Wu Fan won a move by taking advantage of opportunities, but after all, the gap in strength was too obvious.

Dong Yuan was completely angry.

"Little bastard, tell me where your master is and spare you forever, otherwise I will destroy you and eliminate the harm to the martial arts world!"

Dong Yuan's turbid eyes suddenly burst out with silver light, and a huge ferocious force poured out, making people frightened.

"Hahahahaha!"

Wu Fan laughed loudly, his face full of self-deprecation!

"I was once cowardly and incompetent, timid and afraid of things."

The tone is plain, but it is loud and loud.

The Jiang sisters and Dong Yuanxian were both stunned. What are they trying to express?

Wu Fan straightened his chest, clenched his fists and continued:

"But after so many things, I know that some things must be held on to, even if I lose my life!"

"I, Wu Fan, asked myself, I am far from being your Dong Yuan's opponent, so what?"

"You would rather be a beggar than a slave to others, a master of the generation, and be willing to be a slave to others, and do not distinguish between good and evil, and help the evil to abuse you. You are not worthy of being a warrior at all!"

"If you die, you will die, so why be afraid? Come on!"

Wu Fan was not afraid at all, stood proudly and prepared to fight.

"I would rather be a beggar than a slave!"

The powerful eight words deeply hurt Dong Yuan's heart. Is this what a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old can say?

Dong Yuan's face was full of depression and a lonely expression. Although his cultivation was high, he encountered a bottleneck and could not make progress. This was related to the struggle for fame and fortune, and it was involved in too many mundane affairs. He lived in his 70s and had realized this, but how could he be alone in the world? This young man's words were very explicit, but he couldn't get angry.

"I would rather be a beggar than a slave." The eight big words in Dong Yuan's mind were like stormy waves, repeatedly impacting, and a generation of masters was actually distracted!

"Haha, since you don't attack, I'll attack, Qinglong Exploding the Claws! The fourth posture of Baguazhang!"

With an angry shout, he flew up in the air, his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed Dong Yuan's throat.

Another move that is both good and good, Wu Fan tried his best.

Wu Fan knew that the gap was very big, and there was still a glimmer of hope for it.

"Sweep across thousands of troops!"

Dong Yuan recovered from his senses, immediately used all his strength and swept towards Wu Fan's waist without any restraint. His strength and degree had reached the extreme.

Whether it is Tai Chi or Bagua, it emphasizes the integration of waist and horses. Once the waist is swept, all the combat power will be lost.

Hanyan shouted at the critical moment:

"Master Dong stop!"

Jiang Hanyan supported the ground with both hands and stood up tremblingly from the ground.

The move has been used, the power has been used! It is impossible to completely reclaim it.

Dong Yuan tried his best to stop, and his feet were deflecting in the direction of his feet, and Wu Fan also tried his best to twist his waist and dodge.

"Bang!"

He tugged on Wu Fan's butt, and Wu Fan fell heavily to the ground.

If Hanyan had not stopped him in time, I am afraid that Wu Fan would have broken his waist and died prematurely.

"Let him go!"

Han Yan! At this time, he had forced to stop crying and suppressed all his emotions in his heart.

"Yes, Miss Second!"

Dong Yuan stood beside Hanyan, his breath calmed down and returned to the image of the old man next door.

"Miss Jiang's second lady, I don't need your mercy. Let him come over. I don't want to be fooled by you next time!"

Wu Fan's tone was filled with mockery and sadness.

Hanyan finally couldn't suppress the depression in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out! His face was pale.

"Hahahahaha, this play is really realistic, and I even put the plasma bag in my mouth in advance! Since I didn't kill me, I'm really leaving!"

Wu Fan turned around and left without any hesitation or nostalgia. However, what he didn't know was not acting from beginning to end, Hanyan was not acting, but a doll, led by someone.

Wu Fan, who was walking on the street, suddenly felt a vague pain in his head and some hallucinations appeared. After closing his eyes, the ancient city with a blazing fire appeared in his mind. The sun was so big... A dying girl in her arms was wearing a red wedding outfit, and her heart was bleeding...

Wu Fan rubbed his eyes and returned to reality.

What's wrong? This scene is extremely real, as if you are in it, your body feels like you are being roasted. It's so strange, Wu Fan was very puzzled.

Qingbei No. 3 Street.

"taxi!"

Wu Fan waved his hand and stopped a taxi.

"Where are you going, sir?"

The driver asked!

"Go to Sanhe County! The faster the better!"

Wu Fandao.

"Sorry, this is a taxi in this city and cannot leave the boundary of this city!"

The driver explained.

"Is it OK to have ten thousand?"

Wu Fandao.

"this……"

The driver hesitated!

"Twenty thousand, go quickly, don't talk too much!"

Wu Fan said impatiently!

The driver stepped on the accelerator and the taxi was running like lightning. He drove along the main road to the Qingsan Highway.

There is such a great force in secret to plot against him. His family's safety is no longer guaranteed. He must go back as soon as possible to deal with it properly. His family will be in danger of life soon. Wu Fan is anxious!

"Principal Liu, I will take three days off to handle housework and come back on time to attend class in 3 days!

----------------Wu Fan”

Wu Fan directly crossed the class teacher and asked Principal Liu for leave. Of course, this is not to show off. He likes to be straightforward, so that he can avoid reporting at all levels and wasting time for all people.

There was nothing to say all the way, a 20km journey took 70 minutes, and the driver also fought for 20,000 yuan. It is estimated that the frequency of violations in the middle would be fined 2,000 yuan.

"Master, I have to trouble you. You are waiting for me here for about half an hour! I will take my parents back to Qingbei City!"

Walking on the familiar country road, Wu Fan felt particularly friendly, with green willows shady and gurgling streams.

The pile of stones by the stream evoked Wu Fan's sweet memories.

Big silly girl, are you married?

That was the girl from Aunt Zheng’s house in the village. That pile of stones was where they often played house when they were young.

Wu Fan smiled knowingly and continued to move forward.

The sun is about to set, and maybe no one else will ever have in his life after this day!

Stepping on the casino in the early morning,

I was kissed in the morning and I was sperm.

Morning English exam,

Furiously rubbing Japanese women,

Afternoon comprehensive science exam,

Go to Qingbei Yamen again,

Extreme climbing to save people,

Confrontation with the master of gossip,

A rushing on the high road...

The day was fulfilling, but it was really too tired, and it felt so good to go home.

When you see your parents knowingly smile, you will feel at ease without saying a word.

Lying on the broken bed at home and sleeping peacefully, what else is more comfortable than this?

The sun sets and the smoke from cooking is gone.

On the way, I occasionally met a fellow villager.
To be continued...