The big master's pupils trembled, which made him feel like a thunderstorm plus a thunderbolt. Unexpectedly, the other party had already seen through his true rank, and even pretended to be in the early stage of the Xuan rank, pretending to be a fool and came to the mountain gate alone to call for formation. At this moment, the big master
The boss’s intestines are filled with regret…
Because that mediocre young strong man had given him a chance to burn incense before, but he missed it!
"I, Mr. Chen, want to die with a clear conscience." The leader asked with a slumped expression: "Who is your Excellency? Who sent you here?"
"Chen?"
Zhao Fan looked at the leader with interest, "What is Chen? Tell me everything."
"..." The headmaster said awkwardly: "My surname is Chen and my given name is so and so."
"Sorry, I thought Chen was a nickname." Zhao Fan shook his head and said: "No one sent me here. I was just passing through Qingshan Town and happened to catch up with this. As for who I am, well... I am a human hero!
"
"Hero of the World?" The boss is a bit broken. Isn't this title too strange?
"I won't kill you yet."
With a thought from Zhao Fan, the Long Yao Heavenly Sword swung away hundreds of blades that were as if they were real. Then, a series of screams rang out from the Black Moon Mountain.
The robbers under the great master, no matter their rank, their heads were separated from their bodies in an instant and they died!
Even the soul is broken.
Except for the slaves who were kidnapped up the mountain before and the bride, all of them were killed directly.
Zhao Fan turned back to look at the landlord and said, "Why don't you go up the mountain to pick up your daughter?"
Immediately, his eyes fell on Mayor Qingshan again, "Besides, there are many slaves. I won't worry about it. How to deal with it is up to you."
"As you command!"
Mayor Qingshan immediately went to Black Moon Mountain with the three great gods and landlords.
"Human, human hero..." The leader asked fearfully and uneasily: "You, what are you going to do?"
"I don't mean anything else, I just want to chat with you." Zhao Fan squatted beside the headmaster who had lost all his limbs, and said with a faint smile: "A mid-level Xuan level, with your level, in this small city,
He can act openly and openly, but he works as a bandit in Black Moon Mountain and hides a small position in a low-key manner. Even in the face of the city lord's attack, his true strength is not revealed. Tell me, I am more curious."
The headmaster asked hesitantly: "If I tell you, will you let me go?"
"Won't."
Zhao Fan shook his head slightly and said nonchalantly: "Chen, maybe you misunderstood, I am ordering you, not discussing. If you don't take the initiative to speak, I will have a hundred ways to make you speak. But that
At that time, you will feel more uncomfortable than death."
His voice, as light as the wind, fell into the ears of the master, but it was extremely domineering and left no room for bargaining.
"No matter what, you won't spare my life!"
The leader roared hysterically: "Then I would rather..."
As he spoke, his life source seemed to be boiling.
"Want to blow yourself up right under my nose?" Zhao Fan lightly stretched out his finger and tapped the headmaster's eyebrows, "You're a bit disrespectful of me."
The boss, who was about to self-destruct, suddenly felt like a firecracker with a lit fuse being extinguished by soaking in urine.
The boss was dumbfounded. How powerful was this human hero? He blew himself up, but was stopped abruptly in just a split second?
With the failure of self-destruction, the last hope of the leader was shattered.
After all, you don’t even have the right to die. If you end up with both body and soul destroyed, you don’t even have the chance to be reincarnated!
The boss gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "Hero, my secret is definitely bigger than you think. How about making a deal? I will tell you without reservation, and you will leave me a secret.
Death."
"Don't you understand what people are saying? I'm not discussing with you." Zhao Fan frowned and moved his finger.
The boss's mouth seemed to be sewn shut, and he was moaning and unable to say a single word.
"Search for souls."
The power of Zhao Fan's life force penetrated into the soul of the master like breaking a window paper, and the search began.
As for the boss, his head felt as if it had exploded, his eyes were so painful that they were splitting apart, and his facial features were extremely distorted. Gradually, his expression froze and he turned into an idiot.
At the same time, Zhao Fan quickly read the master's memory in his soul.
