No, still no.

With Ning Fan's cultivation, it is impossible to be hacked to death with a knife.

Nalan Jiuhuang's cold eyes flashed, and he suddenly grabbed the chopped quilt on the bed and threw it to the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly.

With the help of the dim light, I took a closer look.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, I immediately break out in a cold sweat.

I saw that the bed was empty, except for the messy sheets, where was Ning Fan's shadow?

Nalan Jiuhuang realized the seriousness of the problem and hurriedly walked around the room, but there was still no trace of Ning Fan.

"Could it be that there is a mistake in the information, Ning Fan didn't live in the Ning family tonight?"

At the moment when Nalan Jiuhuang was fascinated and fell into deep thought.

A flirtatious voice came, with a hint of banter.

"Specially for big girls, little daughters-in-law, second-hand old ladies...... This aunt, do you sell it?"

"What?"

Hearing this, Nalan Jiuhuang's pupils constricted, and the treasure knife pulled out its scabbard again, guarding the surroundings, looking for the direction of the sound.

The voice just now was obviously Ning Fan's, but the voice was very ethereal and invisible, and I couldn't find where he was.

"Ning Fan, you come out for me, if you have the ability, we will fight alone. ”

"It's just a defeated general, and you dare to come to die, then Lao Tzu will have a good time with you. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a figure falling from the beam of the room, he was dressed in black, and in the case of the autumn wind pouring in, his clothes fluttered, and he looked more and more tall and majestic.

It was Ning Fan.

"Alas. ”

Ning Fan lit a cigarette, the cigarette butt flickered on and off, and sighed there, "You old witch, what are you pestering Lao Tzu for? I don't have any interest in you."

It is said that thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, and fifty can suck soil when sitting on the ground, like you, a person who is more than 100 years old, should have seen through lust a long time ago, like a saint, and even couldn't bear the loneliness, and touched my room in the middle of the night, what do you want?"

Listening to Ning Fan's frivolous words, Nalan Jiuhuang was furious, raised his sword and slashed down at Ning Fan.

"Boy, you dare to tease the old lady and look for death!"

Swish......

"It's good to come!"

Ning Fan did not retreat but advanced, and his shot was like electricity.

Click.

His palm was like an iron pincer, firmly imprisoning Nalan Jiuhuang's treasure sword.

"Huh?"

Nalan Jiuhuang dragged it back, but it didn't move at all, and suddenly mobilized his true qi to permeate the treasure knife, and his body dragged it back.

Seeing her look like this frequently, Ning Fan smiled and let go suddenly.

Click......

Caught off guard, Nalan Jiuhuang exerted too much force, and when his body was fierce and couldn't retreat, he knocked down countless tables and chairs, and then he stood up in embarrassment.

That anger, his face was black.

But under the cover of night, nothing could be seen.

Ning Fan stood there, spit out a smoke ring, and sneered, "I originally thought that I would wait until tomorrow to clean up your old witch, but I didn't expect that when my strength had just recovered and I wanted to walk around in the dark night, I found that you were coming...... Say, do you have a crush on Lao Tzu?"

"Crush on Nima!"

Nalan Jiuhuang, a person who is more than a hundred years old, was teased by Ning Fan like this, his lungs exploded, and he snorted coldly, "Ning Fan, if you have the ability, let's go out and fight, in such a small space, you can't show your level." ”

"It doesn't show your level, does it?"

Ning Fan sneered at each other with a disdainful sneer.

As Nalan Jiuhuang said, she is a master in the middle of the Sky Realm, and her strength can only be demonstrated by launching long-range attacks in the air or fighting in the air to show her flexible body and superb skills.

In such a small space, although her true qi refinement level was higher than Ning Fan's, and her realm was even higher and stronger than Ning Fan's, she couldn't have any advantage in such a dark night when she was not familiar with the environment.

Ning Fan knew that of course he would not let him succeed, and the cigarette butt flew out in the direction of Nalan Jiuhuang.

Swish......

This is the cigarette butt popped by the master at the peak of the True Yuan Realm, which is naturally not trivial.

"Carving insect skills!"

Nalan Jiuhuang swung out with a knife, but he predicted the wrong direction.

I saw the cigarette butt change direction and hit her shirt again.

It turned out that this cigarette butt was actually controlled by Ning Fan, who temporarily turned around and flew towards Nalan Jiuhuang again.

Ning Fan did this, but it had another meaning.

In the dark night, it was dimly impossible to see where the specific figure of Nalan Jiuhuang was, and the place where this cigarette butt went was only a general direction.

In this way, under the guidance of the light of the cigarette butt, Ning Fan finally discovered the figure of Nalan Jiuhuang.

In an instant, Ning Fan finally moved.

I saw him pick up the tables, chairs and benches beside him, and attack towards Nalan Jiuhuang endlessly.

Even the chopped goose feather quilt was used.

Cracking sound......

In the face of such an overwhelming attack, Nalan Jiuhuang couldn't say anything, and suddenly waved the treasure knife in his hand, permeating the true qi on the blade, and slashing the tables, chairs, benches and other items that came from the perceived attack.

Click......

One after another, tables, chairs and benches were split in two, and they fell to the ground in embarrassment, and there was no movement.

And although the tattered goose feather quilt was gentle, it was soft to overcome rigidity, and it was directly wrapped around her treasure knife, so that she didn't throw it off for a long time.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

Ning Fan slammed over, kicking out and hitting her wrist.

Boom ......

The sword fell to the ground with a clear sound.

Bang......

Nalan Jiuhuang also retreated, hitting the wall behind him, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Old girl, you're not done yet, are you?"

"I should say that, right?"

Nalan Jiuhuang's head was dizzy, and he was not suitable for Ning Fan's bastard play.

Unexpectedly, the master of the peak stage of the True Yuan Realm and himself, the great master of the Imperial Sky Realm, did it, but he used tables, chairs and benches, and goose feathers were used as weapons.

If you are seen by outsiders, you will definitely laugh off your big teeth.

What's more, these methods actually worked in the dark night for a person who is not familiar with the environment, who to reason with?

Ning Fan is unforgiving, using both hands and feet.

A punch is faster than a punch, and a kick is slammering than a kick.

Cornered Nalan Jiuhuang into a corner, and the cigarette butt he manipulated before also fell on the back of the goose feather, igniting a fire.

Ning Fan manipulated the goose feather quilt and rushed towards Nalan Jiuhuang.

"What?

Nalan Jiuhuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light suddenly brightened, looking at his unfavorable situation in the corner of the wall, and then seeing the goose feathers burning in the fire being attacked at him, he knew that it was not good.

Suddenly, a diagonal iron bridge came and slashed towards the middle of the house.

Before she could stand firm, she felt a kick in her waist, and she pressed on a table in embarrassment, hurriedly holding on.

Suddenly turned around.

I saw a punching bag-like fist grow bigger and bigger, and hit her left eye quickly.

(End of chapter)