Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 989 Liu Yanran was taken away
One punched out, and when it was about to touch Zhang Fan, it turned into a claw, trying to grab Zhang Fan's arm, while the other punched Zhang Fan's heart tightly with two fingers.

These two fingers give people a feeling of using fingers as swords.

If it is poked, it is very likely that it will directly pierce the heart.

The speed of the two is extremely fast.

If Hong Tianhao and Wu Xiaokang were to deal with it, I'm afraid they would only be killed.

pity.

The self-righteous attack of the two was nothing more than that in Zhang Fan's eyes.

Facing Ming Er's eagle claws, he punched out, colliding violently with Ming Er's five claws. At the same time, at the moment Ming Er's fingers fell to his chest, Zhang Fan's palm had already resisted the attack. in front.

True Qi burst out at this moment, and the expressions on Ming Er and Ming San's faces changed immediately.

Before the two of them retreated, Zhang Fan's fist exerted force again.

"Crack...knock..."

The sound of bones breaking continued to resound.

Ming Er's five fingers, like a disjointed train, were all drooping weakly, from the bones to the meridians, without exception, all were broken.

The dense white bones penetrated the flesh and blood.

This scene is very similar to the ending of Ming Er's attack on Wu Xiaokang just now.

Not only that.

Ming San's situation was also not much better.

In front of Zhang Fan's palm, the zhenqi condensed into a wind wall, blocking Ming San's attack, and then turned into sharp blades, eating away Ming San's second finger, leaving only a white bone, which made people tremble.

"my hand!"

"Ah, me, you... how can you be so powerful?"

Like an electric shock, Ming Er and Ming San immediately withdrew their arms, looked at the dense bones, howled in pain and anger.

They realized that they had not only underestimated Zhang Fan's strength, the two were not on the same level at all, okay?
Zhang Fan dealt with them just like they dealt with Hong Tianhao or Feng Yang just now.

It's very easy to pinch it with your own hands.

"You are too weak."

Zhang Fan glanced at the two of them indifferently, his figure was like a ghost, after the two of them retreated, he immediately caught up, grabbed them with both hands, and directly clasped their necks.

"Give you a chance to live, tell me, who asked you to kill me?"

Zhang Fan squinted at the two of them, the coldness rolling in his eyes clearly declared his determination to kill.

It can be believed that as long as the two of them do not speak, or tell lies.

The next second, waiting for them is death.

"Hmph! Want to know? Dreaming!"

"Let me tell you the truth, if you kill us, what awaits you will be endless pursuit..."

Ming Er snorted coldly, stared at Zhang Fan happily and fearlessly, and replied.

It's just that before the words were finished, there was a crisp 'click' sound.

Zhang Fan broke Ming Er's neck without hesitation, and then threw it away like a dead dog.

"Unfortunately, your answer is wrong!"

Zhang Fan glanced at Ming Er's body, looked at Ming San, and said calmly, "What is your choice?"

"I, I can tell you."

"But you have to promise not to kill me."

Mingsan looked at Zhang Fan in horror.

This is a decisive and ruthless man!
"You are not qualified to bargain with me, talk or die!"

Zhang Fan's palm suddenly tightened a little, and Mingsan was a little out of breath.

"Okay, okay...I, I said, I said..."

Ming San nodded his head like pounding garlic.

Only then did Zhang Fan loosen his palms a little.

"Tell me shit!"

"Zhang Fan! You are dead."

Mingsan, who had a chance to breathe, stared at Zhang Fan with a ferocious face, and punched Zhang Fan's elbow. His body was like a loach, and he slipped under Zhang Fan's crotch. He said a cruel word and ran away. After leaving the living room, he jumped and jumped off the balcony.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and put away the idea of ​​chasing him out.

Seeing Ming San's back disappear into the night, Zhang Fan pondered for a moment, then looked at Feng Yang and Guan Mo.

"Are you all right?"

Zhang Fan asked.

"No, it's fine!"

Feng Yang finally got the strength to get up, and quickly ran to Zhang Fan, and asked with a look of fear: "Brother Fan, who were those two people just now, Tianhao and Xiaokang were in front of each other, and they couldn't even stand up to a move .”

"do not know!"

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes and shook his head.

He was also curious as to who the other party was.

Not only is his strength tyrannical, but his methods are also very cruel, and he is still running after him.

"It's you, now that you know that the warrior you met is very powerful? Why don't you listen when you are asked to step up and improve your strength?"

Zhang Fan gave Feng Yang a cold look.

With the different people and things he comes into contact with now, the warriors he meets in the future will definitely be stronger.

Even if Zhang Fan wanted to lead Feng Yang to a higher level, it would be useless if he didn't work hard.

"I, I, I... I won't do it anymore."

Feng Yang lowered his head, he could feel that Zhang Fan was really angry now.

of course.

Zhang Fan didn't bother to say more, but looked at Guan Mo, and said in a deep voice, "Go and see if there is anything wrong with Miss Liu."

"it is good!"

Guan Mo responded and ran out immediately.

Zhang Fan squatted down, grabbed Wu Xiaokang's arm, turned his zhenqi into a wall of wind, wrapped the arm, and then retracted and stretched, there was another crisp 'click' sound.

The bone in the arm that was shaken out of place by Ming Er was taken back by Zhang Fan.

"Brother Fan, I'm sorry, it's our lack of strength, not their opponent."

Enduring the pain, Wu Xiaokang gritted his teeth and said, his face full of guilt.

"The two of you have already surpassed the scope of martial arts masters. You are not opponents, and it is reasonable."

Zhang Fan squatted beside Hong Tianhao and said without looking back.

Looking at Hong Tianhao's chest that had collapsed a little, the chill on his face became stronger again.

This method is too ruthless.

Zhang Fan straightened Hong Tianhao's body, and poured true energy into the opponent's body continuously.

Such injuries can no longer be treated with silver needles or medicines. Only by relying on true energy can a life be saved.

"No, it's not good, Doctor Zhang, Liu... No, Junior Sister Yanran, was taken away."

Zhang Fan, who was instilling true energy into Hong Tianhao, heard the voice of Guan Mo who hurried to report.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan frowned, with murderous intent rising.

If it wasn't for the fact that Hong Tianhao was still instilling true energy, he might have gone berserk.

"Miraculous doctor Zhang! All of this must have been done by the people from the Strange Medicine Pavilion. I will go to the Strange Medicine Pavilion to find the important person of the real Gu old fairy."

Elder Tong also appeared at the door, but the white coat on his chest was already stained red with blood.

It seems that when Zhang Fan was attacked by Ming Er and Ming San, Tong Lao also encountered a strong man.

"It's really a big deal to get three strong men who surpass the realm of martial arts masters in one breath."

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

(End of this chapter)