Wang Fan followed the six members of the Daowumen team and quickly walked down the mountain.
The members of the Daowu Sect have received the news that it was not Wang Fan who killed the sect leader Li Tianying, but Yuanmengzhu, so their current task is not to continue searching for Wang Fan, but to kill the members of Yuanmeng Pavilion.
Along the way, Wang Fan saw many members of the Daowu Sect returning back. Most of these people were stained with blood.
Some people only held sharp-edged pistols in their hands, while others carried heavy weapons such as submachine guns with murderous intent.
Wang Fan secretly rejoiced that he did not leave alone, otherwise he might have encountered these members of the Daowu Sect.
If he simply encountered seven or eight people or even twenty or thirty people, that would be better. But once the other party shoots and attracts more people, in his current state, it may be dangerous.
These members of the Daowu Sect did not speak to each other after they met. Instead, they walked together in a tacit understanding and moved towards the foot of the mountain with murderous intent.
They must rush back as soon as possible to kill the people in Yuanmeng Pavilion and avenge the sect master.
Wang Fan didn't say anything. He just seemed like a soy sauce character among the crowd, appearing inconspicuous.
Wang Fan didn't know that when he was running down the mountain among this group of people, on the other side, Hei Ye and other eleven people had already broken out of the encirclement and rushed up the side mountain.
The two sides passed each other in a straight line distance of less than one kilometer, and no one noticed the other.
As for the Black Rakshasa, he had already climbed the mountain and Wang Fan had not found any trace of him.
Soon, Wang Fan and his party arrived at the location of Li Mansion. From this place, they could already see the situation down the mountain.
The sounds of swords and gunfire were heard, and a group of people were seen fighting together crazily.
Almost all those who wield swords are people from Yuanmeng Pavilion, and they are also innate masters. Those who shoot are naturally people from Daowu Sect.
However, perhaps due to lack of ammunition, the people of Daowu Sect were obviously weak. Even if they had guns in their hands, they were all killed by the members of Yuanmeng Pavilion, and their flesh and blood flew away.
Every time the light of the sword flashes, one or several members of the sword martial sect will fall down, and there are piles of corpses on the ground.
The dozen or so members of Yuan Meng Pavilion are like invincible gods of death, unstoppable and invincible.
Wang Fan turned his head and looked around, but there was no sign of the dreamer. He had obviously left. He was a little regretful, but also a little relieved.
Wang Fan doesn't want to participate in the dog-eat-dog fight between Yuanmeng Pavilion and Daowumen. The top priority now is to leave Bianshan and find a place to rest and recuperate.
When the people around him were not paying attention, he secretly left the team and ran towards the jungle on the side.
We have arrived at the location of Li Mansion. Wang Fan is relatively familiar with the surrounding terrain, after all, he has stepped on it before.
He wanted to use the cover of the jungle to avoid the sight of these people and leave down the mountain from another direction.
Although there are some detours, it is at least safe.
"Hey, where are you going?" A cold voice suddenly interrupted Wang Fan's thoughts. He looked up and saw several burly men looking over ferociously.
They stared at Wang Fan with fierce faces, and murderous intent bloomed in their eyes.
The person who spoke was a tall and thick man with a rough face, a sinister face, and a wolf-like light in his eyes.
Swish swish swish.
At the same time, the surrounding members of the Daowu Sect also looked at Wang Fan in an instant. Their hands were immediately on the gun handles, filled with murderous intent.
Wang Fan was a little speechless. The fight below is in full swing. Why don't you go down quickly to support your companions in killing the people in Yuanmeng Pavilion? Why don't you just stare at me here?
If Wang Fan had entered the dense forest, he would not abandon these Daowu Sect members and just run away.
Anyway, this place is not far from the bottom of the mountain, and Wang Fan is confident of escaping.
But the problem is that he hasn't entered the jungle yet. Once he is dragged by these people and attracts more people's attention, it will become very dangerous.
Wang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a bit of hatred or fear, "Brother, I'm in a hurry, I want to go for a while, I'll be back soon."
A look of mourning.
"Internally anxious?" The macho man's face instantly turned ferocious, "Hold it in! Damn it, how long has it been and you are still fucking internally anxious. If I let you go, can you fucking pee?"
"We in Daowu Sect don't want deserters. There are no cowards and cowards. You and I go down the mountain to kill the enemy, otherwise I will be the first to kill you!"
When Wang Fan heard this, he became angry.
He really wanted to point at the strong man's nose and shout, "Believe it or not, I'll piss on your face, and then kick him." But in full view of the public, he resisted this thought.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a mournful expression, "Brother, I am not a deserter. You have wronged me. I am really anxious and can't hold it in anymore."
"How about you come with me and watch me? Don't worry, I won't run away. Just now, I cooperated with my companions to kill several Yuanmeng Pavilion guys."
While Wang Fan was talking, he looked at the six members of the Sword and Fighting Sect who brought him out.
Although those six guys were ashamed to associate with people like Wang Fan, they still nodded when they thought of their nepotism.
They all know the "industry" of Wang Fan. This guy came in through the back door. Before, they saw that Wang Fan was covered in blood, and they thought that although Wang Fan came in through connections and was not very strong, at least he dared to fight and fight hard.
Now, they looked down on Wang Fan a little.
Being anxious at this time is obviously greedy for life and afraid of death.
"Then hurry up, I tell you, if you dare to have the slightest idea of escape, I will kill you first!"
The macho man shouted at Wang Fan, and then looked at his companions, "You go down and kill the enemy first. I'll keep an eye on this kid and I'll be back soon."
With that said, he pushed Wang Fan towards the dense forest.
The others did not speak, but turned their attention back to the battlefield, then adjusted their state, rushed down the mountain one by one, and joined the battle.
Under the surveillance of the macho man, Wang Fan quickly entered the dense forest.
Even though there was no one around, Wang Fan still showed no signs of taking off his belt for convenience, let alone stopped.
He was just waiting for the guy behind him to get into trouble, and then kill him with one strike.
But Wang Fan didn't expect that the macho man didn't seem to be in trouble at all, but followed him leisurely, as if what he said about deserting just now was not his at all.
Wang Fan felt that it was interesting, but he did not take action immediately.
After all, this place is still on the edge of the dense forest. Although he thinks that killing this guy will not cause any movement. But he is not afraid of ten thousand, but he is afraid of the worst. If there is any movement and attracts the attention of outsiders, that would not be appropriate.
Wang Fan planned to wait a little deeper before taking action to kill this tough guy, so that nothing would go wrong.
Ten minutes later, the two of them had entered the depths of the dense forest and could hardly see anyone outside.
Wang Fan was just about to stop and finish off the tough guy quickly, but the tough guy had already spoken coldly,
"Thank you for bringing me here. Without you, I really wouldn't have an excuse to escape. I really don't want to kill you, but I have no choice but to die." He said, grabbing a knife.
, suddenly took two steps forward and slashed at Wang Fan fiercely.