C75 Yang Fan's Return Journey
C75 Yang Fan's Return Journey
Right at this moment.
"eldest brother, we are actually looking for you! We are really lucky!" The thin man was wearing a yellow shirt. He had a sharp mouth, a monkey's cheek, and was as thin as firewood. It was as if a gust of wind could blow him down. The thin man grinned and laughed. He approached Yang Fann like a poisonous snake. He used the sharp knife in his hand to make many movements. It was quite orderly.
"Second Brother. If luck comes, we won't be able to stop it. " The fat man was short and fat like a pig. His body was like a barrel of wine. He laughed loudly. The mixed steel pole in his hand pointed at Yang Fann and said, "Meeting us is your misfortune. As long as you obediently hand over the blood spirit grass, I will leave you with a complete corpse!"
The two of them had a confident look on their faces. They felt that they would definitely defeat Yang Fann!
"Strange! How did they know about the blood spirit grass?" Yang Fann's eyes were filled with doubt. Those who knew that the blood spirit grass was in Yang Fann's hands were already dead. How did these two find out?
"Hand over the blood spirit grass now, and I will leave you with a complete corpse. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and smashing you into pieces!" When the fatty saw that Yang Fann did not have the slightest reaction, he said in a somewhat angry voice.
When Yang Fann heard this, he was so angry that he laughed. A man from the level 8 who was as weak as an ant actually shouted at a Martial Master expert. This weakling actually said that he wanted to leave the expert with a complete corpse? There was nothing more ridiculous than this in this world!
"You actually dare to laugh at me? This is really infuriating! Second Brother, let's attack together and kill this reckless person!" The fat man roared in anger. He took a step forward and raised the mixed steel pole in his hand, smashing it at Yang Fann. A dull rumbling sound was heard in the air. This sound was like a roaring mountain flood, and it came with a menacing aura!
"You're courting death!"
The cold Cold Shine flashed. Yang Fann did not do anything. He waved his hand in the air, and in an instant, the three feet long Saber Qi tore through the air and whizzed out!
"Bang!"
Fatty and his mixed steel pole were directly cut into two by the fierce Saber Qi. Yang Fann, who had successfully broken through to the Martial Master Stage, had his combat strength increased by more than ten times compared to before. Even if it was just the hand knife that he casually used, * Hong Long. . . . . . * This was the power of a Martial Master Stage hand knife, it was not something that a person from the level 8 like Fatty could defend against!
The skinny man who didn't have the time to attack was scared out of his wits, and his legs became numb and weak. The single blade in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he couldn't help but tremble as he said, "Sir, please spare my life!"
In his heart, he cursed those who spread the news. Yang Fann was not the fat sheep that those people said could not resist.
"How did you find out about the blood spirit grass?" Yang Fann's voice was cold, like a high and mighty god looking down at the world.
"Master, this news has spread across half of Danyang County. "
"This news has already spread to half of Danyang County? Who is scheming against me? He really has the nerve!" The shocking Cold Shine flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. There were not many people who knew about the blood spirit grass, and no one knew that it had fallen into Yang Fann's hands. It was obvious that someone was plotting against Yang Fann. Only one family knew about the blood spirit grass, and had an irreconcilable enmity with Yang Fann.
"It seems like the journey I'm going to take won't be peaceful anymore. Even if these people want to steal something from me, it depends on whether they have the ability to do so!" A cold smile emerged on Yang Fann's face. If it was before, he would still be a little worried. The blood spirit grass was a high-grade two-star spirit herb that even a Martial Master would want. Previously, Yang Fann's strength could be said to be invincible in the Bone Forging stage. However, there was still a big gap between him and a true Martial Master. After Yang Fann broke through to the Bone Forging stage, He's more than ten times stronger. Adding his powerful middle-grade rank-7 bloodline, Yang Fann had no fear when facing a Fourth Layer core disciple. Furthermore, Yang Fann was a disciple of the Seven Stars Sect. Due to the rules, not many disciples of the Seven Stars Sect dared to attack him. What Yang Fann really needed to face was the rogue cultivator in the martial arts world. S in the rogue cultivator in the martial arts world. As long as it wasn't a High Level Martial Master, he wouldn't fear anyone!
The number of rogue cultivator in the martial arts worlds was far greater than the number of disciples in the Sect. However, most of the rogue cultivator in the martial arts worlds had low cultivation bases. In the 18 cities of Danyang County, there were only a few Martial Master Martial Masters in the rogue cultivator in the martial arts world. Moreover, even if there were Martial Master Martial Masters in the rogue cultivator in the martial arts world, most of them were low grade Martial Master!
"I have answered all your questions. Please show mercy and spare my life. " The skinny monkey looked at Yang Fann carefully and begged.
"Sorry, the murderer will be killed sooner or later!"
Yang Fann's expression did not change. He used his right hand to smash the thin man's skull!
Yang Fann casually killed these two people and then casually searched their corpses. He did not know when, but he had developed the habit of killing and searching.
"These two rogue cultivator in the martial arts worlds are really poor. " Yang Fann looked at the few gold ingots in his hands and was speechless. No matter what, these two had already reached the level 8 realm, but they only had this little bit of money. Any random outer sect disciple from the Seven Stars Sect was richer than these two!
Yang Fann casually placed these few gold ingots into his Universe Bag, then continued on his way.
Three days later.
Yang Fann appeared in front of a small lake three thousand miles away from Qingshan Town. He took off his long robe that was stained with blood and directly plunged into the lake. He swam in the water like a fish.
Under the surface of the lake, one could vaguely see Yang Fann's smooth muscles, as well as his crystal clear skin!!
"Comfortable!"
Yang Fann swam comfortably for almost an hour before changing into a new set of clothes and lying down on the grass by the shore. The afterglow of the setting sun covered Yang Fann's entire body.
Yang Fann let out a breath of foul air, then closed his eyes and pondered over the gains and losses of the past three days.
In these three days, there was a total of three thousand miles of journey. Yang Fann had experienced a hundred battles. Many people wanted to obtain a top grade spirit herb like the blood spirit grass that could increase the Bloodline Talent's strength. Along the way, there were at least eight hundred people who had died in Yang Fann's hands.
Recently, there were very few rogue cultivator in the martial arts world that dared to rob Yang Fann. Especially since half a day ago, after Yang Fann killed four half-martial master warriors in one go. Not many people dared to cause trouble for Yang Fann. After walking for five hundred miles, Yang Fann didn't meet anyone who came to snatch the blood spirit grass. Although the rogue cultivator in the martial arts world was ferocious, it was afraid of death. If even a half-martial master was killed by Yang Fann, the weaker people would definitely die if they tried to snatch the blood spirit grass. Although the blood spirit grass was good, But it's not as important as being alive!
"The next one to attack me should be a Martial Master. " The death of four half-martial master could scare away Pulse Opening Stage martial artist, but not Bone Forging stage Martial Master. If Yang Fann wanted peace, he had to kill a few Martial Master!
An hour later.
Yang Fann's ears twitched. He suddenly sensed a dangerous aura approaching him.
"It's coming. " Yang Fann's face turned serious. He jumped up and looked up to the southeast sky as if there was something in the sky.