Chapter 967: Survival in a desperate situation is a sword of 138******33c9
A grand farce in the prison has ended here. It is estimated that in a few years, this battle will still be mentioned and talked about with great interest.
Chen Fan shot an arrow, seriously injuring two Xuan Yings, and managed to escape alive amid the encirclement and suppression of five Xuan Yings.
It has to be said that this is really a miracle. From then on, when it comes to the prison, except for the name "Chen Fan", there was no other person who was the first person under Xuan Ying.
...
In a side hall, sandalwood curls up and is filled with the fragrance of medicinal herbs.
With a creak, the door was closed, and Mr. Mo walked out of the door. Gu Motian couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "How is it?"
Boss Mo kept an expressionless face and glanced at Gu Motian, "It's nothing serious. The condition has been stabilized. You are a disciple genius, and your energy and blood are so dry that you can't die. I have to say that your vitality is very tenacious. In addition,
, I have already removed the blood ring for him."
"Thank you, thank you so much." Gu Motian said gratefully.
"snort."
Mr. Mo snorted coldly, "Don't think that if I help you, this matter will be forgotten. You and Han Litian used me and used this prison as a battlefield. I just turned a blind eye."
"He put in one Chu Munan and one Han Qiaoting, and I put in one you. It's fair."
"This matter ends here. Don't come to me again in the future." Mr. Mo snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and left.
Gu Motian paid his respects again. He really didn't dare to have any temper towards this weird and stubborn old man. "Master, let's go in." Xie Cheng opened the door and the two of them walked closer. Beside the bed, Chen
Fan's face was as white as snow, his eyes were tightly closed, and he fell asleep on the bed. Gu Motian walked to the bedside.
Looking down at Chen Fan, Gu Motian let out a long sigh, "Hey, it's been twenty years, it's been really hard on this kid."
"He doesn't know how much the outside world has turned upside down in the past twenty years, and he doesn't know if he can accept it after seeing it." Gu Motian lowered his head and secretly shed tears.
"Xuanxuan, well, I can't blame the master." Xie Chengcheng sighed, "The ancient mountain is so big, and it's impossible for the master to leave the mountain gate for twenty long years. It's Han Litian's man, he's too unscrupulous.
a little."
As he said that, Xie Cheng clenched his fists, with a touch of blood in his eyes.
"Han Wuya should have told him about that, right?"
"Yes." Xie Cheng said in a low voice, "But it was Han Qiaoting who said it first. He stimulated Chen Fan and wanted to force Chen Fan to take action and fall into a siege situation, because at that time Chen Fan could throw the Taoist weapon at any time, and the others
Then we won’t continue to besiege him.”
"And Han Qiaoting wanted him to die. In fact, he almost succeeded."
Such a desperate situation was brought about by Han Qiaoting.
"This little bastard." Gu Motian clenched his fists. Even if he was in the state of mind of a Xuanying monk, he could not help but feel some waves in his heart at this moment, and a trace of anger overflowed from his eyes.
"What about Hanqiaoting?"
"Of course he is released from prison." Xie Cheng said, "Mo Lao didn't let Kong Chanzi and the others kill Chen Fan, so naturally he wouldn't let us kill Han Qiaoting. He has returned to Hanshan Mountain now. Hey, I just didn't know he was there.
How can Han Litian stir up trouble?"
"And this Han Litian has always been a small-minded person."
"Yes." Gu Motian nodded, "Let's talk about this after Chen Fan wakes up."
...
Three days later, Chen Fan opened his eyes weakly. He first glanced at the roof. Chen Fan fell into a daze for a long time, then turned his head and looked to his side, "Ancient, ancient?"
Gu Motian dozed off, opened his eyes suddenly, and pressed Chen Fan's shoulder with one hand, "Don't get up, you are still seriously injured."
"You're awake." A smile appeared on Gu Motian's face.
"Am I... released from prison?" Chen Fan had a look of confusion on his face. He raised his wrist and looked at it. The blood ring on his wrist had disappeared, but there was still some flesh and blood, which could be vaguely seen.
It looked like a blood ring was embedded in it.
"That's right." Knowing that Chen Fan still had many questions, Gu Motian said briefly, "Just before you fainted, Mr. Mo and I just arrived and rescued you from them."
"Now this is the exit of the prison, a side hall for rest. I have arranged for you to stay here because you still need to meet a few people."
"What's your problem now?"
Chen Fan closed his eyes, his face was as white as snow, and he said slowly, "My daughter, is she really...?"
Gu Motian and Xie Cheng looked at each other and sighed in unison. Sure enough, Chen Fan's first question when he opened his eyes must be this question.
"Yes..., Mo Xuan already... fifteen years ago." The two of them couldn't continue talking.
Chen Fan trembled all over, and two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks.
The grief is beyond words.
After a long time, Chen Fan opened his eyes, filled with murderous intent, "I'm going to kill him!" Chen Fan looked straight at the ceiling.
The murderous look in Chen Fan's eyes completely shocked these two people.
"Calm down!"
Gu Motian said in a deep voice, "I'm just afraid that you will be too impulsive and I don't dare to take you out directly to kill Han Litian? What are you going to kill him for?"
"He is a dignified Xuan Ying, one of the five great guest officials in the ancient Juliu Dynasty. He has a high position and a complicated family. You want to kill him? Is it that easy?"
"Your Taoist weapon, the Emperor's Bow, has fallen asleep. It will take at least ten years to revive. Please be patient for now."
Gu Motian held down Chen Fan's palm, "The opportunity for revenge is right in front of you. I promise you, it won't take more than a month! But before that day comes, there is only one thing you need to do, and that is to endure!
"
"Hold it, don't die, don't give Han Litian any reason or opportunity to touch you."
Under the quilt, Chen Fan's palms were clenched tightly, and his nails almost penetrated into the palms of his hands. It was painful, and Chen Fan's expression was extremely painful.
It was a forbearance that was close to torture.
Seeing Chen Fan like this, Gu Motian understood. He sighed, "It's best if you understand. There are several people waiting for you to meet outside. Who do you want to meet first?"
"Who is there?" Chen Fan said after thinking for a moment.
"Black Rose Xiong Ni'er, and Zhang Buxuan."
Chen Fan took a deep breath, his eyes were a little dazed, and after thinking for a moment, Chen Fan said, "Please invite Zhang Buxuan first."
Gu Motian and Xie Cheng went out. After a while, Zhang Buxuan pushed the door open and walked in. Dressed in white, Zhang Buxuan walked in, still saying in surprise, "Okay, you kid, your destiny is really extraordinary.
Damn it, you’re not dead yet?”
With that said, Zhang Buxuan pulled a stool, sat down, and said with a sigh.