"Who is the owner behind this shop?"

Chen Fan was curious, because he found that a lot of precious medicinal materials were added to the wine he drank just now, and aside from the wine-making technique, the medicinal materials in the wine were definitely not something that ordinary people could have.

"Well, you'll find out later. Monk Baoshan took a sip of wine, and said: "Xiaofan, today's matter is just an expedient measure, I can help you for a while, but I can't help you for a lifetime, in the future, your trouble will only be more." ”

"Master, thank you for today's events. Chen Fan solemnly saluted to Monk Baoshan, Monk Baoshan did not dodge, he bowed calmly, he smiled, "It's still the same sentence, you are a person with wisdom roots, and the poor monk still has something to do, and he will talk about it again." ”

With that, Monk Baoshan got up and walked towards the outside of the store.

"The fate is not over, you don't have to send me. ”

Monk Baoshan raised his hand and disappeared into the night.

Chen Fan returned to his seat, the jar was empty, the bowl was empty, but his heart was inexplicably complicated, today's incident made him feel a lot, Baoshan monk helped him, although he remembered it in his heart, but the arrogance and unfathomable strength of the three Ming kings made Chen Fan's thoughts fly for a while.

Although he still has other means to deal with today's situation, the other party has done his best without trying, and the three Ming Kings are all restricted by the forbidden charm, and I am afraid that the strength is only about one-third of the usual.

"Cultivation, it's still not enough. ”

Chen Fan clenched his fists and got up to leave, when there was a bang, and a deaf man with a beard walked up to his table, and a jar of wine was placed on the table.

"Thank you. ”

Chen Fan glanced at the deaf man, and the other party sat directly across from him.

"Don't thank me, this is for our little master. The deaf man is not deaf at all, he opened the wine jar for Chen Fan, filled Chen Fan with a bowl, and then poured a bowl for himself, he took the lead in picking up the bowl and drank it, wiped his beard, and got up and stood up.

Chen Fan smelled the aroma of wine, and his heart was even more strange, "Who is your little master?"

The man was silent and did not answer, but walked to the edge of the threshold and sat casually, staring at the moonlight in the sky with a pair of eyes.

Chen Fan picked up the wine and drank it silently, the fatigue of his body gradually subsided, since the other party didn't say it, then he couldn't continue to ask.

The bowl of wine was gone, Chen Fan's hand had just touched the wine jar, and the deaf man sitting on the threshold had already stood up, and he silently walked behind the counter and removed a wooden sword from the wall.

Chen Fan looked at the woods shining in the moonlight, several black shadows flickered, wrapped in black clothes, and the whole person was covered in clothes, revealing only a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.

The strange dead man appeared again, but compared to the last time he appeared in Chairman Gu's house, the dead man in front of him exuded a thicker evil aura from his body, his eyes were colder, and his aura became stronger.

Zheng Zheng!

Zheng Zheng!

Twelve dead soldiers drew their swords at the same time, all of them with green steel quenched knives.

Under the moonlight, the sword emitted a cold breath.

A masked man with a unique figure appeared behind the twelve dead men, and his index finger moved a little forward, and the twelve dead men were silent, walking in unison, and quickly ran towards the wooden house.

"You go. ”

The deaf man glanced back at Chen Fan, his words were flat, and the wooden sword in his hand had already been shot, which was also an ordinary sword, but in Chen Fan's opinion, it was so familiar.

Whew!!

A streak of blood swept through the air, and a dead soldier in front of the door was pierced by a wooden sword.

But the strange thing is that the dead man did not die immediately, and the place where the blood was shed, bursts of black liquid appeared, and the blood stopped flowing, only the breath weakened a little.

The deaf man frowned, obviously feeling that it was difficult, but his figure floated and appeared in the courtyard.

The masked man behind the twelve dead men showed a hint of surprise, "Ruthless swordsmanship, who are you from the Nangong family?"

The answer to the masked man was the deaf man's cold sword, which stabbed the dead man just now, the same wound, the same position.

This time, the dead man could not continue to stand and collapsed with a bang.

There was a hint of anger in the masked man's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Kill me Twelve Armor Soldiers, I want you to die!"

As soon as the masked man moved, he felt a flower in front of him, his body moved strangely, moved away from the place where he was standing, he stabilized his body, and subconsciously touched his face, the veil on his face was gone, revealing his true face.

He was shocked and angry, and looked back at Chen Fan, his expression a little embarrassed for a while.

"Elder Luo. ”

Chen Fan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of playfulness, right now, there was no need to say superfluous words, because his actions had already exposed Rakshasa's thoughts.

"Boy Chen, hahaha, no, I should call you the Pavilion Master of Xuanji Pavilion!"

After Rakshasa was unveiled by Chen Fan, he simply revealed a cold face.

"Elder Luo, as a secular patrol elder, also did this murderous act?"

Chen Fan glanced back at the deaf man, and another dead man was stabbed by him, but the eleven dead men had already set up a position, and the deaf man seemed to have a sharp sword, and he had fallen into passivity.

When Rakshasa heard this, he became furious, "Boy, do you think that this is still Jinguang Temple, with Baoshan Monk and Nangong Chen protecting you? ”

"Yes, the night is dark and the wind is high, something happens, kill a few people, and no one knows, right. ”

Chen Fan was still holding a bowl of wine, with an evil smile in his smile, and a little drunk on his face.

When Rakshasa saw Chen Fan's drunken appearance, he thought that Chen Fan was talking drunk, and he said sadly: "If you leave with Monk Baoshan, I really can't do anything about you, but unfortunately, you are still too young, let me ask you, Luo Demon Young Master and Elder Jin Yin, did you kill you?"

"Oh, so you already know. Chen Fan drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp and threw the bowl to the ground, "Sure enough, there are some things that can't be hidden." ”

"Hahaha, boy, if you know each other, hand over the Sun Moon Divine Sword and the Taiyan Treasure Book of the Yuyi Clan, I can give you a good time!!"

Rakshasa crossed his hands behind his back, and there were two more peculiar short spines in his hands, the short spines were black all over, but they were faintly bone-like, as if they were made of the vertebrae of some kind of animal.

"It's just right, I'm in a bad mood right now, and I'm going to torture you well. The corners of Chen Fan's mouth raised, and the Sun and Moon Divine Sword in his hand was already in his hand, under the moonlight, the Divine Moon Scimitar was bursting with silver light, and the bright sun was glowing with a strange red light.

The greed in Rakshasa's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he sneered: "Boy, today you have been attacked by the three great kings, and you have used secret techniques repeatedly, I am afraid that the sequelae are not small, it is really cheap for me, quack quack!!"

The black qi on the Rakshasa body surged, and the weird short thorns struck towards Chen Fan's heart, and before the bone spurs arrived, a bloody aura gushed out from the tip, and the true qi was mixed with poison!

"Die. ”

Rakshasa grinned, and a black mist shrouded Chen Fan.

In the next second, a silver light appeared in the black mist, and a little cold light was amplified.

Rakshasa shrank his pupils, retracted his double short stabs, and made a defensive stance!

But the silver light disappeared suddenly, and Chen Fan's figure was gone.

"Whew!!"

An abrupt thunderbolt appeared above Rakshasa's head, and in a hurry, a thick black aura condensed above his head, which was extremely fishy.

But under the thunder, these black evil qi seemed to meet a natural nemesis, and they broke through the barrier and disappeared in an instant.

"Whew!"

Thunder pierced through Rakshasa's body, and a scream wafted over the night.

(End of chapter)