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Yin Rou saw that Ning fan had dodged his mysterious attack, which strengthened his idea of escape. She folded her body and ran, and her long hair tied behind her head was thrown.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The silver needles all over the sky burst out from the hair and sprinkled on Ning fan like raindrops in the sky.

Ning fan had prepared, tiptoe is in snow a bit, rapid backward, all over the sky silver needle shot into the snow. With the help of this short opportunity, Yin Rou burst out her most powerful speed and disappeared in the snow in the blink of an eye.

Ning fan reluctantly looked at the direction of his disappearance and stamped his foot with hatred, "Damn, this Yin Rou is a great disaster. If it doesn't destroy him this time, he will certainly make trouble in the future."

The boss fled. Where did Yin Rou's people have the courage to resist, they also ran away. Seeing this, Ning fan's horse chased them one after another.

At this time, Zhuying is constantly complaining. He was attacked by Chen Ergou and Dongzi, and completely lost the initiative. Chen Ergou is not afraid of death. It's a bit fierce.

Chen Ergou was more and more excited about the Vietnam War, and all the grievances he had just accumulated during the war with Yin Rou were exhausted. Seeing that Candlestick's steps were getting more and more disordered and his breath was getting stronger, Chen Ergou saw an opportunity, flashed to Candlestick's back and punched him in the waist and eye.

Candlelight shadow bared her teeth and screamed bitterly. She staggered forward. She had already become a bloody man. Seeing this, Dongzi, holding a breath, leaped forward, and the knife started to crash.

Hiss!

The sound of the blade cutting.

The red blood burst out at once.

Candlestick's eyes protruded outward, looking at Dongzi in disbelief, and the mountain knife in his hand. Candle shadow moved his throat, gululu, the fresh blood flow was faster, but he could not say a word, because his trachea had been cut by Dongzi's knife.

The East son wound is numerous, looking at the candle shadow to be about to die under own knife, his heart surging up.

Plop!

Candle shadow fell on the ground, Dongzi's feet, other fleeing security turned to see this scene. A bloody man is standing in front of a cold corpse. The white snow and red blood freeze the picture and imprint it deeply in their mind.

Their legs were trembling, but their instinct for survival drove them to flee faster. They didn't expect that they would face such bad luck on the first day of arriving in southern Sichuan.

The candle shadow died and fell to the ground with his eyes still looking at the direction of Yin Rou's escape, which seemed quite unwilling.

Chen Ergou angrily kicked the icy corpse of candlelight shadow and scolded: "I thought it was so bad that I didn't fight."

Ning fan came over, glanced at the shadow of the candle, then looked at Dongzi and said, "I came as soon as I got your call, but the road was blocked by heavy snow, so I came here a little late."

Dongzi looked at Ning fan with shame, then lowered his head and said, "brother fan, it's all my fault. You gave me this property to take care of, but I almost didn't keep it."

Ning fan shook his head, said: "it's not your fault, the other side is well prepared, aggressive, how can you resist." After a pause, he said, "Dongzi, er Gou, you are both injured. Especially Dongzi, you are seriously injured. You have to rest. During this period, I will manage the underground world and solve these troubles by the way. In addition, when you are well, I will give you some advice."

"Really?" Dongzi is overjoyed. He can't figure out what level of master Ning fan is, but there is no doubt that he is a peerless master. With brother fan's advice, he will benefit a lot and his strength will increase greatly.

Dongzi was very grateful and choked: "brother fan, don't worry, my life is yours. As long as I have a breath, I will let those who covet southern Sichuan die."

Ning fan nodded slightly and looked at Chen Ergou. Ning fan knew the bravery of the goods. However, the wonderful performance of Chen Ergou still surprised Ning fan. He said that he had chosen the right way.

Chen Ergou gave Ning fan a white look and said, "I don't want you to teach me Kung Fu. My own Kung Fu, my own thinking."

Dongzi looks at Chen Ergou in shock. He can't help admiring Chen Ergou. This is really awesome!

Ning Fan said with a smile, "Er Gou, your Kung Fu has improved a lot, but if you fight with me, I'm afraid you don't have a chance to win."

"Needless to say, I know I'm not your opponent, but it doesn't mean I'm not your opponent all my life, so you wait and I'll beat you one day." Chen Ergou said unconvinced.

Ning fan gave a smile and said to Dongzi, "let your men take back all the injured horses, and the dead people of Yin Rou, but don't pay attention to the wounded."

"Yes." Although Dongzi was injured, he was still able to deal with these things.

After more than ten minutes, the battlefield had been almost cleaned up, but the blood penetrated into the snow, making it look like a Shura field, while the wailing horses of Yin Rou were like prey in the Shura field.

The distant already rang out disorderly footstep sound, Ning fan's ear trembled, immediately ordered a way: "the police came, withdraw!"

Ning fan is sure that the police will come. Because of such a big case, some people will report to the police, but the police car is blocked by heavy snow, so the police can only run on foot.

Indeed, the Public Security Bureau heard that there was such a big fight. It was said that there were still dead people. How dare they neglect it? Lin Yinghao also got out of bed early in the morning and went straight to the scene with a group of subordinates.

Lin Yinghao is very clear that now southern Sichuan is the world of Ning fan, but how could such a big fight happen? He couldn't figure it out and couldn't make up his mind. He didn't call Ning fan for confirmation. He wanted to have a look in person.

In the distance, Lin Yinghao saw the dazzling red in the snow. Although the snow was falling more and more heavily, it was still difficult to completely cover up the traces of the fighting just now. In particular, the more than ten wailing wounded people showed what had just happened.

Lin Yinghao's pupils suddenly shrunk, waved his big hand and ordered: "control everyone."

As an old policeman's sixth sense, he realized that the peaceful days in southern Sichuan would be broken. As for the identity of the wounded, he was not sure, so now everything must be handled carefully.

The police checked and found that all the wounded were stabbed or broke their arms and legs. They were not fatal anyway.

With a gloomy face, Lin looked at everything around him without saying a word.

Fortunately, there are no dead people. If there are dead people, things will be even worse.

Of course, he didn't know that not only people died today, but also many people died.