Big man

Fan Ying is by no means the kind of character who is ready to die. Knowing that the situation is extremely unfavorable, she is unwilling to surrender.With a roar, he raised his left hand, and a cold light shot out. Looking carefully, it turned out to be an extremely sharp, small and exquisite swallow dart, which shot straight at the face of the Taoist priest on the left.

This is the unique hidden weapon that Fan Ying and Fan Le have practiced for many years.

The people who can be chosen to stop Fan Ying here are definitely not mediocre, they are all direct disciples of Yuan Chengzi, counting, they are also Fan Ying's brothers of the same sect.Seeing the sharp swallow dart coming towards him, the middle-aged Taoist twitched his mouth, showing a trace of disdain, and lifted the middle and middle fingers of his left hand, and caught the shooting swallow dart in one fell swoop.

However, Fan Ying didn't think that this swallow dart could really hurt anyone, it just blocked his forward attack slightly.He shot a dart, didn't look this way any more, and rushed up to meet the Taoist priest on the right, ignoring the palm force that was hitting his chest. , and also hit the face of the middle-aged Taoist priest with a palm, it was extremely fierce, and it turned out to be a lose-lose style of play.

Fan Ying is worthy of the surname of "Xiaoxiong". Even if the situation is so dangerous, he can distinguish the advantages and disadvantages in an instant. If you work hard, you can hope to open a bloody path.

In terms of martial arts, apart from Lin Chengduo who was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise his head, no one in this room was much weaker than him.Lian Ji Qingsha's attendant was also played by a female Taoist priest from Yuyang Temple.

With few enemies, how can there be any hope if you don't work hard?

It's a pity that in the face of absolute strength, no matter how desperately you fight, it's just in vain.

The Taoist priest on the right was taken aback by Fan Ying's "to die together", cursed in a low voice, and had to withdraw his palm strength, seeking to protect himself first.He and Fan Ying did not have a "blood feud" that had to be desperate.

With a palm to force the Taoist priest on the right back, Fan Ying took a breath and was about to rush out the door.

Behind the wind together.

Fan Ying was taken aback and did not dare to go any further, so she could only dodge to one side.Although the sound of the wind was not very sharp, Fan Ying could feel an extremely dangerous chill. If she insisted on moving forward, she would definitely be a dead end.The speed of the person behind him was much faster than his rushing out.In this situation, Fan Ying's entire back is like an open door, without any defense.

"Fan Le!"

Fan Ying snorted coldly.

He was too familiar with the aura of the person behind him.A long time ago, he often discussed martial arts with Fan Le, but he didn't expect that Fan Le's martial arts would improve so much after not seeing him for a few years.

Naturally, Fan Ying couldn't have imagined that Fan Le had held back all his energy for the past few years, hoping that one day he could return to Luojia City and settle accounts with him.Relatively speaking, Fan Ying has been much more busy in the past few years. He also has to practice head-down techniques and expand his business. He is trying to suppress the Huang family. No matter what, he will spend a lot of time and energy. Although martial arts has not been abandoned, it has not made much progress.

Fan Le didn't say a word, but the moves in his hands were not slow at all, each move was as tight as the next move, every move was made silently, but with extremely powerful internal force, it seemed that it was not exactly the Longmen School lineage inheritance.

"Fan Le, where did you learn such a woman's style of play..."

Fan Ying wanted to force Fan Le away several times, and rushed out the door, but it was useless. Fan Le was tightly entangled, unable to escape at all, and couldn't help being shocked and angry, and shouted.

"I learned it from me."

Ji Qingsha smiled sweetly and said softly.

"who are you?"

Fan Ying almost exploded her lungs.

Although Fan Ying still didn't understand the relationship between Ji Qingsha and Mikhail, there was no doubt that this woman was definitely not Mikhail's assistant.Mikhail would not go to Luojia City to deal with him for no reason.

"My name is Ji Qingsha, and I'm Fan Le's friend. Mr. Fan Ying, I advise you to give up this pointless resistance. As long as Mr. Fan is willing to cooperate, we have no intention of killing you!"

Ji Qingsha still spoke softly, her tone was very soft.

"My life? It's a joke!"

"Do you know where this is? This is Luojia City! If you really dare to kill me, do you think you can leave alive? My master Yi Nu will never let you go!"

Fan Ying was furious and shouted sharply.

"Mr. Fan, it seems that you don't cry when you see the coffin!"

Ji Qingsha sighed softly, and there was a burst of "beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep". The five fingers of Ji Qingsha's slender right hand seemed to grow a little longer suddenly, and the bright red Kodan became extremely gorgeous.

The figure flashed, the fragrant wind surged, and Fan Ying's eyes flashed. Ji Qingsha's five slender fingers suddenly caught him in front of him.Different from Ji Qingsha's astonishing momentum before gaining momentum, when she actually made a move, she suddenly became silent, and she saw countless sharp fingers waving in front of Fan Ying.

