A gunshot exploded behind me, and I rolled away, but I could feel the "brush" sound when the bullet passed through my ears.

Huang Qi was a famous sharpshooter in the Jiangning Branch back then, and I happened to see the news that he had an affair with Yang Xiaolan. To put it seriously, the case of Baizhifan and others in Jiyun Club of Jiangning Branch being silenced may have been Huang Qi, the undercover agent. This is a big thing that ruined his reputation and ruined his life. If it spreads out, his life will be over. The world is great, and the future of destroying people is the greatest. If Huang Qi understands this, it will inevitably be a scene of immortality.

If it were only Huang Qi, I wouldn't be afraid, because although the gun fire was fierce, I was still a practitioner. I could still take down this guy with a bullet and holding the risk of holding the scalp. The key point is that there is Yang Xiaolan behind him.

As the daughter of the Evil Talisman King, I understand the most. However, the guy I have only practiced for a year or two, is definitely not as good as her aristocratic family with a golden spoon in her arms. Even if I can hold on for a few times, Huang Qi will immediately shoot a biting bullet. I have had a psychological shadow about Yang Xiaolan since I was a child. When I think about it, I didn't stop at that time. As soon as I jumped out of the grass, I immediately ran towards the bottom of the hillside.

I was going to run into the woods. When I got there, my vision was blocked. Even if Huang Qi was a sharpshooter who could pass through Yang in a hundred steps, there would definitely be no way.

I was right, but when I rushed to the bottom of Xiashan Bay, I heard Yang Xiaolan shouting to the forest: "Fan Gongfeng, don't let this person run away..."

I was not sure whether Yang Xiaolan recognized me, but when she shouted, I found a tall and thin figure in the left corner of the forest, looking at me from afar. I subconsciously turned my head and looked over, and was stared at the guy's eyes like a poisonous snake. I felt inexplicably like a mouse entering the cat's sight. This feeling of fear made me dare not stay, ran quickly, and began to send out a loud signal.

I dare not make the bird chirping that I had agreed with Jiang Chun before, for fear that she would lose her life if she accidentally entered here. So I could only scream in a hurry, believing that with the tacit understanding between us, she would understand.

However, when I was distracted, I immediately broke into the enemy's encirclement. Although I had already penetrated the jungle and was far away, I didn't have to worry about Huang Qi's pistol, the tall and thin man who was called Fan Gong by Yang Xiaolan had already chased him and followed him not far behind me. He smiled strangely: "Boy, don't run away, save some energy, so as not to hold on for a while when the uncle plays with you, he can't hold on for long, wasting his expression..."

As soon as I said this, I felt that the evil of the person behind me was definitely not inferior to any murderer I had met before. But by his name, the so-called worship, as the name suggests, is the masters invited from some self-proclaimed gangs and societies. They serve them with food and drinks when they have nothing to do. When they have something to do, they help them, such as Yang Dalizi. Although he is known as the chief weapon refiner of Jiyun Club, his other name is just the worshippers.

The guy who can get this title must be not an idle person. I was unsure and ran towards the road down the mountain, thinking of running back to Mengjia Village to ask for reinforcements.

However, the more anxious I was, the more chaotic I seemed. When I passed through a mountain jujube tree, a gust of wind suddenly appeared behind me, and it suddenly appeared on top of my head. At this critical moment, I was also because of a practitioner, reacted quickly, subconsciously lowered my head, and rolled to the side. As a result, a deep footprint suddenly appeared on the road ahead of me.

I rolled in a while, then a carp thrust and flipped up. I saw an old man with a squinting face standing in front of me with a squinted face. He smiled jokingly, looked at me left and right, and said with interest: "If I didn't admit my mistake, I think your name should be Chen Erdan!"

I was surprised and pulled out the little sword in my arms and asked, "How did you know me?"

The old man with a vulgar face chuckled and pointed at my face and said, "I have seen your portrait. The chief weapon refiner and white paper fan in our club can be said to be in your hands. It is said that you are the apprentice of the evil talisman king Yang Erchou, and have a very good relationship with the Iron-Tooth God-Subject Liu and the Yizi Jian Huang Chenqujun, who has gained fame in the world recently, right?"

I held the little sword tightly and said lightly: "Hey, I didn't expect that my old background is in your eyes. But isn't Yizi Jian called Huang Chenqu? When did the word "Jun" be added? It sounds like a Japanese, it's really bad."

