Su Fan knew in his heart that these people must be coming for Xu Wen.
At this moment, Lao Xu was sober from drinking, and he pushed Su Fan.
"Brother, leave quickly..."
Su Fan was very angry at his words. I really want to leave, but where can I go?
"Brother, where are you going? Let's fight..."
He took out two "gold and steel talismans" and slapped them on the two of them respectively.
Only then did Lao Xu realize that the two of them were already blocked in the alley. He knew that today would probably be a bad day.
He took out a high-grade talisman from his storage bag and stuffed it into Su Fan's hand.
"Brother, I'm sorry. I'll hold them back for a while, and you can escape when you get the chance."
Su Fan took the talisman, which was probably what Lao Xu had packed at the bottom of the box.
The people opposite were wearing black scarves and their faces were covered. The leader was a casual cultivator at the sixth level of Qi training, looking at them coldly.
Without saying a word, he waved his hand at his men.
"Do it..."
More than a dozen casual cultivators at both ends of the alley took out magic swords and talismans and surrounded them.
Xu Wen took a deep breath, he had failed today.
But even if he died, he still had to pull a few people on his back, so he raised his hand and wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon.
But before he could use his magical weapon, Su Fan, who was standing next to him, suddenly disappeared.
Xu Wen saw a black rope flying past him with a whooshing sound.
I felt a cold breath instantly spread in the alley, and I couldn't help but shudder.
There were waves of heart-rending howls faintly heard in his ears, and he was also made dizzy.
As soon as several low-level casual cultivators rushed up, they were entangled by the "Ghost Whip".
This evil cultivator's magic weapon can not only corrode the magic weapon, but also steal the soul and attack the opponent's soul.
"Ah...ah..."
Several casual cultivators were in the early stages of Qi training, so they could not withstand the vicious "Ghost Whip". Their souls were instantly devoured and turned into walking corpses.
At the same time, Su Fan's figure had appeared on the other side.
He raised his hand and threw out a handful of "rotten bone sand". Before several casual cultivators could react, it was spread all over their faces, and they fell to the ground screaming and howling.
The leading casual cultivator secretly complained that he was not good at it. He quickly patted his storage bag and wanted to sacrifice his magic weapon.
Su Fan's eyes flashed with lightning, and the other person felt his head buzzing, and his vision instantly went dark.
Before he could recover, Su Fan was already standing in front of him.
He didn't even draw his sword, but stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's neck and swung it sideways.
Bang! !
The other party's head was pressed against the wall of the alley by Su Fan. It exploded instantly, and blood and brains collapsed everywhere.
The splatter of blood and brain matter also splashed onto his arm.
Huh! !
Su Fan shook off the blood on his hand with disgust, took out a piece of cloth and wiped it clean.
Xu Wen originally had a desperate attitude, but unexpectedly, more than a dozen people were gone in an instant.
Especially the sixth-level qi-training monk opposite him. He knew that person.
The other party is the mortal enemy of Hayate Hall and the second-in-command of Wuyun Gang.
He was a bandit cultivator, he was cruel and violent, and he was very powerful in battle. He had a great reputation in Shaoyangfang City.
Who would have thought that Su Fan would blow his head off after just one encounter.
Whoosh! !
A black shadow whizzed past Xu Wen, swallowing the souls of several howling casual cultivators opposite.
After devouring the souls of more than a dozen casual cultivators one after another, the "Ghost Whip" became increasingly sinister and terrifying. It twisted a few times in the air and headed straight for Xu Wen.
Su Fan moved and appeared next to Lao Xu.
The Tao seed in his body exploded, and purple electric current surged out of his arm in an instant, grabbing the "Ghost Whip".
The ghastly "Ghost Whip" calmed down at that time, and Su Fan obediently put it into his storage bag.
Su Fan cleaned the battlefield, piled a dozen corpses together, and threw out a "Fireball Talisman".
There was a "boom".
The corpses piled in the alley were instantly swallowed up by the flames that shot up into the sky.
Su Fan grabbed Xu Wen's arm, turned around and walked out of the alley.
"Old Xu, don't go home tonight..."
Lao Xu nodded with dull eyes and turned to look at Su Fan.
"Brother, are you an evil cultivator?"
Su Fan was amused and shook his head.
"I am not an evil cultivator. I got that magic weapon from an evil cultivator."
Lao Xu was relieved, as long as he was not an evil cultivator.
As soon as they walked out of the alley, several monks suddenly fell from the sky and blocked their way.
Xu Wen was stunned when he saw it.
These people were from the Qingxuan Sect, and they should have been the law enforcement team patrolling Fang City at night, and were attracted by the light of the fire.
Of course, it is also possible that the other party was bribed by the Wuyun Gang.
But Lao Xu thought it was unlikely. The Qingxuan Sect's law enforcement team was all composed of inner disciples. This group of people had high eyesight and looked down on casual cultivators at all.
The leader, a Qingxuan Sect monk in the late stage of Qi training, looked at them coldly.
"You were the ones who killed those people just now..."
Xu Wen was so frightened that he could not speak. Su Fan had no choice but to take a step forward.
"I killed them. They were bandit cultivators. They tried to rob us in the alley just now..."
The Qingxuanzong monk obviously didn't believe it, and he sneered.
"Stop talking nonsense and come with us..."
Su Fan knew in his heart that if he really got to them, he would have no choice but to be slaughtered.
Suddenly, something moved in his heart.
He reached out and took out a flying sword talisman from his storage bag and threw it to the Qingxuan Sect monk opposite.
Seeing that Su Fan didn't obey, the other party was already a little impatient and just wanted to order someone to capture these two people.
He saw a Flying Sword Talisman thrown over by Su Fan. He took it and took a closer look, and his expression suddenly changed.
The other party raised his head and looked at Su Fan, his attitude became much gentler.
"Since you are encountering a bandit cultivator, you should go back first. I will take this talisman first. After we investigate clearly, we will return it together."
Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and then pulled Lao Xu away.
Old Xu, who was drunk at first, now has no energy at all.
He has seen the Qingxuan Sect law enforcement team. They are different from the outer disciples who manage Fangshi.
These guys have always been unreasonable, simple and rude in their dealings, and didn't even give them a chance to defend themselves.
Not to mention casual cultivators, they didn't even pay attention to the outer disciples of their own sect.
"Brother, have you climbed onto a high branch..."
Su Fan was very happy after hearing what Lao Xu said.
"Brother, if I climb a high branch, will I be able to set up a stall in the market?"
Xu Wen also thought this was true, but when he thought about it, he felt it was wrong.
He saw with his own eyes the changes in the faces of the Qingxuan Sect disciples, who were obviously afraid of Su Fan.
But Su Fan didn't say anything, and it was inconvenient for Lao Xu to ask, so he could only follow Su Fan in a hurry.
It was already midnight, so Su Fan had no choice but to take Lao Xu to his home.
Lao Xu followed Su Fan into the courtyard, his eyes changed.
Su Fan had been using the "Hidden Breathing Technique" to suppress his cultivation to the third level of Qi training, and he deliberately dressed in rags.
So when Lao Xu met Su Fan in Fangshi, he thought he was not doing well.
Unexpectedly, when he saw Su Fan's residence, he was a little unsure.
If you rent this yard, you will get at least two to three hundred spirit stones every year.
Old Xu originally wanted to help Su Fan in the future, but now it seems that he doesn't care about his three melons and two dates.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly, this guy was too low-key.
