Chapter 136: All thoughts (1/2)

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Six

The woman was stunned by the macho in front of her, and it seemed that the strength of the macho in front of her should be higher than that of Dark Jin.

”I was controlled by someone, and became a puppet...it's a pity.” Zhuo Bufan shook his head lightly.

At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Zhuo Bufan. There was only endless coldness in his eyes, no human emotion at all, and he said in a deep voice: ”Since you don't want to go with me, then I can only take your corpse back. Damn it.”

”I'm afraid it can't be what you want.” Zhuo Bufan gently shook his head, stretched out his hands, the true essence condensed in his palm, and the frantic airflow instantly gathered into a cyclone.

Suddenly clenched his fists, seeming not to be afraid. This kind of person has no emotions and doesn't understand what fear and fear are. He kicked it violently, carrying this mighty power, the strength of the second rank of Anjin, and Kang Bo The strength is quite.

Zhuo Bufan instantly dissipated the violent cyclone in his hand, and directly used physical close strokes. If he used a spell, the other party would definitely not be able to resist it. Zhuo Bufan would still be useful to keep him.

The foot was heavy and heavy, but Zhuo Bufan escaped easily and hit his thigh with a punch. The fierce man stepped back a few steps, the expression on his face was still indifferent, and he didn't even have the pain of cracking flesh and blood. , Just because of the instinct of the body's reaction, the muscles of the right leg kept trembling.

Zhuo Bufan didn't give him a chance to react at all. He had to beat him up and directly hit the hunk on the ground and couldn't get up. Although the hunk didn't feel pain, his muscles did not change, and he lost his movement after being severely injured. Ability.

”Spirit-clearing curse!” Zhuo Bufan pinched Fajue in his hand, and pressed his eyebrows at the moment when the fierce man rushed over, a spiritual energy burrowed directly into his mind, and Zhuo Bufan saw a black mist directly with his naked eyes. Shattered, dissipated between heaven and earth.

The fierce man shook his whole body, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. He immediately retracted his fist, looked at Zhuo Bufan blankly, and said after a long silence: ”Thank you.”

”Come to'Qinxinyuan Hotel' to find me, and taking this medicine is good for your injuries.” Zhuo Bufan threw him a pill and immediately left the alley.

Qianwu turned his head and looked at Qianluo who was knocked to the ground by himself. There was pain in his eyes. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and his face looked a little horrible. Although someone controlled his body, he knew very well that he had been in control over the years. Have done something, clenched his fists: ”Ghost King, I must destroy you.”

Because of the injury, Qianwu glanced at the pill that Zhuo Bufan left him, and immediately it didn’t seem to be swallowed in his abdomen. A warm feeling spread in the dantian, and the pain on his body seemed to heal more than half. Walking over to help Qianluo up, there was a hint of gentleness in her fierce eyes, ”Xiao Luo, brother, I'm sorry.”

After speaking, the man picked up the woman on the ground and strode out of the alley.

When Zhuo Bufan returned to the hotel, Lian Shijian had just woke up from sleep, rubbing his wistful eyes and just came out of the hotel room, seeing Zhuo Bufan had returned, some blushed and said: ”My son, you got up so early? ”

”Well, just stroll around for a while. By the way, this is breakfast for you.” Zhuo Bufan handed the breakfast he bought along the way to Lian Shijian.

Lian Shijian took the breakfast, his white porcelain face was slightly red, ”I'm sorry, son, I should have done these things. I slept too hard last night and didn't get up.”