Wang Fan saw the murderer punching him and secretly laughed in his heart.
If this guy still uses that leaf knife, he might really be a little afraid.
After all, no matter how strong his legs are, they can't be as strong as someone else's Ye Dao.
But this guy actually used his fists, so don't blame Wang Fan for being rude.
Wang Fan didn't believe that the murderer's fists were more powerful than his own legs.
Of course, the murderer was helpless. Wang Fan was so close and kicked so suddenly. How could he swing the blade? The punch was just a conditioned reflex.
There was a loud collision and a loud noise that filled the sky, and the murderer immediately felt that something was wrong.
A violent force surged in, and his whole body was thrown away, and a ball of blood mist spewed out of his mouth again.
Endless regrets were already welling up in his heart, he had been tricked by this bastard again.
Obviously, Wang Fan's sneak attack on him at such a close range was to induce him to punch and kick rather than use a leaf knife.
He was really fooled.
The murderer almost spit out another mouthful of blood when he thought of this.
After all, his murderer is also a man who has experienced many battles. Today is not bad, but he has been plotted by a grasshopper again and again. He simply has the desire to die.
"Assailant, aren't you very good? Why do you only have this little strength? If this is the case, you won't be able to leave today. Come on, try to take another punch from me."
Wang Fan didn't give the assailant time to react, let alone use the leaf knife. With the sound, his body got close to the assailant, and he punched out with both fists.
At such a close distance, it was impossible for the criminal to wield the leaf knife. On the contrary, the leaf knife became a burden to him.
He no longer cared about anything else, threw away the leaf knife, pumped up his fists, and struck out at Wang Fan.
There were several loud bangs, and the two of them had punched each other in the blink of an eye.
The murderer was injured to begin with, not to mention that his strength was with the knife and not with fists and feet, so there was no way he could be Wang Fan's opponent.
Wang Fan's fifth punch landed on his chest, breaking several of his ribs and sending him flying away.
Before the murderer could land, Wang Fan had already ducked to follow him and stepped down.
The murderer was trampled to the ground like a sandbag by Wang Fan, making a loud roar, and once again lost his ability to fight.
His face turned pale, and he felt as if his internal organs were about to leave their positions, and his body felt extremely uncomfortable.
Wang Fan stepped forward and stepped on the assailant's face, "Didn't you say you had the strength to kill us? Do you still dare to say that now? Do you believe it or not? I will trample you to death now, just like an ant."
No difference?"
"No, don't kill him!" Before the murderer could speak, Pang Weibo couldn't help but drink, "You can't kill him, we have to take him back and deal with it."
Xiaoying also spoke, "You have no right to kill him. I order you to handcuff him immediately and bring him here."
Wang Fan glanced at the two of them coldly and didn't bother to pay attention at all. "Assailant, I just want to tell you that I will kill you like a dog."
As he spoke, Wang Fan stepped on the assailant's Dantian with his foot. Not only that, he also crushed the assailant's arms.
This kind of person must be eliminated, otherwise Wang Fan will not be able to feel at ease.
Wang Fan not only wanted to destroy his Dantian, but also his hands, so that he would never be able to play with a knife again.
The murderer screamed miserably and couldn't help but look at Wang Fan, "Don't kill me, I have something to save my life."
Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, "Oh, a life-saving thing? Let's take a look."
"I can tell you this secret, I just hope you spare my life." The murderer said with difficulty.
Wang Fan sneered, "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. What's more, the things you think can save your life may be worthless to me."
"If you have something to say, just say it. If you don't say it, forget it. I'll give you two seconds. If you don't say it, I will step on your legs."
The murderer broke into a cold sweat after hearing this.
This guy is a devil, so ruthless.
How could he not understand what Wang Fan meant? It was obvious that if he didn't open his mouth, Wang Fan would crush his legs.
Now his hands are disabled. If his legs are disabled again, he will be a real disabled person. He would be worse off dead than alive.
Although the murderer was ashamed of Wang Fan's behavior, he was also helpless at this time. He gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, I came to China this time for a purpose."
"My goal is not Jinzhou, but the nearby Hongcheng. Rumor has it that a spiritual medicine garden has appeared in the snowy mountains of Hongcheng, and there is even withered yellow grass in it."
