about it, Qin Fan is not the kind of fool who can't measure his strength, besides, he has broken through to the Danhai realm now, and we don't know how strong his combat power is. ”

Hearing Zou Mengrou and Fang Ziyu say this, Fang Buregret can be regarded as a little relieved, indeed, the cultivators who take the path of medicine are very restrained wizards in some aspects.

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Outside Jiangning Airport, inside a KCF restaurant.

Zhao Yan threw the burger aside after eating a few bites of the burger, got up and paced back and forth in front of Ning Lao, looking uneasy, seeing Ning Lao secretly shaking his head.

"Zhao Shao, don't dangle in front of me anymore, don't be impatient, you can go back to Kyoto in another hour." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yan frowned, forced himself to settle down and sat back in his seat, for some reason, his right eyelid had been beating since he came to the airport, for fear that Qin Fan would find him.

As the second young man of the Zhao family in Kyoto, if this was in Kyoto, he would naturally not be afraid of Qin Fan at all, but this was in Jiangning, on Qin Fan's territory, and he didn't bring any casual personnel except Ning Laowai, so it would be really troublesome to be blocked by Qin Fan.

"Damn the plane, it's just an hour delayed at this juncture, and when I return to Beijing this time, I will definitely find a way to kill that Qin Fan!

Whenever he recalled the sour and nauseous feeling that Qin Fan had thrown himself into a garbage bin full of rotten eggs during the day, Zhao Yan still felt sick to his stomach until now, and he felt the urge to vomit.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a group of men in black trench coats pushed the door and walked into the store, and the leader took off his sunglasses and said to Zhao Yan: "I think, you probably don't have a chance to kill Qin Fan." ”

Just rushed in to my group of people, it was naturally Jiang Feng, the old cannon and a partner.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan frowned, and just as he was about to speak, Ning Lao got up and blocked in front of him, and said in an extremely gloomy voice: "Who are you? Qin Fan's people? Hmph, a few small characters who are not in the stream dare to stop us? It seems that Qin Fan really didn't take your life seriously!"

"Hehe... Since they can't stop you, then plus me, they might be able to stop you?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Feng and his party gave way to the empty passage in the middle, and Qin Fan walked out, making Zhao Yan and Ning Laodun's nerves suddenly tense, and sure enough, the person they didn't want to meet the most was finally met before leaving.

"Qin Fan, what do you want to do if you are so unrelenting?!" Zhao Yan said in a deep voice.

But Qin Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him, just glanced at him and said, "Now I don't want to care about you, wait until I get rid of the old man next to you, and then I'll settle the account with you!"

And after seeing that Qin Fan had focused all his attention on himself, the old man surnamed Ning lost the thickness of the only substitute robe he had refined, and knew that he couldn't avoid it like this, so he immediately faced Qin Fan and said to me in a threatening tone: "Boy, do you know who I am!

After hearing this, the kisser laughed, and said nonchalantly: "Who do I care who you are?" This has nothing to do with me, abolishing you is just to eliminate the demon and defend the way, even if you die, my net will not break." ”

"Hey, hey... Boss, then I'll leave the rest to you, as for the brother named Zhao Yan, a few of us will help you keep an eye on it, lest he, the big 'gold master', take advantage of the chaos to escape for a while. ”

After the black girl finished speaking, she drove out the few customers in the store, and then closed the door, as if closing the door and beating the dog.

Seeing the tension between the two sides, the person in charge of the store hurriedly ran out, and then Qin Fan glanced at Jiang Feng and asked him to give the person in charge 10,000 cash: "Shopkeeper, today's matter is purely a personal matter, borrow your place to solve it, don't worry, you can't kill anyone, you just don't see it, no problem, right?"

Looking at the pile of red money in his hand, after thinking about it, the person in charge nodded very knowingly, and hid in the rest room in the store and no longer showed his head, 10,000 yuan, more than his salary in January.

After dealing with these things, Qin Fan moved his neck, and after sneering at the sloppy old man on the opposite side whose face was already pale, he released a breath of Danhai Realm and rushed towards it with all his might, intending to achieve a quick victory.

After perceiving that Qin Fan had actually broken through to the Danhai Realm, the sloppy old man's heart sank a lot, his cultivation was higher than himself, his ability to overcome himself was complete, and he also knew a lot of Taoist methods such as Dao Yin, is this a good fight?

"Qin Fan, you dare! I am a descendant of the Wumen, if you dare to touch me, the Wumen will never let you go!