"This garbage..." The more Zhao Fan looked at it, the uglier his face became. The evil deeds committed by the master were countless. Not only that, they were all the kind that cannot be tolerated by nature. They were old, weak, women and children, regardless of the target. They were so cruel.
There is no lower limit.
What's even more exaggerated is that when the eldest son was five years old, he killed his parents with a knife while they were sleeping.
Carrying the heads of his parents as a certificate of surrender, he came to an evil force called "Wuxin Sect".
The Wuxin sect was full of quarrels from top to bottom, and it was even normal for brothers and sisters in the same sect to kill each other. Growing up in such an environment, one can imagine the master's character. In the end, he killed the person who regarded him as his relative.
The master who treated him like a son went to exchange for the bounty of one hundred yuan stones.
From then on, the eldest master became a character that no one dared to provoke in the Wu Xin Sect. However, the head of the Wu Xin sect appreciated him very much and made every effort to train the eldest master as the next generation sect master.
In this way, the master's strength rapidly improved.
However, the trajectory of his fate changed drastically when he was fifty years old.
Wuxinmen, because of the discovery of an exotic treasure, the news came to light and attracted a powerful force.
Originally, handing over the rare treasure would save the family from the catastrophe of annihilation.
What caught all the fellow sects, including the Wuxin sect master, off guard was that at this juncture, the rare treasure had disappeared, taking the great master with it without a trace.
The Wuxin Gate was destroyed.
The whereabouts of the exotic treasure and the big boss have become a mystery.
The big force has been investigating for a while, but there is no follow-up and no clue.
"Exotic treasure."
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Fan's mouth. This should be the reason why the headmaster kept a low profile in Heifeng Mountain and was only active in this remote town.
The boss is afraid of being too public and attracting the attention of the big power.
"Let me see what kind of rare treasure it is."
With a thought, Zhao Fan tore open the master's soul with an expressionless face, revealing the important memories that the other party had protected through various means.
"wing?"
Zhao Fan looked at the influence deep in his soul as if he were personally there. This object was called "Liu Og". It was ink-colored, and every feather was extremely sharp. It could easily cut through the bones of the top Yuan-level people.
Yuan Bing?
However, these convection wings are incomplete and not complete. They are just parts of a powerful treasure, but when used alone, they have no effect.
"Qing'er, Lao Huo, Da Xiong."
Zhao Fan's voice reached the Liusha Pagoda, and he shared the memory image of the master with the three bodyguards, and then asked: "This pair of wings is not recorded in the inheritance message. Do you know?"
"Never seen it."
"Not sure."
Qingluan and Titan Tyrant Bear knew nothing about this.
Huoyan Suanni said thoughtfully: "This wing is only a part of the separated parts. Its texture and mystery make me feel shocked. If it were complete, it would be extraordinary.
"
"Well, I feel the same way. When I first saw this memory image, I felt that it was no ordinary winged treasure."
After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he kicked the master's body away.
The latter simply disappeared into ashes.
Zhao Fan followed the master's memory and came to a tree on Black Moon Mountain.
The master didn't dare to carry a rare treasure like Liu Heng's Wings with him, so he hid it here and spent a lot of money to set up a small sealing circle, which could isolate it from detection at the mid-level earth level.
Zhao Fan was too lazy to waste his efforts to forcefully break the seal. He used the opening method obtained from the other party's memory and easily exposed the Liuxing Wings to sight.
The scene in memory and the observation in reality are two completely different feelings.
Zhao Fan lowered his head and examined the pair of black wings, and felt a trembling feeling in his heart, because the aura it exuded was so vicious!
Zhao Fan did not refine it, but directly put it into the Quicksand Pagoda and asked the three bodyguards to study it.
Next, he flashed and appeared in the dungeon where the meat tickets were kept.
The landowner and his daughter were hugging each other and crying. When the former saw Zhao Fan coming, he immediately asked his daughter to kneel down to him and said: "A Ling, he is a human hero who killed all the bandits in Black Moon Mountain. Kneel down and kowtow."