Seeing Zhao Fan rushing out of the door without looking back, Li Yawen saw his miserable back, and couldn't help laughing, and then she felt a little disappointed.

He reached out and rubbed his thighs for a while, grinning in pain, and the scene of Zhao Fan massaging her thighs flashed in his mind, and his face instantly became hot.

She was not so conservative. The reason why Zhao Fan had such a big reaction when he pressed her calves was because she was always thinking about it.

Zhao Fan did not return to Jiang Tianyi's new house. It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and his parents must have been asleep. Although he bought the house, he had not yet taken the keys. When he went back at this time, he would definitely wake them up.

After thinking about it, I drove the car directly to Yipin Jiangshan Community.

Although Mu Changfeng and his daughter were not afraid of death in this house, he would not be afraid of it, and he hadn’t slept among the dead?

The soldiers with live ammunition were still patrolling the villa community. After the car stopped, Zhao Fan did not walk towards the Mu family villa, but walked towards Villa No. 7.

It was the villa of the Lu family. Now Lu Qinghui has been sent to the drug rehabilitation center. Lu Xinyan and Zhao Rui are in the Yujing Mingzhai Community, but there is a faint light flashing in this house. Zhao Fan, who has been using exploration techniques, had long seen a thin old man with a sinister face in the house looking for something.

"I'm not going to be a thief when I'm old, I won't investigate it clearly. Congratulations, I stole the poorest family in this community."

Zhao Fan's leisurely voice came from the window. The old man who was looking for the drawer was lightly jumping up. In the blink of an eye, he retreated more than two meters away, and looked tensely at Zhao Fan, who was still sitting leisurely on the windowsill.

"You are good at it. After practicing such a good skill, just to be a thief, how can you have such a brain?"

Seeing this man's move, Zhao Fan was also a little surprised. The distance was not far away, but being able to be so silent is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Get out, don't meddle in other people's business!"

The old man's voice seemed a little hoarse, like the sound of a poisonous snake spitting a letter, which made people feel a little panicked. The dim street lights shone into the room, reflecting the man's gaze, making him look particularly cold.

"Okay, keep going, don't worry about me, I'm just a fun person!"

Zhao Fan smiled, without intending to stop him, nor did he mean to leave. He looked at the old man with a funny look on his face.

"Do you know Lu Qinghui?"

The old man's sparse eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked at Zhao Fan with a cold look, and asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, I've done some work, and I even know the name of this homeowner?"

Zhao Fan also raised his eyebrows and changed his views on this "old thief". He is still more professional.

"Sure enough, you don't have to leave!"

The old man snorted coldly. Just when Zhao Fan was inexplicably surprised, he took two steps under his feet and his body actually rose into the air. After taking another step in the air, he arrived in front of Zhao Fan, raised his hand and slapped his head.

"Eight steps in the air?"

It sounds very slow, but in fact, the opponent only took less than a second to these three steps. Zhao Fan's expression moved and he hurriedly raised his hand to meet the palm.

"Bang!"

When his hands were touched, Zhao Fan slid down from the windowsill by the palm. Before he got up, the other party slapped his second palm against his chest.

Experience value 50

"Master!"

Zhao Fan is not in good condition now. During the day, he really vomited three liters of blood, and the injuries behind him were still aching, and his strength was at least 30% weaker than usual.

But this old man is the most powerful master he has encountered since he returned to China. He can actually provide fifty experience points in a single attack. Zhao Fan estimated that this old guy might have stepped into the threshold of dark energy.

"Bang!"

Once such a master takes action, he will be at a disadvantage with one move. He hastily and indirectly, and Zhao Fan will be knocked to the ground by him.

"Hey, there are many people carrying guns outside. Are you sure you still have to continue shooting?"

If you get beaten a few times, it will probably hurt, but you can't die. Zhao Fan simply lay on the ground helplessly and started yelling at the old man.

"It's not about fighting, it's about killing. Anyone related to Lu Qinghui will have to die!"

The old man snorted coldly, possessed himself and slapped Zhao Fan's chest with another palm.

"Bang!"

This time, Zhao Fan always blocked every time. The old man fell on Zhao Fan's chest without any obstacles. Even he himself was a little surprised. However, there was a fierce light flashing in his eyes and there was not much pity.

"You bumped into it yourself, no wonder I'm!"

The old man snorted coldly, with a biting chill in his tone.

"It hurts so much. Fortunately, you are an old man. If you were dozens of years younger, you would have beaten me to death!"

Zhao Fan grinned in pain, covered his chest and jumped up from the ground, muttering, and his deep eyes fell faintly on the old man's face.

"You, are you Zhao Fan?"

Seeing Zhao Fan climbing up from the ground without any damage, the old man jumped away in shock, his expression turned cold, and his resentful eyes looked at Zhao Fan's face tightly, and he shouted with gritted teeth.

