Best little divine farmer

He turned around and said to the little boy, "he killed your parents. You'll take revenge on yourself."

In the little boy's eyes, there was a sense of killing.

Tang Yifan saw this killing idea, but he could not help his back.

This is not the eyes that a seven or eight year old child can have. It's more frightening and artistic than the sharp eyes of the king of killers in the dark.

Tang Yifan was overjoyed. It seems that he didn't save the child in vain. Maybe he will be a good killer after good training.

Although he may not be a man-made monk, under the guidance of the dark night, this child will be very good.

It's all about this look.

There was no weapon in the little boy's hand, but he approached the man step by step.

The anger in the eyes, the killing intention in the body, the aura, and the power are unparalleled, which is a kind of breath into the killer's artistic conception.

This breath is aimed at the man, but Tang Yifan can also feel it.

"No, no! I was forced. I didn't volunteer. If you want to kill them, you should kill those shuras. I'm innocent... "

The terrorist man couldn't move. Looking at the approaching child, he had an unprecedented panic.

Tang Yifan is also curious. What kind of way does the little boy want to kill this man.

Immediately, the little boy approached the man's figure step by step.

The man was suppressed by Tang Yifan's true Qi, so he could only kneel half on the ground.

Then, from the little boy's killing skill, throat locking.

That's how the man made himself unable to breathe.

That feeling was deeply remembered by the little boy.

At this time, the little boy tightly pinched his hands on the man's neck.

But the little boy's strength is too weak to really hurt this person.

However, Tang Yifan seems to have muttered about the little boy.

The terrorist also muttered about the little boy.

"No, impossible, impossible!"

The terrorist looked at the little boy in front of him in some panic.

Little boy's fingers, there is a trace of blood.

Then, the little boy's fingers, even into the man's neck force.

Although the little boy's hand could not completely lock the neck of the terrorist, he was so stubborn and angry.

In the little boy's eyes, only cold, only revenge, only anger.

If it had not been for the appearance of these terrorists, his father and mother would not have died.

It's all this man.

The blood almost erupted in the form of a splash.

It's a bright red blood hole that appears from the man's neck.

The man watched the blood gushing from his neck.

But there is no way, his body was Tang Yifan's true Qi to the death of the imprisonment.

At this time, in Tang Yifan's eyes, it is also shocking that a little boy should have such obsession.

The little boy's finger pierced the terrorist's neck and his breathing tube.

It made the man unable to breathe.

He lost too much blood and couldn't breathe. The man was in shock and froth in his mouth.

Then, the pupil turned up and died.

The little boy's figure stood still.

There's no less killing in my eyes.

After killing a man, the little boy could stand in the same place, and there was no fear in his eyes.

This is a natural killer.

"Let's go!"

Tang Yifan said to the little boy, and then pulled the little boy who was still staring at the man.

Wrap up the little boy with genuine Qi.

The white Pegasus wings on the back unfold.

I left here with the little boy.

Tang Yifan still has a very important thing to do. He can't take the little boy with him all the time. He simply put the little boy in the base when he passed by the future base and gave it to night.

Then Tang Yifan headed for the Tangmen site along the Yellow River.

Now the world is in chaos, so Tang Yifan doesn't care. He is a monk.

It's fair and aboveboard to spread out one's own Tianma wings and fly over the top of the world.

It can be said that this is equivalent to advertising their own artificial repairman project.

When Tang Yifan was close to the Yellow River, he saw a familiar place.

It's a dense forest. There's nothing special about the forest. It's no different from the usual village back hill forest.

In the middle of the forest, there is the tomb of drodo.

Tang Yifan had excellent eyesight. He saw that one of the tombs had been planed open, and there was no coffin.

Tang Yifan came to this place, and the tomb was not abandoned, it was just like that.

When investigating the ghost market before, Tang Yifan, Zhan wolf and Zhan Hu were lying in the coffin to go to the ghost market.

I didn't expect to see this place again.

However, today's ghost market has been destroyed.

Until now, Tang Yifan still can't figure out how to get to the ghost city with his three in the coffin.

Is it hard to be true that there are ghosts, and the three of them are carried to the ghost city by ghosts?

I can't help but think of the soul clan that the emperor said before.

I have never heard of the existence of any soul clan before, and there is no record in the books of Qinglong hanyuzhu.

What is the soul clan? Is it related to the coffin?

Forget it, I don't want to guess. At present, I'd better do well what the emperor told me.

To do this well means to ease the current situation in the world, to have time to carry out the man-made monk project, and to delay the progress of the Shura emperor.

Moreover, we can prepare for the possible collision between civilizations in the future.

Body shape in the low altitude quickly skimmed, within the line of sight has been the impact of the Yellow River.

The Yellow River in China is surging and majestic, giving people a sense of its own insignificance.

However, Tang Yifan had a special feeling towards the surging water of the Yellow River.

Because this is the place where the Tang nationality rose. It can be said that the water of the Yellow River gave birth to the descendants of the Tang clan.

After the emergence of the galloping Yellow River, we soon walked along the river bank, and soon saw many mountains.

Over the mountain, the trees are getting denser and denser.

Vaguely, Tang Yifan saw in the mountain stream, there is a path that no one has walked for many years.

The end of the winding path points to the place where the Tang clan was.