"Elixir garden? Withered yellow grass?" Wang Fan couldn't help being shocked. He looked at the murderer coldly, "You're not kidding me, are you?"
"The Red City is just an ordinary city. How could there be a magic medicine garden or even a treasure like withered yellow grass? Do you know the cost of lying to me? Believe it or not, I will kill you immediately?"
Wang Fan was really shocked.
It has always been difficult for spiritual herbs to appear in the secular world. It was already the greatest blessing to have a century-old green leaf appear in the secular world.
Now, there is a withered yellow grass that is even more incredible than the century-old green leaves. This is simply impossible.
What's more, what is a spiritual medicine garden? Even those old Guwu families may not have it.
After all, the formation of a spiritual medicine garden is really difficult, and the requirements for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are very high.
Even leaving aside the elixir garden, the value of just a withered yellow grass is much higher than the original century-old green leaves.
Once this kind of news spreads, let alone the ancient martial arts masters in the secular world, I am afraid that even those reclusive families will be unable to sit still.
"If you think I'm lying to you, then you can pretend that I didn't tell you. Anyway, I got this news inadvertently. I don't know if it is true. I only know that countless people have already gone to the Red City."
The murderer said with a sneer.
"Okay, your life is saved. Let me believe you for once." Wang Fan saw that the murderer didn't seem to be lying, so he didn't feel embarrassed and walked to Qin Xue.
"Sister Xue, this person is no longer a threat. What do you think we should do? Kill him or take him back?"
Hearing Wang Fan's words, Pang Weibo and Pang Weibo's faces turned hot. Wang Fan didn't listen to them, but now he asked Qin Xue, which was just a slap in the face.
However, no matter how angry they are, they can only endure it.
"It's better to take it back." Qin Xue said.
"Okay." Wang Fan nodded and directly carried the murderer to Qin Xue.
Qin Xue opened her mouth, "Wang Fan, Captain Pang and the others are injured, can you help them treat them?"
Although she didn't want to open her mouth, after all, Pang Weibo's identity was there, and Wang Fan had medical skills, so there was nothing she could do.
"Okay, I originally didn't want to talk to them, but since you, Sister Xue, have spoken, I will reluctantly help them."
Hearing this, Pang Weibo almost vomited blood. Just as he was about to say that he didn't need your help, Wang Fan had already taken out a silver needle and pricked him.
Not long after, he was horrified to find that his wounds had healed and he could stand up.
Pang Weibo looked at Wang Fan with shock.
It goes against the grain, it goes against the grain.
Wang Fan was too lazy to pay attention to Pang Weibo's shock. He walked over to the young man and kicked him twice. He found that the young man was still alive, so he treated him again.
Anyway, helping one is also helping, and helping two is also helping, it doesn’t matter anymore.
It didn't take long for the young man to wake up and stand up. Like Pang Weibo, his face was full of shock.
At this time, Pang Weibo still didn’t know that Wang Fan was really not simple.
He walked up to Wang Fan and said with a blushing face, "Thank you. I, Pang Weibo, owe you a favor this time."
Even Xiaoying blushed, "I'm sorry, I apologize for my attitude just now."
Wang Fan waved his hand and said, "You're welcome. It's fate that we met each other. I'd be very grateful if you could help me take care of Sister Xue in the future. Okay, take the murderer back quickly. I'm going home too."
Although Wang Fan looked down on people like Pang Weibo, since they had already bowed their heads, there was no need for him to show off.
What's more, Qin Xue still has to mess around in the system. Even if Wang Fan doesn't think about himself, he still has to think about Qin Xue.
"I will definitely do it, I will definitely do it." Pang Weibo nodded. Of course he knew that Wang Fan was so polite to pave the way for Qin Xue.
But he didn't mind. He had already seen Wang Fan's defiance. Not to mention anything else, his medical skills alone had surpassed countless people.
Coupled with the importance Wang Fan attaches to Qin Xue, his friendship with Qin Xue is equivalent to his friendship with Wang Fan.
The group of people quickly separated. Pang Weibo and others took the murderer back to the police station, while Wang Fan went to the security company.
He planned to go to the Red City, first to see Gong Feixue, and secondly to see the withered yellow grass.
Forget it if you haven't heard this kind of news. Now that you have heard it, Wang Fan must go and take a look.
His cultivation has stagnated because of the lack of these spiritual herbs.