"Am I so famous now? I will know my name if someone appears for no reason?"

Zhao Fan chuckled, and had already confirmed his guess in his heart.

"Very good. I didn't expect to find you so soon. Go to death!"

The old man stepped under his feet and rose up in the air again. His feet kept moving, and he actually rotated around Zhao Fan in the air. His palms, which had already waved into a phantom, had slapped him for a moment.

Experience value 50

Experience value 50

Experience value 50

...

Hearing the system prompt sounds one after another, feeling the pain and current fusion, the wound on Zhao Fan's back collapsed again. The blood quickly soaked the clothes on his body, his face became more pale, and he gasped softly.

"You are from the Xiao family, right? The eight steps of the Cheng School Bagua Dragon Palm have been trained. Even if you don't step into the dark energy, it's not far away. Don't you feel a little wronged when you die here?"

Seeing the other party pushing him again, looking at him with disbelief, a cold light flashed in Zhao Fan's eyes and asked in a cold voice.

"It's not unfair that our Xiao family can actually practice hard qigong to your level. If you are injured, it means you are not really invulnerable. Today is your sacrifice day next year."

A silver light flashed, and Zhao Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he saw a short sword about one foot appearing in the old man's hand. Even though the light was dim, the knife could still be seen as extremely sharp.

"Where did you learn such a stupid line? You're a little embarrassed to lift it? Oh, sk-5Bo|Yidao, you, a practitioner of Baguazhang, are you sure you can use this thing?"

As I was cut by the knife, I knew many kinds of knives. How could Zhao Fan not know this kind of knives? Made of sk-5 high-carbon steel, hard, wear-resistant, and sharp sk-5Bo|Yidao is an extremely powerful field combat tool.

An ordinary person can cut off the twenty mineral water bottles that are placed side by side by side by side by wave, which shows how scary the sharpness of the knife is.

"I will cut down your hands and feet first and prove to you whether I can use a knife. If I ruined my Xiao Sheng's foundation for most of my life, how could I let you die so easily?"

The old man sneered and rushed towards Zhao Fan for the third time.

This man is indeed a little capable. When he waved the short sword, it was whimpering with a sound of breaking through the air, without any fancy, and his straight moves were almost at the extreme. Although Zhao Fan was determined to dodge, he was still stabbed by him.

Zhao Fan was shocked. Since the incident in the cave, he has been much more cautious and dared not be careless anymore.

However, the system seemed to intentionally make him swell. After the knife stabbed, although it hurt so much, it was not injured at all. The clothes on the abdomen were cut off by this knife, and there was only a slight scratch on the abdomen like steel.

Experience value 50

Hearing the system prompt, Zhao Fan smiled instantly. After being stabbed twice, he not only did not retreat, but instead rushed towards the old man named Xiao Sheng.

"How is that possible?"

Xiao Sheng swept Zhao Fan's eyes with a knife, let out a roar, and then retreated. He grabbed the dressing table next to the door and threw it towards Zhao Fan's head.

Zhao Fan did not hide at all, and smashed the dressing table like a man bull. After this moment of delay, the old man named Xiao Sheng had already broken through the window and rushed out.

The man was very decisive. Seeing that he could not kill Zhao Fan, he turned around and ran without any hesitation.

"Who? Stop!"

The shouts were heard one after another in the community, and countless footsteps chased towards the old man's escape, but Zhao Fan held the wall with a pale face and gasped.

His exploration technique watched Xiao Sheng's thin body flash with an extremely light and agile flash, but he had no way to catch up.

He lost too much blood, and after being attacked by the Gu, he also injured his vitality and made a big fuss at Desheng's manor, which was already a sign of showing off. At this time, he had fought with the old man for so long, and he was weak all over and couldn't even move his legs.

When I heard a few soldiers knocking outside, I opened the door weakly and explained a few words, and I was too lazy to change the place. Anyway, there was no one living in the Lu family villa. After closing the door, I went back to the house and lay on the sofa in the living room.

"How did I explain to you?"

After the phone was connected, Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly when he heard the other end of the phone still laughing, but he was obviously tired.

This old man named Xiao Sheng made him a little alert. He arranged for someone to chase Xiao Yuanhang and a few others. If he met the same master, he would probably be in danger.

"Boss, you have to add money. These people are so good at running away. We chased them for more than half an hour and caught them!"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded like a complaint, but Zhao Fan could imagine the boy's smug look through the phone.

"Have you met a master?"

Zhao Fan snorted coldly, his tone turned plain.

"Kung Fu is good, but fighting in the wild is like an idiot."

The opposite smiled and said in a relaxed tone.

"How many people have you dispatched?"

Zhao Fan's tone became colder and his face became darker.

"Five!"
To be continued...