Simultaneous time travel starts from the flower age

Chapter 20 Under the Moon, a Change of Mindset

When driving from Harbin to Tongliao, there is a city called Anda in the middle.

Anda is a really good name. It comes from the Mongolian word "An Da, Anda", which means friend or distinguished guest. It is also a big noun for the culture of brotherhood in Mongolian. In The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Torei is Guo Jing's Anda.

Zhang Fan kept looking at the rearview mirror from time to time. There were no hillsides blocking the way when he came out of Harbin. The fields on both sides of the road were divided into grids by ridges, and it was a wide open area.

Zhang Fan had an ugly look on his face. In the dark night, a car was driving along the road in the empty field, just like a meteor slowly streaking across the night sky, so eye-catching and obvious.

"Big Gold Teeth, can you go any faster?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Okay!" Big Gold Teeth gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator deeply in order to save his life.

"By the way, Commander Cai, Stamp Li, if you are cold, wrap yourself up. If you have blankets at your feet, put one on Da Jin Ya as well." When Zhang Fan was picking up glass before, he noticed that Luo Que had prepared some blankets in the car.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang," Stamp Li was shivering from the cold, but he still bent down, distributed the blankets, put on a blanket himself, and then put one on Da Jin Ya.

“I won’t use it. Whoever of you can use it,” Zhang Fan really didn’t need it. After the transformation of his true Qi, he was in the middle stage of the first level of Dragon Elephant Wave. Although he was still in the realm of Grade One, this little bit of coldness could not affect him.

What they didn't know was that someone was already waiting for them in the direction they were heading.

"Mr. Zhang!" Big Gold Teeth suddenly exclaimed.

It was a sea of ​​white. When he got closer, he found that a pile of grass and tree branches suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, blocking the way. The car was driving at nearly 80 miles per hour and could not avoid it in time. Before Zhang Fan could respond, he crashed into it head-on.

The collision between the vehicle and the haystack created a road for the 80-yard Santana, which was only 3 meters wide. The wheels, which had already been burned with black marks, could not withstand the impact and finally exploded. A pungent burnt smell spread out, and the Santana spun into the field next to it, emitting white smoke. The bumper was broken, the hood was deformed, and two doors fell off. Big Gold Teeth fainted on the steering wheel. Fortunately, the snow in the field was thick, and the two behind him fell out and fell headfirst into the snow.

Zhang Fan shook his head, unbuckled the seat belt in front of him, bent down and got out of the car, and pulled Big Gold Tooth down. At the same time, he also confirmed that Commander Cai and Stamp Li were just unconscious and not in danger, and crawled beside the car.

The enemy is in darkness and we are in the light.

Zhang Fan could feel some footsteps on the other side of the road. He could hear the sound of shoes stepping on the snow and the sound of iron colliding. He estimated that there were more than ten people walking towards this side.

This group of people came over.

"Brother, these people are not dead, are they?" The voice was a little rough.

"Hey, look, there's a head buried in the soil!"

"There's another one next to them, jumping into the snow. These two are fighting cocks in the snow, hahaha!"

"These guys aren't that great. Why did the Fourth Master allow so many of us to come? It's totally unnecessary. It seems that the Fourth Master is not as good as our Boss Ma!"

"That's right, that's right, let the Fourth Master give up his position as the boss and give it to Boss Ma, who I think is the most suitable. Ouch!" Before he could finish his words, he was slapped in the face by the leader.

"Do you know who Mr. Qiao Si is? He is the Fourth Master from Harbin, a well-known figure in the entire underworld! You don't want to live, but I do!" The person who spoke was Martin Long.

"Hey, Boss Ma, why are there only four? Didn't Master Qiao say there would be five people in total?" someone reminded at this time.

"Hey, idiot! Look at what happened to these people. That guy must have flown into some hole in the ground. Hahahaha."

"That's right, that's right, our Boss Ma is really smart and came up with this idea," someone else complimented.

"Go and see if there is the suitcase that the Fourth Master mentioned in the car!" Martin Long's eyes flashed with greed, and he whispered, "Ada, Aer, you two go and see how many hi are left!"

"I understand, big brother!" A Da and A Er replied.

The Fourth Master hasn't arrived yet. Martin Long thought, if the car burns down later, the brothers will desperately try to grab some things out and lose some. I'm sure the Fourth Master will understand.

Martin Long didn't know what Zhang Fan and the others were doing. Zhang Fan's fame hadn't spread so far. If he knew, I think he would have burned everything.

At this time, Zhang Fan was next to Martin, burying himself in the snow, with the Longquan sword already in his hand. Humph, it turns out that they are in the same group, then let's all leave our lives here.

"Brother, no," said A Da.

"That's right, big brother, there's nothing in this car!" Ah Er climbed into the car and searched for a while, but still found nothing and shouted.

"How is this possible? Impossible!" Martin Long's heart trembled. He wanted to be greedy, but this thing was not there. How could he explain to Qiao Si?

"Ah!" At this time Zhang Fan grabbed Martin Long's leg in the snow, which scared him.

"How is that impossible? Because I haven't let it go at all." Zhang Fan also exposed his body, lay on the ground and smiled at him.

Martin Long was suddenly surprised and delighted. There were still people alive. She didn't know that Da Jin Ya and the others were still alive. She reached out to grab Zhang Fan and said, "Boy, you came to me on your own. Tell me where the things are."

Zhang Fan didn't say anything either, but squeezed hard with his left hand.

"Crack", the power of Dragon Elephant Prajna is not something your mortal body can withstand.

