Chapter 530 Master Ji Congliang
The eagle was really not small, almost as big as a domestic chicken, but Brother Xian'er was also a fat cat among fat cats. His tail was more than one meter long, and he was bigger than the eight-month-old native dog raised by the village chief! This falcon was really unhappy and fell into the hands of the stepmother! Chen Fan thought to himself, and smiled bitterly. Just as he thought about going home to cook, he felt something was wrong. He took a step, stood still and turned around, and slightly turned to pick up a black iron ring on the ground, with five words written on it: "Qinglantern Gate, Beidou!"
I made a straw!
Chen Fan was immediately scared and sweated!
"Qingdeng Gate, Beidou, isn't this Chang Wei's Eagle?"
Chen Fan was shocked and ran back and rushed into the door. He saw the young lady sitting in the room, saying something to a tall and thin man with a gray face. When the man saw Chen Fan coming in, his face looked a little ugly. His pair of triangular eyes were so fierce that he looked like a goshawk!
Chen Fan's heart skipped a beat and immediately understood. Don't ask, this person must be one of the best masters in the legendary Qingdeng Ghost Sect, "Master Chang"!
He put one hand behind his back, grabbed the iron ring, and flipped his hand slightly, and the iron ring disappeared.
This guy didn't seem to know that the eagle he raised had been killed by Brother Xian'er. Although his face was not kind, he couldn't see much anger. He seemed to be quite disdainful of Chen Fan's arrival. After a cold smile, he said to the young lady: "It seems that Han Jianjun is right. You two are really in love. They have not abandoned each other at this critical moment!"
Chen Fan originally wanted to explain to him, but when he heard this, he suddenly became angry. He squinted his eyes and looked at him, and then looked at the young lady sitting cross-legged. After a brief silence, he gritted his teeth, "Is Xiao Lin'er who asked you to come?"
"It's good to know! Since you know why I came here, please follow me obediently! For your grandfather's sake, I don't want to make things difficult for you!"
"Chang Wei, you look at yourself too highly. Who do you think is standing in front of you?" After the young lady said, she sneered, "She is the successor of my grandfather Chen Guangdou. She learned the secret method of the Red Candle Ghost Sect. Even a ruthless character like Zonglavimon can fight him, let alone you?"
Chen Fan could understand it in his heart. It seemed that Mr. Chang didn't know the real identity of the young lady, and really regarded her as Chen Fan's sister. Thinking of this, Chen Fan felt a little relieved. He nodded violently and said in accordance with the young lady's words, "Not bad! Zongla Viemon is not my opponent, what are you? I respect you as a senior and don't want to make things difficult for you! If you are so aggressive again, I will be polite to you!"
The other party was stunned and then laughed, "Boy! Just you!? A young boy spoke loudly. Is the Red Candle Ghost Sect's people declining and no one else?"
After the other party said that, he jumped up. Chen Fan turned over and landed outside. The two of them changed steps. Standing opposite, Master Chang rubbed his wrists and said while walking, "Zonglavimon is indeed a character, but as far as I know, he was not dead in your hands! To be honest, if that kid had not been ignorant of the times and angered Xiao Lin'er, he would not have been betrayed and became an abandoned child! Do you think you can really kill him with your ability? Bah!"
Chen Fan's heart was filled with thoughts and immediately understood that he had thought that Zonglavimon was silenced by someone. Now he thought, that's true!
But he thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it. Chen Fan smiled coldly and pointed at him, "Stop talking nonsense! How did Zonglavimon die? I know better than you! I will stand here for a few days, and those who know the current affairs will dodge me! If you stay with me, be careful that my subordinates are ruthless!"
"You can't let him go!" The young lady came out of the house. Although she was a little weak, she spoke extremely resolutely. "He knew where we live and soon came back to Xiao Lin'er. For the long-term plan, he must die!"
Before Chen Fan could speak, Mr. Chang laughed first, "Hahahahaha! I want my life? You deserve it too!?"
After saying that, Mr. Chang chopped his feet and a wave of air started to rise. He pointed his left hand at the sky and shouted to the sky with great domineering spirit: "Beidou!"
Chen Fan looked up and saw no movement.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
"Puff", the basically unsuccessful goshawk flapped his wings, which was considered a response!
How did Mr. Chang know that his treasure has been given to the fairy brother?
He was almost dead, his old face turned red, he chopped the ground and pointed to the sky, "Beidou!"
The eagle shivered again, but no matter how much it wanted to fly, it would never be able to fly.
"Puff."
Another sound.
This time Mr. Chang seemed to hear it.
He slowly tilted his body and looked at the roof of the bamboo building. Brother Xian was lying there to pluck the hair of the eagle, looking innocent!
Deadly silence.
Mr. Chang seemed to be unable to believe that all this was true.
He widened his eyes, covered his chest, opened his mouth for a long time but didn't say anything. Then he turned his eyes and lay straight on the ground, exhausted!
