Chapter 242: Killing you will dirty our hands

Chapter 242 kill you will dirty our hands
Downstairs in Yingxue, many sergeants were patrolling, one guard at five steps, and one post at ten steps. Although more than half a month had passed since the genius tea party, Xue Yulong still had no intention of giving up, and sent dozens of sergeants to garrison here.
For more than half a month, some sergeants were inevitably lazy, drinking small wine on the shore and roasting a small fire.
"You said, the emperor is too dear to Xiao Fan and the others. They have been dead for more than half a month and let us stay here. Isn't this taking off our pants and farting, is it unnecessary?" A sergeant held a pot of wine to his mouth. Fill it in, holding a piece of barbecue in his hand, eating it with oily mouth.
"You know what the emperor's intentions are, let me tell you, the two battle kings that Xiao Fan and Yingfeng killed that day seemed to be from the Emperor's dynasty. Those who were from the Emperor's dynasty died in Xueyue. Imperial City, can the emperor not be anxious?" Another thin sergeant lowered his voice.
"I think the emperor is right. The three of Xiao Fan and the others killed more than a hundred of our brothers. They must be killed. As long as they show up, I will chop them into meat sauce immediately!" Another burly sergeant said angrily.
boom!
Suddenly, the ice surface exploded, and deep cracks appeared in the thick ice. The huge sound instantly attracted the sergeants who were stationed.
"Woohoo!"
When more than forty soldiers of the Imperial Forest Army gathered around, the ice broke, and three figures rushed out from the water, bringing up a large spray of water, which instantly froze in the air, like a blooming flower of ice crystals.
"Who!" The Yulin Army had long been used to the ice crystal flower, and their eyes instantly fell on the three figures.
"It's Xiao Fan and the others, they are not dead yet?!"
"Quickly, notify the general! Let's hold them first!"
"Brothers, killing these can not only avenge the dead brothers, but also get rewards from the emperor. Maybe you can make an exception and be promoted to general!"
More than forty Yulin army roared and snarled, and rushed towards Xiao Fan and the others one after another, and a few people whizzed towards the distance.
"I'll leave it to you here." Xiao Fan spit out a figure faintly, and the figure disappeared in vain. The monks thought they were dazzled.
Fast, too fast!
Even at the peak of the Battle Sect Realm, Xiao Fan could not be captured.
Puff puff! The five heads fluttered up, and the blood rushed into the sky like a fountain, condensed into a flower of blood crystals, which was extremely coquettish and brilliant.
"How could it be so strong?!" The remaining forty people trembled, and even a few people smelled of urine.
Seeing the horror of Xiao Fan, their first time was to escape, but Yingfeng and Fatty would give them a chance.
These people stayed here because they were here to kill them. Naturally, they would not be soft-hearted and could only say that they were their own masters.
The screams resounded through the void, and above the glacier, it was stained blood again, very enchanting.
When the surrounding monks heard the movement and rushed, they only saw dozens of human ice sculptures, and nothing else. Some people seemed to have captured something, but it was not very clear.
"What should I do now?" In a narrow alley, the three of Xiao Fan, wrapped in white robes, covered their faces and merged with the ice and snow.
"I'll go back to the Xuelou to find out about the situation, and then I will find you." Yingfeng said.
"The imperial city is so big, why are you looking for us?" The fat man looked at Yingfeng strangely.
"Go to the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce to find us." Xiao Fan thought for a while. Looking at the Xueyue Dynasty, he can only trust Shen Zhentao now. Although he doesn't know why Shen Zhentao didn't show up that day, Shen Zhentao can't help Ling Feng's face.
As for Qin Mo and Xue Longjue, Xiao Fan thinks that he is a general acquaintance, and has not yet been able to give up his life.
"Okay!" Yingfeng nodded, his figure flashed and disappeared strangely.
"The third child, what's so good about Snow Dunge? Let's go, too." The fat man saw Xiao Fan in a daze, suddenly slapped Xiao Fan on the back.
"No, second child, you see who that person is." Xiao Fan pointed to the entrance of the alley. At the entrance of the alley, a figure was walking slowly towards them with his head lowered.
