Liu Yifeng chuckled, with an inscrutable look on his face: "Seeing that Mr. Qin has already discovered it!"
"Okay then! Come out, all of you, and remember to pay attention to your appearance!"
Six figures walked out from behind the trees in the garden of the park. Together with Liu Yifeng, there were seven people in total.
"Boy, hand over all the elixirs you have and spare your life!"
A man with the brim of his hat covering his face said in a hoarse voice. If this voice is not deliberately disguised, it means that the throat is injured.
Qin Fan looked at him and suddenly chuckled: "Hou Ji, stop pretending."
The man stiffened and his voice returned to normal: "How did you know it was me?"
As he spoke, he took off his hat and threw it aside. It was Hou Ji.
"You can't hide your aura from me." Qin Fan looked at him and said with a cold look in his eyes: "You called these people here too, right?"
"That's right." Hou Ji admitted generously: "Brother Qin, I don't want to hurt you. As long as you hand over the elixir, I can ensure that you leave safely!"
"I don't want to see you using those precious elixirs in exchange for something worthless."
"Worthless? Haha!" Qin Fan didn't bother to explain to him, and said calmly: "Hou Ji, do you remember what I said to you? People's hearts are not as good as snakes swallowing elephants. It seems that you didn't keep it in mind!"
A bald man next to Hou Ji said sternly: "Hou Ji, what are you talking about with him? Kill him. All the elixirs in his body belong to us!"
The old Taoist priest wearing a green robe and a goatee said angrily: "That's right, kill him quickly and take the elixir to avoid long nights and dreams!"
Liu Yifeng clicked his tongue and shook his head: "Where do you people stand? Brother Qin, we only want the elixir and it won't hurt your life. You'd better hand it over obediently!"
Qin Fan put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at him with a chuckle: "What if I don't hand over?"
Liu Yifeng laughed: "No? Can't you see that we are not negotiating with you, but robbing you?"
Qin Fan chuckled: "Robbery? This is a good idea. Hand over your valuables and I will spare your life!"
"Haha, boy, did you rob seven of us by yourself? You are like a little Lu Ban who caught five of us alone. You don't think you will live long!"
The short man in the back, who looked like Wu Dalang, rolled his eyes and said sullenly: "You guys are so verbose! Whoever kills him first and gets the elixir will get the lion's share!" "
"Kid, remember, grandpa, I am Yan Hao of the Black Tiger Sect. When I go to the underworld to file a complaint, I won't even have a name!"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked Qin Fan from three directions.
Although he is short in stature, he punches fiercely, has great power, and has tricky angles.
Liu Yifeng sneered and said: "This little dwarf is really incompetent! Why do you need to be so nervous when dealing with such a little guy?"
Hou Ji and others had no intention of helping. Yan Chaozi is a powerful person in the inner realm, which is more than enough to deal with a kid like Qin Fan.
Seeing Yan Aizi attacking him like a gourd, Qin Fan flew up and kicked Yan Aizi accurately in the belly.
boom!
Yan Chaozi was kicked out like a ball, crashing into a small arm-thick tree in the park. He flew for a few more meters before falling to the ground with a thud like a dead dog. He vomited blood and died on the spot!
What!
Everyone was shocked!
They had noticed that Yan Hao's life breath was rapidly passing away.
The old man with a goatee had a gloomy look on his face: "Isn't this kid a little weird?"
The other people looked at Hou Ji suspiciously.
Liu Yifeng asked with a sullen face: "Comrade from the Shenxing Sect, didn't you say that he is a sect with great external strength? Kick Yan Chaozi to death, this is at least the peak strength of the internal realm!"
Hou Ji also looked shocked, but also a little confused: "That's right, I followed him for a few days, and I didn't feel any fluctuations in his energy at all. This means that he has not entered the inner realm."
"Stop talking nonsense and come together! This kid is weird, let's not overturn it." The old man said coldly.
"good!"
The six people immediately concentrated on surrounding Qin Fan and walked slowly around Qin Fan, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.
"Do it!"
Hou Ji shouted loudly and was the first to move.
He is a disciple of the Shenxing Sect and is good at concealment and tracking. His figure flashed and suddenly disappeared from Qin Fan's sight.
The old Taoist priest pulled out a three-foot-long thin sword from his back, held a sword flower in his hand, and stabbed Qin Fan directly at a tricky angle, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.
Liu Yifeng smoked half of the cigarette in one gulp, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground and scratched it with both hands in front of him.
"Pai Noodles, have to have Noodles!"
"Kunfeng Dafa!"
The ground trembled, and nine square blocks of earth protruded from the ground. Under his command, they smashed towards Qin Fan.
Along with the nine clods, there were gusts of howling wind, which made the flowers, plants and trees in the park roar and stagger.
The strong wind carried the clods of soil, speeding up the speed and power, greatly increasing the power of the spell.
"It's interesting that he is still a cultivator." Qin Fan chuckled, suddenly rushed to the left and punched out.
boom!
Hou Ji's body flew out backwards.
Qin Fan turned around and kicked out, and the old Taoist priest's sword was kicked away.
Then, he turned around beautifully and swung his legs back, sweeping the remaining three people away.
Finally, he looked at the clod of soil in mid-air and pressed it with one palm.
Click, click, click!
The clods of soil fell to the ground and turned into a pile of broken soil, causing dust to fly.
On the hillside opposite the park, Liu Zicheng and the two Nether Elders beside him watched the battle here, and sneered disdainfully: "These losers, I originally wanted to give them a mantis to catch cicadas, but with the oriole behind, it seems that they can still fight. I have to take action myself!”
On the bench behind a row of trees in the park, a young man and an old man also came out.
The old man said with admiration: "Jingyan, you are right, we followed that disciple of the Shenxing Sect, and we really gained something."
"Uncle Master, these guys are no match for that kid, let's take action!" Xiao Jingyan sneered.
"good."
Here, Hou Ji and others stared at Qin Fan with shocked faces.
"This kid is a bit ridiculously strong!" The goatee old man said with a sullen face.
"It's a bit strong. Let's stop hiding it and show off our skills!" Hou Ji looked serious.
"That's right, whoever is still hiding and tucking in at this time is the grandson of the turtle!"
Liu Yifeng shouted: "Pai Nian, let's go!"
The goatee old Taoist stamped his right foot on the ground, and like an arrow off the string, he rushed toward Qin Fan.
"Waving Sword Style!"
Several people were stunned and looked at the old Taoist.
"This old pervert even has such cheap names for his sword moves!"
Although the name is not that great, the veteran sword moves are extremely cruel and deadly, like huge waves in the deep sea, one wave after another, with endless sword intent.
"Serial kick!" Hou Ji also shouted and kicked Qin Fan in the air.
Qin Fan glanced at the two groups of people approaching from a distance, shook his head secretly, and said softly: "I don't know whether to live or die."
Then he stopped holding back and slapped Old Goatee.