Damn it!
It was so sudden that it was really unexpected. Chen Fan didn't understand what this meant. Mr. Chang was foaming at his mouth and rolling his eyes, looking like he was going to be in trouble!
Chen Fan couldn't believe that all this was true, and the young lady didn't believe it either. After the two looked at each other, Chen Fan took the courage to go over, held a branch in his hand, poked it in the direction of Master Chang, and then poked it again. After confirming that he didn't move, he reached out and pressed his hand to the side of his neck, and his pulse was gone. His hand opened his eyelids and his pupils had dissipated!
"My God! He's really dead!" Chen Fan turned around and said to the young lady with a big mouth.
The young lady thought for a long time, but couldn't laugh or cry, "Maybe she was so sad that she couldn't control herself!"
"This psychological quality is too bad!" Chen Fan pinched his waist, laughing and crying.
"Forget it, just die if you die. It's best to die by yourself, so let's save us from doing it!" After the young lady said, she turned around and turned around, "You go find a secluded place and bury the person! I don't want to see him again!"
"I understand." Chen Fan said, walking over and carrying Mr. Chang, picking up a shovel with one hand and walking towards the woods.
On the roof of the bamboo building, Brother Xian'er was still holding the falcon, plucking his hair. At this time, the falcon was almost bald and there was no sign of majesty. Brother Xian'er spit out the hair in his mouth, sneezed, and shook his head and shook his head. The pair of yellow Chengcheng's eyes suddenly stared at a place in the northwest corner and stopped moving. After a long time, the guy carried one ear over and continued to work on his own.
In a sunken place not far away, Ah Hua was already sweating all over. Sweat flowed down from his chin and fell to the ground. He lay like a dead person in the gully behind him, and he didn't dare to move because he knew very well that if there was a slight sound at this time, he would probably be that guy named Chen Fan suddenly jumped out and killed his own life!
My God, this kid is too evil. Isn’t even Mr. Chang’s opponent?
Although he didn't see how Mr. Chang fell down, he saw Chen Fan carrying Mr. Chang towards the forest. He instinctively thought that Mr. Chang was a failure in the battle and was defeated by Chen Fan. How could he not be afraid in his heart?
No, I can't move, I can't move even if I beat you to death.
Ahua has worked as a soldier, and he is a special forces soldier and a scout. He has outstanding military qualities and has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. He is very clear that the more he is, the less he cannot panic, because as long as he panics, his life may be gone. Thinking of this, he bit his teeth and made up his mind, and simply lay there and pretended to be an ostrich.
Hey, I won’t move! When will you go far, I will move again!
He was thinking about the beauty there, but he didn't expect that before he knew it, there was an extra figure behind him.
The figure was only a little taller than the slap, but it was a little doll with a terrifying aura!
Xiao Liuzi held a branch in his hand and looked at it with his neck tilted. He seemed to be very curious, opened his mouth slightly, staring at the guy crawling on the ground for a long time.
What is this?
Ah Hua's body was covered with dead branches and leaves, and most of his body was inside. It scratched his head and thought for a long time, then turned around and ran away.
Xiao Liuzi is a mountain-moving boy refined by the young lady himself. She is a guy who is similar to a monster. She is very quick in fighting and moving, silently and extremely powerful. Not to mention Ahua, even a powerful character like Xiao Liner is difficult to appear behind him without revealing her flaws.
Xiao Liuzi ran away and ran to Linzi
He grabbed Chen Fan's trousers and whispered, "Dad! There is someone behind the woods!"
Chen Fan was digging a hole. When he heard this, he was shocked. He took a shovel and looked over with Xiao Liuzi. Sure enough, there was something like a person hidden among the dead branches and leaves in the valley behind.
Chen Fan tiptoed over and looked at it for a while. After seeing that the man was motionless like a dead person, he swung his shovel and slapped him directly!
Ahua groaned, his eyes turned dark and there was no movement.
"Hiss!" When Chen Fan took a breath when he opened Ahua's body and looked over, he knew Ahua and had dealt with him!
"Look at him, don't let him run away." As he spoke, Chen Fan turned Ah Hua up, took out a five-ghost pressing stick and pressed it on Ah Hua's forehead, then picked up a shovel and continued to dig a hole.
After Ahua slapped Chen Fan with a shovel, he lost his intuition and was confused. He finally woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw an old Taoist with a fairy-like appearance on the opposite side, wearing a gossip and fairy clothes, holding a floating and sinking in his hand, pinching his beard with one hand and looking up and down.
Ahua was so scared that he shivered, and then he knelt on the ground as if he had seen a Bodhisattva, kowtowing!
"Master! Master! Master! Master is bowed by my disciple!"
Ahua recognized it. Didn’t he almost pat his Master Ji Congliangji who gave him a brick last time?
Chapter completed!