"Wumen, just because you are also worthy of calling yourself the heir of Wumen? I know Wumen, its inner people all have a heart to help the world, with the wonderful witchcraft inherited from ancient times to cure diseases and save people, but you use witchcraft to harm people, today I will only thank me in addition to your scourge. ”

After saying these few words, Qin Fan had already formed a golden gossip seal, and the Dao seal slowly rotated, and the golden mangs surging in it became stronger and stronger, exuding a righteous and pure yang qi.

Seeing this, the sloppy old man's narrow eyes had already condensed into a thin slit, and he took out a delicate-looking gold wire box from his sleeve, and after opening the lid of the box, a centipede with two pairs of meat wings and an extremely ugly appearance flew out of it, and rushed straight towards the Dao seal in front of Qin Fan like a moth to a fire.

This winged centipede is a natal Gu worm that the sloppy old man has raised for twenty years, and it is highly poisonous, and ordinary people will die if they touch it, but he knows that this insect alone can't help Qin Fan.

The reason why I sacrificed it was just to buy myself some time to escape, and now there are still ten minutes before the plane takes off, as long as I can get on the plane, it will be considered a safe.

In order to save his cultivation and life, the sloppy old man could only do this.

"Carving insect skills, you want to stop me with a bed bug, then you can't help but underestimate me, the golden gossip seal, seal it for me!"

Qin Fan pointed with his right hand, and the golden gossip seal in front of him suddenly turned into a golden mang, and after touching the flying centipede, eight of the directions stretched out a chain, trapping the flying centipede in it and unable to move.

Immediately, Qin Fan used his body technique, appeared behind the sloppy old man as quickly as possible, and reached out to grab his shoulder.

"Now, do you still want to run?"

After feeling Qin Fan's hand grasping his arm like an iron tong, the sloppy old man only felt like a glacier, and his body was cold.

"Qin Fan, I... I'm a disciple of the Wumen, if you really dare... Ahh

Before the sloppy old man could finish speaking, he let out a miserable scream, and the arm he was grabbed by Qin Fan had no other feeling except for a sharp pain, which could be regarded as completely abolished.

And this intense pain also made the sloppy old man's eyes turn scarlet in an instant, and then he turned around with the severe pain, and his other hand took the initiative to grab Qin Fan's arm and smiled at him.

"Qin Fan, you forced me to do all this, today I will use the price of two hands to abolish one of your arms, ah!"

After a burst of screams, the sloppy old man's arm actually began to swell rapidly! During the process, there was also a burst of fishy stench, even Qin Fan felt a little dizzy after smelling it.

"It's... Corpse Blast?!"

Qin Fan exclaimed, his face became solemn in an instant, the corpse explosion technique is that some people who are born with a special constitution begin to absorb all kinds of toxins in their bodies since they were young, and when they encounter a danger to their lives, they use the unique secret of witchcraft to urge their bodies to explode, and the toxins in the body will also be released along with the blood mist, becoming an extremely vicious blood poison.

At that time, even if the opponent's cultivation is one level higher than that of the self-destructor, then he will have to be crippled if he does not die.

But this sloppy old man is naturally not the kind of person with a special physique, he just has some toxins in his arm through secret methods, but even so, it is a big threat to Qin Fan.

"Boss, be careful!"

The Black Bull reminded them one after another, but at this critical juncture, Qin Fan forcibly calmed himself down and recalled all the records about witch Gu in the Xuanling Dao Classic.

One of them is that the most important part of a person who cultivates the way of witchcraft is three centimeters lower at the bottom of the heart, because there is a witch core there, which is the source of all witchcraft techniques, and the importance is the same as that of a cultivator's dantian.

Thinking of this, Qin Fan made a move with his right hand, and a golden needle appeared and cultivated, and then pierced the sloppy old man's arm three centimeters into the lower part of his heart a second before it was about to explode!

Poof!

After a soft sound, the sloppy old man's arm, which was about to explode by itself, quickly deflated, and his whole person looked as if he was more than ten years old.

After Qin Fan's stab, the sloppy old man's witchcraft that he had practiced for forty years was completely abolished and reduced to a wasted person.

"Ahh How is this possible?!you... How can you, a cultivator, know about the existence of the witch core?!"

After hearing this, Qin Fan wiped the cold sweat on his head with lingering palpitations, and said, "Witch core? What witch core? I don't know, I just see that you are not pleasing to the eye, so I will prick it down with a needle, this reason... I don't know if you're satisfied?"

"Poof!"

Qin Fan's reason for not paying for his life directly made the sloppy old man look up to the sky and protrude a mouthful of black blood, his eyes were black, and he was fainted by anger.

After abolishing the sloppy old man, Qin Fan looked at Zhao Yan sideways, thinking that the sloppy old man went to Fan Xuanlou to wreak havoc was instigated by this guy behind his back, with Qin Fan's character, he naturally had to recover this debt.