Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 1295 It's Outrageous

But he knew very well that since he was born in the six hermit families, it was impossible for him to do anything of betrayal.

"I thought Young Master Dongfang was a smart person, but he was also a fool."

"Since that's the case, do young master Dongfang want to intervene in today's matter?"

Chu Yingchun squinted her eyes, looked at the man in black standing behind Dongfang Yan, and asked calmly.

"No!"

Dongfang Yan shook her head.

Standing behind him is the strength gathered by the Dongfang family over the years.

Six Martial Dao Venerables and twelve Martial Artists.

It is the whole heritage of the family.

Once he gets involved in this troubled water, even if he has the chance to establish his own family, he probably won't be qualified.

"Niezi! Do you know what you're talking about?"

Dongfang Mingzhi's chest heaved violently, and he stared at Dongfang Yan with wide eyes, as if he could let go of his breath at any time.

"Father! This is a matter between the Zhongli family and the Chuying family, so let's not get involved?"

"With the current strength of the Dongfang family, it is completely feasible to stand on their own in this gap. You are standing on the side of Patriarch Zhongli at this moment, which is no different from courting death!"

Seeing Dongfang Mingzhi who was so angry that he almost lost his life, Dongfang Yan couldn't bear it.

He tried powerlessly to persuade, but what he got in return was only Dongfang Mingzhi's glaring gaze.

"Guiyan! It's my inability to teach my son well that caused today's misfortune!"

Dongfang Mingzhi's knees softened suddenly, and he knelt down in front of Zhongli Guiyan.

He ignored the family affairs for several years, but he didn't expect that Dongfang Yan had already mastered all the power of the family.

Thinking about it now, it's really sad.

"Do not blame you!"

Zhongli Guiyan shook his head, helped him up, and said, "I know your situation better than anyone else. Family matters are beyond your control."

"Just, you should be clear, no one! Can betray the master."

"Something is done, and you have to pay for it."

These words seemed to apply not only to Dongfang Yan, but also to all those who decided to betray Zhang Youlin.

After his words fell, two figures appeared from the back of the main hall.

A middle-aged man, a teenager.

Before the middle-aged man had time to greet Zhongli Guiyan, the young man took the lead and said, "Grandpa Zhongli, my mission is to protect you from death."

The young man was Miao Nian, a young monk invited by Li Hongshang from the Zen temple.

"Good! Good!"

"Xiao Miaonian has grown up and knows how to protect Grandpa Zhongli."

Zhongli Guiyan gently stroked Miao Nian's bald head, his eyes were full of relief.

Then, he asked: "Where is Master Guanhai?"

"Master Yunyou, he should have been robbed by himself."

Miao Nian replied very seriously.

"It looks like that's right!"

Zhongli Guiyan couldn't help but sighed.

He can already verify the guess in his heart.

Zhang Fan!

It's Zhang Youlin's son!
Inside the main hall.

Because of the sudden appearance of a wonderful idea, the atmosphere became subtle.

The gaze that Chu Yingchun looked at Miao Nian became a little dignified.

Obviously the other party was just a twelve or thirteen-year-old monk, but it gave her a sense of danger.

Especially the members of the Wenren family, at this moment they retreated step by step towards the outside of the hall.

"Do it! It's too late to make a difference."

Chu Yingchun also realized that something was wrong, and immediately made a sound, and the figure disappeared in place at the same time.

……

at that time.

Beijing.

Zhang Fan, who was the first to leave the Zhongli family, had already entered the urban area of ​​the capital.

Around the urban area near Zhangfu.

The bustling street that was supposed to be full of people and traffic on weekdays was actually sparsely populated at the moment, and there were not even a few cars on the road.

Zhang Fan drove the car at an extremely fast speed.

It was just the scene in front of him that made him a little uneasy.

It seems that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.

After a few minutes.

Zhang House.

Zhang Fan parked the car outside the mansion, and when he got out of the car, he looked around from the corner of his eye.

The door of the mansion was slightly ajar. Zhang Fan didn't knock on the door, but just pushed it lightly, and the door opened.

The mansion, which is usually quite lively, is now a bit frighteningly deserted.

"Old Shen!"

Zhang Fan yelled.

There was silence and no one answered.

"Xiaofan!"

Just as Zhang Fan was approaching the main hall step by step, a familiar voice suddenly came.

"Squad leader?"

Zhang Fan looked back in astonishment, the person who ran out from the back courtyard was Song Fanshuang.

but.

Seeing that there were still people in the mansion, Zhang Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just the next second, his gaze suddenly became sharp.

Immediately, in a flash, he appeared in front of Song Fanshuang, grabbed her waist, pressed her body, and leaned sharply.

"boom!"

A sharp gunshot sounded almost in sync with Zhang Fan's leaning body.

The bullet failed to hit Zhang Fan and Song Fanshuang, but shot into the blue and white stone floor tiles beside them.

Gravel splash.

"get out!"

Zhang Fan's eyes were extremely cold, and he roared sharply.

No wonder when he got out of the car, he felt that the mansion was eerily quiet, but he couldn't detect the existence of the warrior.

original.

Those arranged around the mansion turned out to be ordinary people.

It's just that they are obviously ordinary people with hot weapons in their hands.

Not only that, but the number seems to be quite a few.

"what!"

The sudden change caused Song Fanshuang to let out an exclamation.

His pale face was buried in Zhang Fan's chest, and he asked in a low voice, "Xiao Fan, what happened? Why, why...there is a gun?"

"Don't ask yet!"

Zhang Fan didn't intend to explain, and hugged Song Fanshuang into his arms, a sweet princess hug.

"Sorry, monitor, we have to get out of here first."

Zhang Fan glanced at Song Fanshuang, whose face was blushing like blood, his expression was still solemn, he apologized without distraction, and quickly disappeared outside the main hall.

At least.

He can be sure that there is definitely more than one person with a hot weapon around him.

Especially Zhang's mansion, which is in a low place, once someone sets up guns on the surrounding high-rise buildings, it is not impossible for the two people who are leading for a while to say that they are living targets.

really.

The moment Zhang Fan picked up Song Fanshuang, there were two sharp gunshots.

With two eye-catching kung fus, Zhang Fan stood at the car door, pushed Song Fanshuang into the co-pilot's seat, and turned himself into the driver's seat.

With one kick of the gas pedal, when the next bullet reached the driver's seat, Zhang Fan flew out with the car and the driver.

That's right.

Bounce start.

not far away.

A middle-aged man in a camouflage suit with a grim expression.

but.

There was still such a touch of surprise on his face at this moment.

It wasn't that they were surprised by Zhang Fan's ability to dodge bullets. After all, before accepting this task, they already knew clearly that they were not Zhang Fan's opponent.

Instead, he was surprised that Zhang Fan was able to start a car with a bounce.

It's fucking outrageous, okay?

(End of this chapter)