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Chapter Eleven A mountain is taller than a mountain

In the yard, Hongying and Xi Jie's thin figure fought together. The two of them were so fast that they could hardly see clearly with their naked eyes. In a few blinks, the two had already hit the gate of the yard from the yard.

boom!

With a loud bang, a deep pit appeared on the iron courtyard gate, and the courtyard gate was shaking.

The figures of the two stopped suddenly.

The woman in red was gasping for breath, her hair was slightly distracted, and a look of shock appeared on her cold face.

On the other side, Xi Jie leaned his back against the yard gate, his face pale as paper, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He slowly turned his head and looked at Li Yunlong, who was worried and anxious not far away, as if he wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he fainted.

"Xi Jie!" Li Yunlong shouted.

"Walk."

The woman in red turned around, Chu Feng stepped forward and picked up Xi Jie in the waist with one hand, and quickly followed.

Li Yunlong wanted to stop him, but just took a few steps, but Wen Ziyang grabbed him: "Don't...Don't go...We are not their opponents..."

"But Xi Jie..." Li Yunlong's mouth was astringent and he clenched his fists tightly.

Wen Ziyang shook his head and said nothing. Although he wanted to save him, he was not a fool, and he didn't want to see Li Yunlong be beaten for nothing.

"Hahaha"

There was laughter in the yard. The bald man had no idea when he got up and hid aside. He did not dare to make a sound until the woman in red took Xi Jie away.

He was naturally shocked by the scene just now. Even the Nanjiang Sanda champion was probably not that powerful. But when Xi Jie left, he was shocked and breathed a sigh of relief.

He finally got to control the scene.

"Now I think anyone else can help you!" the bald man yelled.

Xi Jie was not very cruel just now. Several gangsters got up one after another and surrounded Li Yunlong and Wen Ziyang.

***

"Hmm? What's going on?"

Suddenly, a shocked and suspicious voice sounded.

"Xu Fan!"

Li Yunlong and Wen Ziyang looked up at the second floor.

On the second floor, a young man with short hair and sunshine stood by the balcony, his face calm.

then.

With everyone's dull eyes, he jumped down from the balcony, flipped over the air, crossed a few meters, and landed beside Li Yunlong and Wen Ziyang.

“...It really is..."

The bald man opened his mouth wide and his face trembled violently.

The gangsters' eyes were extremely frightened and retreated tremblingly. Xi Jie was already afraid of them just now. The person who appeared now seemed to be even more powerful than Xi Jie.

"Did they fight?"

Xu Fan's face was gloomy. Seeing Li Yunlong nodding hard, his eyes swept over the bald man and others.

"Uh, this classmate, listen to my explanation..." The bald man swallowed.

After a moment.

All the gangsters, including the bald man, fell to the ground and moaned in pain.

They were not wrong. This one was indeed much more powerful than the one just now, and they had no power to fight back.

"What kind of monsters are college students nowadays..."

The bald man was in tears and couldn't stand up because of the pain for a long time.

On the other side, Wen Ziyang pulled Xu Fan aside and quickly stated the scene that had just happened.

"Xi Jie cultivated the immortal roots and was then captured?" Hearing this, Xu Fan was stunned and looked at Wen Ziyang: "Are you saying that the man and woman not only know the immortal roots, but also are even more powerful than Xi Jie?"

This is what surprised Xu Fan the most. He also cultivated his immortal roots. His body was washed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which was comparable to being reborn. It was a piece of cake to beat seven or eight of his previous self.

Even if Xi Jie is not as strong as him, it is probably not too far away.

If Xi Jie is not his opponent, he may not be able to do it.

"Especially the woman in red is not only powerful, she is simply cruel. She is so cruel that she beat Xi Jie to vomit blood. Xu Fan, you have to find a way to save Xi Jie!" Li Yunlong said anxiously. Now they can't think of any other way except Xu Fan.

Xu Fan frowned slightly, and was anxious, but he didn't take action immediately.

"I was wondering, why did they come to capture Xi Jie? Why could they find Xi Jie? If it was because of Xiangen, why didn't Xi Jie arrest me?"

He directly told the question, and after hearing this, Wen Ziyang lowered his head and thought.

Li Yunlong was impatient and urged: "What else do you want to do? The most important thing now is to save Xi Jie! Xu Fan, don't you dare to go?! If you are timid and afraid of things, I will go! If you came down early just now, how could Xi Jie be captured!"

