Chapter 47 Kill!

Originally, Duan Fanyun was still a little nervous. After all, the condition for Luo Han to worship in the villa was that he was unscathed by the sword. Just now, his hands were injured in the reckless fight, and he was actually defeated.

Fortunately, Luo Han didn't notice it, and in the end he happily joined him, which made him heave a long sigh of relief.

But all of this is just his self-righteousness. Luo Han is very clear about the power of his sword. Before he made a move, he expected that Duan Fanyun would be injured. What's more, he saw a smear of blood flying from Duan Fanyun's hand just now. , how could it be possible not to know that Duan Fanyun was injured?

Everything that happened in the arena now, in the eyes of everyone, is a happy situation.

In the afternoon, a wine banquet was set up in the Sunset Villa, which was regarded as a cleansing for the newly recruited elders and guests, and also as a welcome for those disciples who had just entered the villa.

During the banquet, Duan Fanyun and all the elders of Sunset Villa sat at the first table, and the second table was Duan Nan, Luo Han and some guests of Sunset Villa.

Duan Nan raised a glass of wine, smiled at Luo Han and said, "Brother Lan, does your name have any meaning?"

Luo Han hurriedly raised his wine glass, and replied, "Brother Duan, my father named me Lanba Fuba, which means domineering and incomparable. A husband is a man, and it means that he is more domineering than the sky."

Husband, there is an extra stroke on the word Tian, ​​which means a man, so it has been translated as a man's ambition is higher than the sky since ancient times.

Luo Han's explanation also makes sense if the word "Ba" is added in front of husband.

But in fact, who knows that Lan Bafu is just a wild monster boss in the game of Glory of Kings?

"Whoever steals my blue BUFF again, I will hang up and give away the head!"

"I'll take the BUFF, thank you!"

These two words suddenly popped up in Luo Han's mind, and a trace of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

After a while, Luo Han turned his head to look at Duan Fanyun not far away.

Maybe you really want to accept me as a disciple!
Maybe you really want to help me avenge my "father killing"!
It's a pity that when the serial assassination mission appeared, I was doomed to be the enemy of life and death with all the assassination targets. Unless the mission target is my close relatives and friends, no one can stop me from completing the mission.

Maybe there will be a trace of guilt in my heart when I take the shot. But I will still swing down the long sword without hesitation and take your head.

In the evening, the setting sun had just disappeared over the mountain, and the last ray of sunlight also disappeared with it.

In the small courtyard where Duan Fanyun lived, Duan Fanyun was sitting under a big tree drunkenly at this time, holding a three or four-year-old child in his arms.

This child is Duan Nan's son, Duan Fanyun's grandson.

"Grandpa, you're drunk, go to sleep!" the child said crisply.

"Haha, grandpa is happy today. After a few more years, our Sunset Villa should be renamed the Sunset Sect, haha!" Duan Fanyun said, and Luo Han's figure could not help appearing in his mind, as well as Luo Han's domineering and unparalleled a sword.

"It's a very powerful sword move. When the time is right, I'll ask Mr. Lan Bafu to present this skill." Duan Fanyun's eyes revealed a hint of expectation.

At this time, the child suddenly shouted: "Grandpa, your hand is hurt!"

"It's okay, little injury!"

Duan Fanyun replied casually, but although this injury is not serious, it will greatly affect his strength, at least he will have problems holding the sword.

At the gate of the courtyard, a disciple suddenly ran in, bowed and said, "Master, Senior Brother Lan is here to pay his respects."

"Oh?" Duan Fanyun's eyes lit up, and he said hastily, "Let him in quickly."

A moment later, Luo Han walked in with a worn book in his hand, and stood respectfully in front of Duan Fanyun.

"Master!"

"Bafu, what's the matter with you coming here so late?" Duan Fanyun asked, subconsciously glanced at the book in Luo Han's hand.

Luo Han's eyes turned red slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master accepted me as an apprentice, and even promised to avenge me. Such a great kindness, the bully can't think of repaying it. This book records the trick I performed during the day. Ba Wang Zhan, Ba Fu is willing to dedicate it to Master, and please Master not to shirk."

With that said, Luo Han held up the book with both hands, and handed it to Duan Fanyun.

Looking at the book in Luo Han's hands, Duan Fanyun's eyes lit up slightly. Just now he was still thinking about how to get that sword technique from Luo Han's hands in the future, and he never expected to get it so soon.

Originally, Duan Fanyun had no defense against Luo Han, but at this moment, under the surprise in his heart, it was even more impossible to raise the slightest precaution, and the whole person sitting there became full of flaws.

"Since that's the case, I won't shirk it as a teacher. I'll teach you the Xuan-level kung fu as a teacher after the apprenticeship ceremony tomorrow, and then I'll go out to avenge your father myself!"

As he said that, Duan Fanyun was about to reach out for the book.

But he was holding the child in his arms, and he didn't want to be seen by Luo Han because of his injured hands, so he had no choice but to say: "Put the books aside first."

"Yes, Master!" Luo Han stepped forward, bent down and placed the book on the table beside Duan Fanyun.

Luo Han's movements were very slow, and he looked respectful, which made Duan Fanyun very satisfied.

However, this satisfaction only lasted for a moment, and then his expression instantly turned into panic.
At this time, the distance between Luo Han and Duan Fanyun was less than half a meter. He glanced at the child in Duan Fanyun's arms out of the corner of his eyes, and hesitated for a moment.

But just as he hesitated, he suppressed it forcibly.

Although I don't want an ignorant child to see the bloody scene, but I can't miss the opportunity, I can't take care of that much anymore.

kill!

In the next instant, Luo Han's aura suddenly changed, and the respectful and gentle expression disappeared, replaced by murderous intent.

The indestructible demon body, Mokai. Appears!

Under the wild change of breath, a gorgeous armor appeared in an instant and wrapped Luo Han's body.

Afterwards, Luo Han didn't take the long sword at his waist, and suddenly punched Duan Fanyun's head.

The distance between the two sides was too close, and Duan Fanyun was defenseless against Luo Han. In almost an instant, Luo Han's fist was already in front of Duan Fanyun.

"Brother Lan, what are you doing?"

Duan Fanyun's eyes were wide open, and there was deep panic in his eyes. This panic was not only because of Luo Han's sudden killing of him, but also because of the armor that suddenly transformed on Luo Han's body.

At such a close distance, it was too late for him to raise his fighting spirit to resist, or to draw back.

Feeling the murderous intent on Luo Han's body, and seeing that he might die under these iron fists in the next second, Duan Fanyun felt so hard that he pushed the child in his arms towards Luo Han.

This is his own grandson, but at the moment of life and death, he did not hesitate to use his own grandson as a shield, just to give himself a chance to survive.

(End of this chapter)

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