"Han Lei?" The fat man spit out two words with a murderous look in his eyes.
Han Lei suddenly looked up, just in time to see Xiao Fan and Fatty, and felt the killing intent on the two of them, his face changed wildly, and he turned and ran.
"Want to run?" Xiao Fan smiled indifferently, and stepped on Xue Wuhen. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Han Lei, and the Shura sword had been placed on his neck.
"You are running!" The fat man came to Han Lei's back, kicked his knees, his bones cracked, and his body fell towards the snow.
Fortunately, Xiao Fan retrieved the Shura sword in time, otherwise Han Lei would have fallen to his head.
"Ah!" Han Lei screamed heartbreakingly, but as soon as he uttered his voice, the fat man took a snow ball and stuffed it into his mouth, making a humming sound.
"You'd better not be noisy, be careful that the fat man breaks your neck." The fat man sternly said in Han Lei's ear, he didn't show any mercy to Han Lei.
Not to mention the people who framed the Dayan Dynasty that day, they almost let Xiao Fan and Fatty die downstairs in Yingxue. This tone was absolutely impossible for Fatty to bear.
Han Lei nodded uncontrollably, with a hideous look on his face. The fat man slapped his head with a palm, and the snow ball spit out, looking at Xiao Fan in horror and said: "Who are you, I have nothing to do with you Innocent, why do you want to deal with me?"
"No grievances, no enemies?" Xiao Fan lifted the brim of his hat, revealing a handsome and cold face.
"Xiao...Xiao Fan." Han Lei was horrified, his speech was a little slurred, and when he looked back, he saw the smiling face of the fat man again, almost frightened him.
"Xiao Fan, it's none of my business. Xue Yulong forced me to do this and deliberately let the two of you participate in the college competition. What I said is true, and it's really none of my business." Han Lei's head is like a rattle. Generally shaking.
"Relax, I didn't want to kill you." Xiao Fan grinned.
"You won't kill me?"
"What did I kill you for? I just want to know what happened these days." Xiao Fan patted Han Lei on the shoulder.
"I know, I know." Han Lei was immediately overjoyed when he saw Xiao Fan not killing him. "Half a month ago, when you fell to the bottom of the lake, Xue Yulong ordered an attack on Dayan."
"What?" Xiao Fan directly pulled Han Lei by the collar, murderously.
"I didn't lie to you, it's true." Han Lei said in horror, "but I heard that Xueyue Dynasty was often frustrated. As soon as the powerhouse of the King of War appeared on the battlefield, he died bizarrely. Later, Xue Yulong led his army to besiege the cloud. To avoid this happening in the city, six days ago, the Xueyulong dialect, seven days later, fully attacked the city."
Xiao Fan and Fatty's brows were twisted into the word "Chuan". They said six days ago and seven days later, wouldn't it mean tomorrow?
"The third child, shall we go back?" The fat man worried.
"It's too late." Xiao Fan shook his head, thinking quickly in his mind, "The death of the Xueyue Dynasty warlord should be related to the enchantment. As long as it is not taken by the warlord, the Yan Dynasty should be able to withstand it for a while. If there is a fire in the backyard, Xue Yulong will definitely withdraw his troops. The top priority is to rescue Xue Yuxuan."
"Do you know what happened to Xue Yuxuan?" Xiao Fan asked suddenly.
"I was under house arrest in the palace and was held by four powerful warlords, but I don't know where it is." Han Lei said without hesitation, but a trace of cruelty flashed deep in his eyes, and he added: " As long as you dare to break into the palace, you will die."
Xiao Fan loosened Han Lei's collar, threw him directly on the snow, turned around and left.
"Bang!" Suddenly, the fat man hit Han Lei's chest with a fist, directly shattering his dantian.
"You!" Han Lei's eyes were horrified and blood spurted wildly in his mouth.
"The look in your eyes makes me very upset. The third child said he wouldn't kill you. Don't worry, we will keep our promise, because killing you will dirty our hands." The fat man smiled indifferently, and his head would not leave, only Han Lei was lying down. On the snow, slowly covered by snowflakes.
For a person whose cultivation base has been abolished, in such a cold weather, the outcome can be imagined, and this is what he deserves!