The old man grinned and said, "That guy is a pig slayer. He always feels that he is humble. In ancient times, there were Mengchangjun, Xinlingjun and Chunshenjun, so he was also accused of adding the word "Jun" to his name; but the earthbow is the earthbow, and this is just a joke..."

He chuckled, but I interrupted him: "Are you from Jiyun Club?"

The old man said proudly: "Yes, Fan Yingjie, the worship hall of Jiyun Club, is here!"

The old man was formal, and his scent of the world was covered with the slutty aura. I had never had such an experience. I suddenly felt that the other party was so tall and imitated in my heart. He bowed and said, "Chen Erdan, clerk of the Jiangyin Provincial Bureau of the Religious Bureau, this is my name!"

Seeing that I was like I was like I was like, and bowed my hand to the courtesy, Fan Gongfeng smiled and said, "Good boy, if you were not the dog-skinned identity of these six doors, I would not help but love talent. But since you are an opponent and you offended Miss Yang, then I will do a bad thing and pinch you a promising young junior to death before taking off. Think about it like this, I don't know what's going on, and I'm still a little excited!"

After all, he was a perverted person. In less than a few words, the old man showed his true appearance. He snatched his mouth and showed his cold white teeth. He jumped and rushed towards me like a big roc spreading his wings.

Fan Gongfeng came in a fierce momentum, trying to kill me with a blow and quickly resolve the battle.

However, the more he looked down on me, the more he inspired the fighting spirit in my heart. I, who had to flee in panic when even when I met Yang Xiaolan and Huang Qi, became a little angry out of thin air and calmed down. Facing Fan Gongfeng who was flying down, I rolled down to the back and saw a huge fist slamming out of thin air. I was shocked, drew my sword and stabbed it with the sharp tip of the sword.

The fist was huge and as solid as iron. It originally had absolute confidence to be above the top, but when it was about to approach the sword, it suddenly hesitated for a moment.

Li Daozi's sword, even the small sword that can only be used to cut vegetables and cook, is not something that anyone can ignore.

Fan Gongfeng changed his tricks, and his figure was wrong, and he swayed past me. His left hand looked like a long whip. He accidentally grabbed the bird's tail and slapped at my back. This method was like a flowing water, which was simply an art, showing the thickness of the other party's old wine. However, the pause he had just given me a lot of confidence.

Yes, he was scared, he was afraid of the little sword in my hand.

Then he will no longer be a terrifying evil master, but an enemy that I can resist or even defeat.

So what if I, Chen Erdan, was born in poverty and humbleness? I am a mountain kid and I don’t know anything, so what if I do? My life is as miserable as Coptis chinensis in my life, and I may be burping at any time. I’m fucking, so what if?

How many people in this world can see the legendary talisman king Li Daozi? How many people can live with Li Daozi for three years, eat, poop and sleep together? How many people can get a drop of Li Daozi's essence and blood, how many people can cultivate the long-lost Demon Sutra, how many people can get the magic slips that everyone snatched, and the strategy of the immortals that have been passed down for thousands of years?

No, except me, Chen Erdan, no one has had this experience, no one else has it, and there is no worship of this Jiyun Club called Fan Yingjie. Why does he think that killing me is like killing a chicken?

I fuck you, if you want to do it, will I do it?

A little bit of essence and blood burned into the belly, and thousands of demonic energy penetrated my chest. I felt that a hundred thousand ambitions filled my chest, and a cold light came from my palm. The powerful worship Fan in front of me was no longer a soul-screw demon, but a very ordinary...wood!

Yes, wood, no matter how powerful it is, how powerful it is, and how agile it is, and how incredible it is, it is just a piece of old wood.

How could I lose to the hands of Soraki?

I became an immortal with one thought, and a demon with one thought. I never knew that the power of will was so powerful that when my breath burned from my chest and abdomen, it was forced to be as majestic as a mountain, slowly stood firm, no longer like the panicked weak man. And the more I fought, the more I felt that this battle seemed to be competing with the spring. The enemy was strong and I was weak, and I was strong, and I could not see the shadow of a quick battle.

After another confrontation, Fan Gongfeng jumped to the back, looked at me who was like a hedgehog all over, touched the sweat on his forehead, and shouted in disbelief: "Wait, your kid's technique is not a serious way. I honestly explain whether you are cultivating a demon!"

"Cultivate the demon?" My eyes turned red, and a murderous aura rose, and instead I felt like killing people to silence them.
Chapter completed!