"Catch him for me, come at me! My legs, my legs!" Martin Long fell to the ground instantly, and red blood spread from his trouser legs instantly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then they reacted and rushed towards Zhang Fan with knives in hand.

"Kill this boy!"

"Kill him and avenge Brother Ma!"

Zhang Fan no longer lay in the snow. His true energy was surging. The snowflakes that were already falling were as big as goose feathers. As if frightened, they paused for a second. Then, Zhang Fan jumped out of the snow, and his long sword swept the snow on the ground, blurring his vision. There was only indifference in his eyes, "You were the one who said to bury your head in the soil, right!"

Suddenly, Ah Da heard Zhang Fan's words in his ears, and then his upper body suddenly bent, and Zhang Fan pinched his head, and he fell to the ground with his butt sticking out. There seemed to be a "pop" sound, and he twitched a few times, but there was no movement.

Those people were blinded by the snow and didn't know that Zhang Fan had dodged again.

"You two were talking about cockfighting in the snow, right?"

"No, no, ghost, ah!" Not sure whether this person wanted to say ghost, or ah, or wanted to say ghost. Zhang Fan strung the two of them together to form a gourd. He pressed his left hand into the snow, and another cold light sent them on their way.

"Run! Ghost, he is a ghost!"

"He is not a human being! No, I will fight you to death." There is always a shortage of people in this world who will fight to the death when they are forced into a desperate situation.

The man raised a machete and chopped towards Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan also retracted his sword into a palm and struck out, creating an air model of a palm embedded in his chest.

"Run, run quickly! Can you escape?" Zhang Fan stared at the people running towards the road and smiled gently, "I'll try it on you. Brother Doomsday is very good at the six methods of beheading corpses that he summarized himself."

"Cut horizontally!", rushing forward, one soldier.

"Head hook!", move forward to the left, pawn one.

"Splits in the middle!" Then cross to the left and take one pawn.

Zhang Fan felt so unhappy! Maybe he should have done this a long time ago! If he had just opened the door in the city.
Zhang Fan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Active and passive are different! That's the bottom line.

There was the sound of cars in the distance, four or five, the headlights shining on the snow seemed to melt into a lump.

Qiao Si, who was in the car, looked into the distance and thought that Martin Long had already dealt with Zhang Fan and the others, so he asked the driver to speed up.

"Hey! Hey! More people are coming!" Zhang Fan laughed evilly. The blood of one person after another was poured on his body, and his eyes were red with killing intent.

The snow fell heavier and heavier. There was snow on top and snow on the bottom. It looked like a coffin, burying everything that needed to be buried in the black soil.

We got off the car at Qiao Si, and several small trucks and vans followed us, crowding around Qiao Si and going down into the snow.

"Kid over there, where is your boss Ma? Has he gone home?" Qiao Si thought that this man was Ma Dinglong's subordinate.

Zhang Fan raised his head and wiped the blood off his face, then combed his hair back with his left hand. In his right hand, he still held the broken Longquan sword. He stared at the person who came. He didn't care about Bridge Four or Bridge Five. He had to eat meat today. He said slowly, "Look, the moon behind you is the same color as blood. It's really beautiful."

"Boy, this is Master Qiao Si, answer when he asks you a question!"

Zhang Fan smiled softly and pointed to the ground, "In the snow!"

When the sky is murderous, the stars will move and change their positions; when the earth is murderous, dragons and snakes will rise from the land; when people are murderous, heaven and earth will turn around.

"When people have murderous intentions, the world will be in turmoil. Do you know why?" Zhang Fan asked the visitor.

But without waiting for his reply, she said, "I'll let you see for yourself!"

Qiao Si was about to start cursing.

Zhang Fan was seen stepping forward quickly and reaching a distance of more than ten meters in an instant. A cold light flashed in his hand, and the head of the person coming flew up, allowing him to see the scene of the sky and the earth repeating.

The evil deeds you do during your lifetime will turn you into a black earth; after your death, you will be nothing but a vast expanse of red snow.

A generation of evil gangster was buried in the black land. I don’t know if he regretted getting involved in Qian Biao’s affairs, which cost him three years of life.

The snow stopped falling, but the wind picked up, blowing away the coffins of the people buried under the snow.

"This is this"

"demon."

"The immortal has appeared. We have done too many bad things, and he is coming to take us away."

"Pah", someone dropped the old sleeve, "Master, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"I'm not an immortal!" After saying that, Zhang Fan raised his sword again. These people were just scared, but the Black Star, the shotgun, and the old sleeve were not scared.

This is another beautiful picture of a knight on a snowy night.

After that, Zhang Fan moved his ears and heard the sound of water sliding and dripping in the car. He listened carefully and heard human voices.

"Hey, there is another kid here, your name is A'er, right?" It turned out to be A'er, who had wanted to get off the bus just now. When he looked up, he saw the tragic death of A'da. He held his head, blocked his ears, and curled up in the car shivering.

From Ah Er's perspective, a demon with a hideous grin, covered in blood, even the blood oozing from his hair, was talking to him. His eyes rolled back and he fainted.

As for the last person, Zhang Fan did not touch him. He just used his true energy to force it into Ah Er's brain and stirred it. From then on, there was one less gangster Ah Er in the world, and one more madman who praised the Snowfield Devil all day long.

Zhang Fan knew that too much is as bad as too little, just like we teach our children not to watch cartoons beyond the limit or eat too much candy every day.

　In the next chapter, Brother Doomsday will come forward to correct Du Shifan’s mentality. See you tomorrow!
　　Thank you for your collections and recommendation tickets. Today I finally saw a live monthly ticket. Thank you. Thank you again. Pass the cigarette.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)