At the end, he turned a furious and blamed Xu Fan for part of the reason.

"Li Yunlong! What nonsense? Xu Fan can't blame him for this!" Wen Ziyang used his eyes to signal Li Yunlong to shut up.

Li Yunlong snorted, turned around and walked aside and sulked.

Xu Fan was silent, "It's my fault. Since I will take you to practice immortality together, I will naturally be responsible. I will go and save Xi Jie immediately!"

Wen Ziyang hurriedly grabbed him: "Xu Fan, you can't go. Do you know who they are? Do you know where Xi Jie was taken? And are you sure they will be their opponent? If you are also caught, what should you do?"

"Yun Long is right. The most important thing now is to save Xi Jie. Don't worry, I will definitely rescue Xi Jie."

Xu Fan shook Wen Ziyang's hand away and quickly walked to the bald man.

"You, don't come over..." The bald man trembled all over. He was not afraid of fighting with others, but now it's not a fight, but he is beaten unilaterally.

Xu Fan: "Get the motorcycle keys!"

The bald man breathed a sigh of relief: "I still haven't taken it in the car."

Xu Fan took a few steps, stopped, and looked at the bald man: "Wang Biao, right?"

The bald man Wang Biao hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"When I come back, if my classmate gets hurt a little more and loses a piece of hair, I will make you pay a price far beyond your imagination!"

Xu Fan's tone was very light, but what he said made Wang Biao feel chill and he had no doubt whether it was true or false.

After Xu Fan rode a motorcycle away, he looked at the brothers who fell to the ground and moaned in pain. Wang Biao wanted to cry without tears. What kind of evil did he commit today? He just cheated some money? Is it necessary to suffer such a great sin?

***

Suburbs of Nanjiang City.

A car drove straight into the license plate and automatically opened the door of a single-family villa.

"Senior sister, we're here."

Chu Feng looked at the woman in red in the co-pilot. The latter had her eyes closed and her hands were on her knees, maintaining a posture of practicing qigong all the way. Her eyes fell on the fair cheeks of the woman in red. He didn't want to move away, thinking, it would be great if she could just keep looking at her like this.

The woman in red woke up and said sternly: "You dare to look at me like this again and dig out your eyes! Why don't you take the person to the master!"

Chu Feng's eyes were slightly dim.

In the back row, Xi Jie, who was lying in the seat, slowly opened his eyes.

Then, Xi Jie was carried off by Chu Feng and entered the villa.

It was clearly noon in early autumn and the sun was high, but there was a hint of coldness in the room. An old man with wrinkles on his face held Xi Jie's face with his hands, his eyes shining like he was watching his prey, and his mouth was filled with strange laughter.

"It's true that he is the owner of the immortal root. Tell me, what is your name?" The old man gently rubbed Xi Jie's head.

Xi Jie was scared and bit his lip without saying a word.

"It seems like a child who doesn't know anything. This is better, and there will be no trouble." The old man took Xi Jie from Chu Feng.

He pondered, "Nothing happened, right?"

"No, Master, don't worry. I checked it on the way back, I was just an ordinary student." Chu Feng replied.

The old man in gray robe nodded: "That's good. You have done this well. There are two bottles of spiritual liquid on the table, each of you has a bottle."

"Thank you, Master." Chu Feng was overjoyed.

A hint of joy also appeared on the face of the woman in red.

Spiritual liquid?

Xi Jie noticed that there were two small white thin-necked porcelain bottles on the table, which looked very similar to those in costume TV series.

When the old man in gray robe went to the basement, Chu Feng walked to the table and was about to reach out to get his bottle of spiritual liquid. A red shadow flashed and the two bottles of spiritual liquid had been taken away by the woman in red.

Chu Feng was stunned, raised his head, and saw the woman in red turn and leave without even a word of explanation.

He opened his mouth, Chu Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and finally said nothing.

A dark basement.

Xi Jie opened his eyes wide, and a little bit of mana that grew from his body poured into his eyes, barely able to see the general outline of the object.

Then, the old man in gray robe threw him in the corner of the room, took off his clothes, locked his hands and feet with a few thick iron chains, and let him lie on the ground in a large shape.

Xi Jie was extremely frightened and couldn't believe it. This shot had only been seen in an indescribable short video that Li Yunlong showed him, but the short video was a man and a woman, not a boy and an old man.

I met a pervert! He was shocked.
Chapter completed!
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