Chapter 647: Covenant Battle Yang Fan

The two who witnessed the dissolution of the corpse looked at each other in shock, He Shang covered his nose and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, this Wei Dabao!" "There is such a character in the best-selling book of a certain martial arts master surnamed Cha, a yin person who specializes in turning corpse powder or something, not to mention that it is really like!

Xu Qing also covered his nose, and simply poked another corpse with the remaining quenching iron pen, and then threw those bottles into it.

Sneering -

White smoke with a strong pungent smell rose up, Xu Qing suddenly felt the floor under his feet swaying, and shouted urgently: "It's flashing, this building is going to collapse!" The two of them flew out of the building, and at this moment, the dangerous building behind them collapsed with a muffled sound, and the dust choked the mouth and nose.

The collapse of a few dangerous buildings like this will not attract the attention of outsiders at all, and it just covers up the two pools of thick blood, and the two killers sent by Yang Fan have completely evaporated from the world, even if they are carefully investigated, it will take a lot of work.

The two got into a taxi, and He Shang's driving skills were okay, and he drove Xu Qing to the real seaside barbecue. The business here is indeed quite hot, hundreds of open-air barbecue stalls are basically patronized by diners, some people order a charcoal grilled clam shell, crayfish or something and start to taste the seafood, but they don't know that these things actually come from the pond and field, and some are even things grown in the ditch.

The two of them found a place to park the car, walked to a barbecue stall with empty tables and chairs, ordered ten squid and five charcoal-roasted oysters, and got a beer to drink.

Xu Qing suddenly remembered a bald old man who knew ancient Sanskrit, who was Wu Lao, who had a close relationship with the Tang family before. Thinking about it now, if he is against Yang Fan, it is unpredictable to face the opponent of the same realm with the seven-style Zhengyang palm and the eighteen dips of the clothes, and it is a little overstretched to face the opponents of the same realm, and it has become a top priority to translate the three moves on the robe as soon as possible and learn to learn it, which has become a top priority.

took out the new mobile phone from his pocket and looked at it, Xu Qing grinned, he actually turned off the phone in a daze, and he didn't know if there was a phone coming in during this time.

There was a bright light on the screen when I pressed the power button, and I didn't know that hundreds of text messages were jumping around, and they were all sent by a number, all of them were Ren Bing, and the content on it was the same: Danger, leave Jiangcheng quickly.

Xu Qing smiled bitterly and deleted them all, Ren Bing's phone called, this thing dares to send text messages and call in turns! When I got on the phone, I heard a big gasp.

"Whew! Just know that you kid is alive! Good words, this opening remark made Xu Qing roll his eyes, but there was a warm current in his heart.

"Boss, don't worry, you can't kill me with those two stupid hats." Xu Qing replied in a low voice, and pinched an oyster shell to suck the soup water.

Ren Bing breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Yang Fan has taken a fancy to the Xuanyuan Heavenly Crystal on your body, and he will never give up until he gets his hands on it, in my opinion, you should go back to the martial soul base to live for a while, and I will arrange for you to go to the Heavenly Prison as soon as possible to find the refuge of Jun Lao......"

There was a deep worry in his words, because Ren Bing knew that even if he went to the Heavenly Prison, Yang Fan would probably not stop, and according to the current situation, it seemed that he could only take one step at a time.