"The owner of this village came uninvited, so I didn't disturb you all."
Looking at all the power leaders who stood up at the same time, Qin Fan still maintained a gentle smile and said.
At this time, no one dared to answer the call, and no one could answer the call. They could only look at the tragic scene of a river of blood outside, especially the terrifying giant-like figure behind Qin Fan.
Everyone present subconsciously looked at Zhong Hui, the disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Palace who had just finished speaking half of his words.
This is obviously to prepare the other party to block the gun.
Qin Fan's eyes also moved to Zhong Hui along with everyone's gaze, just when he frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
Zhong Hui took a deep breath, stood up and said:
"I've heard of the name of Master Wuyou Manor for a long time, but I didn't know that you were treating me in the Ten Thousand Poison Palace for no reason..."
As a result, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Fan:
"Ten Thousand Poison Palace, I remembered it. You shouldn't be here. As for them..."
Qin Fan pointed at the dozens of mutilated corpses outside the door, because Ah Da's attack was so brutal that almost none of the corpses were intact.
And because of Qin Fan's seemingly unfinished words, Ah Da suddenly jumped up, and the majestic zhenqi surging around him directly lifted the roof of the inn, and saw that the power of his blood turned into
A majestic dragon!
As soon as he stepped down, it was like an elephant's foot pressing on top!
Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong·Powerful to Penetrate Ten Thousand Golden Elephant Step Fall!
Zhong Hui was stunned. He never expected that the other party would do it as soon as he said it. According to the usual practice, shouldn't he have a fight first?
So many of his disciples died tragically for no reason, and he hadn't even started to have an attack. As a result...could it be that the other party really regarded the Ten Thousand Poison Palace as if it were nothing!
Although there were too many confusions and doubts in his heart, he still subconsciously mobilized his whole body's energy with his hands to try to stop it!
boom--!
A merciless blow, and an irresistible blow. Zhong Hui, who was in the Xiantian realm, was easily trampled into a ball of meat by Ah Da's kick, and the overflowing air waves burst out in all directions!
The masters of power flew out one by one. In an instant, a large area of Yuelai Inn and the surrounding houses had collapsed, but the only one standing intact in the center was Qin Fan, who was dressed in white.
"You...you..." The old man surnamed Gong was stunned. He stood up tremblingly and pointed at Qin Fan to say something.
Qin Fan sighed slightly and said, "I hate it when people point fingers at me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ada took another step forward. The surging energy and blood made him look like a wild elephant charging around. The old man surnamed Gong looked at the approaching figure, his horrified face distorted by fear.
I saw Adana's broad palm directly grabbing the head of the old man surnamed Gong, and using his five fingers to exert slight force!
There was another crisp sound like a watermelon bursting.
Ada shook off the red and white liquid on his hand and stood beside Qin Fan without saying a word. However, he was still in a state of full power at this time, with kinked muscles and a tall figure. In contrast, Qin Fan looked
Somewhat small.
But the eyes of everyone present never left Qin Fan, because they all knew that no matter how terrifying Ah Da was, the real decision-maker was Qin Fan himself.
At this time, Xue Yan was also confused because everything happened too fast. Although he had communicated with Qin Fan beforehand, Qin Fan also said that as long as the masters of these forces gathered together, he would naturally have a solution.
But this method is too simple and crude, especially when the leader of a force dies like this.
Death is worthless, death is inexplicable.
Xue Yan opened his mouth and felt a thousand words stuck in his throat. He didn't understand why Qin Fan used such reckless methods to solve the problem now when his wisdom clearly surpassed his own.
But when he looked around, looking at the leaders of the forces who lowered their heads and wanted to bury their heads in the soil, and looking at Gongsun Xin who was half of his own, he put down his tea cup and tried his best to lower his
Sense of presence.
He probably understood something.
From the beginning to the end, only he, Yan Kuangshan, and perhaps Gongsun Mei knew that Qin Fan was not a pure madman, but in the eyes of other power lords, Qin Fan was crazy.
He suddenly wiped out the Xuanyang branch of the Sihai Gang, and then wiped out the Wumei Village. Two of the four top forces on the bright side of the Xuanyang Domain had already suffered at his murderous hands.
And madness is not scary. What is scary is that this madman is already dead. There is almost nothing in this world that can threaten him, and there is nothing that makes him afraid.
Kill him if you want. Even if the old man surnamed Gong died so aggrievedly, no one would dare to stand up and fight for his injustice, because everyone is sure that the person who speaks at this time will definitely die.
"Cough cough, cough cough, cough cough." Just as Xue Yan was meditating, a clear cough sounded. Qin Fan coughed violently, then skillfully took out a handkerchief to wipe away the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and then said to the morning
The shopkeeper who was hiding far away greeted:
"Go get a chair."
Those who can open inns in the city basically have a backend. At this time, the shopkeeper turned his attention to his sponsor behind the scenes, but he saw that the sponsor lowered his head honestly and stared at a broken stone at his feet.
brick.
Looking at it, it seems like you can almost count the number of cracks on the stone bricks.
"Didn't the old shopkeeper hear what I said clearly?" Qin Fan always maintained a smile that he considered friendly and friendly.
Without saying a word, the shopkeeper rushed to a nearby residence that was still intact as quickly as possible, then picked up a chair and ran back as quickly as possible.
He handed the chair over while smiling apologetically, to which Qin Fan nodded and said, "Sorry to trouble you."
The old shopkeeper trembled, and the smile he squeezed out looked uglier than crying: "I don't dare, I don't dare."
After saying this, he quickly bowed his hands and ran away to hide at an extremely fast speed.
After Qin Fan sat on the chair, he looked at everyone again. Just when Ada killed Zhong Hui, another disciple of the Underworld Corpse Cult, Wei Kuocang, had already run away without a trace.
But after a while, a head rolled in from outside the door, and at the same time, Luo Xinghun, who was wearing a mask, lifted the coffin that Wei Kuocang was carrying and threw it in front of everyone.
After that, he stood behind Qin Fan without saying a word, which made the atmosphere that had relaxed a little suddenly become extremely solemn again.
Because everyone recognized that the head was Wei Kuocang. From the moment he and Zhong Hui stepped into the inn, the two of them had not hidden their innate strength.
As a result, in less than half a stick of incense, one of them was trampled into meat by Ah Da, and the other ended up with his body and head separated. He died so quickly that everyone could not help but feel a sense of fear.
This is the scariest thing about Wuyou Villa - the unknown!
Just when they thought Ada was the strongest person in Wuyou Villa, a mysterious man they had never seen before appeared at this time. His strength was unknown, his appearance was unknown, and his age was unknown.
Except for the vague judgment that he is a man based on his body shape, the rest is unknown.
At this moment, Luo Xinghun was also helpless. It was obvious that Feng Mo had cut off the head easily, so why did he let himself stand up and claim the credit?