Yuan Chengzi, who had been watching the battle quietly, changed his face slightly, and said in a low voice, "Avalokitesvara with thousand hands changes hands!"

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "A real person has good eyesight."

Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands and Changing Hands is the famous stunt of "Jade Avalokitesvara". It is well-known in several provinces in the north of China.Even many top masters in the south have heard of the name of Qianbianshou.But this is Ji Qingsha's mother's family's family martial art, and it rarely shows up in the arena.Yuan Chengzi hid in Nanyang and was confined to the islands, yet he could recognize him at a glance, he was really knowledgeable.

Under the pincer attack of Fan Le and two Taoist priests, Fan Ying was already clumsy and unable to deal with it. With Ji Qingsha's joining, Fan Ying became completely defeated in an instant, and repeatedly made dangerous moves.

On such an occasion, naturally no one told him about the rules of the rivers and lakes, martial arts morality.

This is a "winner takes king" world.

There was a soft "pop", mixed with Fan Ying's muffled "hum", one arm could not move properly.

"Asshole... ah..."

Before Fan Ying finished venting her anger, she was hit one after another, and finally she couldn't stand, her knees gave way, and she fell to her knees.Two middle-aged Taoist priests, one on the left and the other on the right, held his shoulders and twisted his two arms behind his back.

Ji Qingsha and Fan Le retreated to Xiao Fan's side in a blink of an eye.

"You... dare!"

Fan Ying's face was flushed, failure didn't make him feel so ashamed, it was only kneeling in front of Fan Le that made him ashamed.A long, long time ago, when he knew that his inheritance rights were behind Fan Le, Fan Le became the biggest "enemy" in his mind, and he wanted to get rid of him quickly.

And, he did.

In his eyes, Fan Le is just a defeated underling.

But now, he knelt down in front of his former defeated opponent without any resistance!

Fan Ying is not reconciled.

With a muffled "hum", Fan Ying bit her tongue, spewing out a mouthful of blood, while chanting words, her face, which was flushed just now, instantly became pale and bloodless.

Originally, it was just a relatively shady tea room, but suddenly there was a gust of wind, and a cloud of black mist gradually emerged from Fan Ying's body, and gradually condensed into a shape. The appearance of a toddler.

Fan Ying actually sacrificed the ghost he raised.

Generally speaking, the ghosts kept by the head-down master will be released to move around at night, and they will hide in the body of the head-down master to rest during the day.The blazing sun is one of the most dangerous enemies of the Yin ghost.Of course, if the head-down master has a high level of attainment, profound skills, and a very thick collection of ghosts, he can also do short-term activities during the day.As for whether there are still many restrictions on the ghosts raised by a master of the level of Mojiu who has reached Sunan and Mojiu, it is not known.

Fan Ying has only been a head-down master for only a few years, and the ghosts he raised are naturally not very powerful.At night, it is barely usable to take advantage of people's unpreparedness to lower their heads, or to ask for news.However, in Yuyang Temple, all kinds of magic circles overlap, and ghosts of this level are not reliable at all.

Naturally, Fan Ying didn't want to drive the ghosts to fight against the enemy.

Facing a Daoist master like Yuan Chengzi, simply driving the ghosts to attack is purely looking for death.

"Quickly, go home and ask Master for help..."

As soon as the Yin ghost condensed into shape, Fan Ying gave the order without hesitation.

He knew very well in his heart that under such a scorching sun, Yin Gui would almost use up all his essence if he wanted to return to Fan Mansion to report to Yi Ni.The ghosts he had sacrificed for several years would definitely be destroyed and he had to start from scratch.

However, I can't wait to look at my eyes.

If it falls into Fan Le's hands, what else can he ask for?Guess Fan Le even has the heart to swallow him alive.

Instead of sitting and waiting to die, it is naturally better to fight to the death.As long as Yi'er can receive his distress message, then everything can be saved.Fan Ying is still very confident about Yizi.As my master, although he is a bit greedy and lustful, he is absolutely unambiguous in the technique of lowering his head.What's more, the patriarch has already returned to Luojiabang, and he is staying at Mojiu Manor dozens of kilometers away, and he is Fan Ying's big backer.

Fan Le would not have dared to attack him suddenly, under the taboo of rats.

What surprised Fan Ying was that Yuan Chengzi and the others didn't move at all when they saw him sacrifice the ghost.

"Mr. Fan, haven't you noticed in the past few days that your incarnation is different from before?"

At this time, Xiao Fan spoke with a smile, just looking down at Fan Ying with a calm and soft tone.

"What's the difference?"

Fan Ying asked with a sneer.

This person would actually say such naive words.In terms of martial arts, with outnumbered opponents, Fan Ying thinks she has no chance of turning the tables.That requires absolute strength.But the ghost raised by the head-down master is an incarnation outside the body, is there something wrong, don't you know it?

This young man of Chinese descent who came out of nowhere wanted to disturb his mind about such a thing, it was simply a joke.

But the next moment, Fan Ying knew that she was wrong.

And it was so wrong! (To be continued.)