Chapter 372: Heart of the strong
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
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- 2021-01-31 08:05:22
Chapter 372 The Heart of the Strong
An Hai left the small restaurant angrily, and looked back coldly: "Huh, your blood building toasts and doesn't eat fine wine, then there is no need for this stronghold to exist!"
With a flick of his robe, An Hai walked towards the distant Yousen Alley.
As soon as he entered the alley, he was full of spirits, and in the depths of the alley, a dark shadow was looking at him indifferently.
"You, your blood building wants to kill me? My master is An Yaohuang!" An Hai shuddered when he felt the cold killing air in the opponent. He was only the pinnacle of the King of War, and he was not good at fighting at all. Will it be the opponent?
"call!"
The dark shadow was silent, as if he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. For a dead person, what's the use of saying more?
puff! A sharp white silver blade struck An Hai's neck, and his eyes showed horror. He had never thought that he would die here!
"You dare to hit Xiao Fan's idea, don't you know that Xiao Fan is the young master's man?" The man in black let out a cold voice, but An Hai never heard it again.
If the blood enchanting heard this, he would probably vomit blood. When did he become Xiao Fan's woman?
The man in black waved his probing hand, An Hai's body disappeared, and the quiet alley of Yousen returned to silence again, as if nothing had happened.
An Lan in the restaurant, it is impossible to wait for An Hai to arrive.
Where Xiao Fan lived, Xiao Fan and Yi Yun exchanged greetings for a while, and in the end only Qin Mo and Qin Mengdie stayed.
"Brother, I heard that you are going to open a medicine shop?" Qin Mo asked Xiao Fan with a smile.
"Yes, if you have this idea, do you want to stay?" Xiao Fan nodded without concealing it. Before, he only wanted to cultivate, but he didn't think about it.
However, he found that his talent for refining medicine was really good, so he decided to go this way.
"As long as the elder brother doesn't rush people, I can be a messenger here. When will it open?" Qin Mo agreed without hesitation.
Qin Mengdie curled his lips on the side, his eyes seemed to say, Grandpa, you are also a seventh-grade pharmacist at any rate, so you are willing to be a miscellaneous?
Of course, Qin Mengdie was already shocked by Xiao Fan's strength. Seventh-Rank Alchemist, that was her lifelong dream, but Xiao Fan had completed it at only seventeen.
No, to be precise, it was only a few years. After all, only by awakening the war soul can the medicine be truly refined.
"About a month, I will join the Battle Soul Academy, and then there will be the War Soul Academy assessment. After all these are done, it won't be too late to open." Xiao Fan thought for a while and said.
What he worries most is not about the assessment of the Battle Soul Academy, but the battle with Tian Can seven days later.
"That's OK, let me take care of the medicinal materials. Chairman Li has something to do with it here." Qin Mo volunteered.
Xiao Fan could only smile bitterly, and in his heart he admired Qin Mo's character, an ordinary seven-rank alchemist, why would he not be ashamed to ask?
Just like the Emperor Anyao, knowing he was wrong, but with his nostrils facing the sky, looking high, it really means that everyone should take him Anyaohuang in their hearts.
Qin Mo is the opposite. Based on this alone, Qin Mo's future attainments are definitely not inferior to An Yaohuang.
"Then trouble Lao Qin." Xiao Fan smiled, then took out a book and handed it to Qin Mo, "The acupuncture technique that I gave you last time is only part of it, this is the latter part."
"Thank you, brother." Qin Mo was suddenly very excited, and his hand holding the book trembled.
Of course, this is not Xuanhuang Jiuzhen, but just another acupuncture technique. After all, Xuanhuang Jiuzhen himself did not fully understand and dare not use it to harm people. What if there is a problem with this acupuncture technique?
After chatting for a few words, Qin Mengdie on the side interjected from time to time, Xiao Fan just smiled faintly, as if he didn't catch a cold at her, which made Qin Mengdie stomped straight.
The old lady wants to have a figure, a cheek with a face, a good cultivation base, and a good talent for refining medicine. I don't believe it will make you unmoved.
Xiao Fan left and returned to his courtyard, only to find that the mad wolf was sitting in his courtyard, as if waiting for a long time.
"The son." Seeing Xiao Fan's arrival, the mad wolf hurriedly stood up, open his mouth and didn't know how to speak.
"Crazy wolf, are you here for my fight with Tiancan?" Xiao Fan took a deep breath and sat at the stone table.
"Already notified you?" The mad wolf trembled all over, his face instantly turning pale.
"After seven days." Xiao Fan nodded, his eyes flashed solemnly.
The mad wolf fell on the seat, his figure was a little unstable, his face was struggling, his head was low, and no one knew what he was thinking.
For a long time, the mad wolf slowly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and gritted his teeth and said: "My son, I know the weakness of Tiancan, I just ask you not to kill him!"
Originally, Crazy Wolf didn't think Xiao Fan would be Tian Can's opponent, and the two could never be opponents. After all, when Xiao Fan participated in the life and death battle, Tian Can had won ninety-nine games in a row.
However, I didn't expect good luck to make people, Xiao Fan grew too fast, and even his crazy wolf could not take the sword on the stage of life and death today.
Tian Can's strength is not much different from him, how can he take this sword?
Of course, it was impossible for Tian Can to stay on the same spot during these three months. Perhaps the cultivation base could go further, but Crazy Wolf didn't want Xiao Fan and Tian Can to die.
One is a benefactor, the other is a brother, whoever dies is an indelible blow to him.
"No need." Xiao Fan waved his hand, with a sharp look in his eyes, and a worried look appeared in the crazy wolf's eyes.
Xiao Fan slowly receded his momentum and took a deep breath: "If I am not as good as him, and die in his hands, it is just that I am not as good as others, and I can't blame anyone."
"Of course, if I can defeat him, I can protect him from death." Xiao Fan added.
"But!" The mad wolf was worried. He knew the strength of Tiancang very well, and everything would happen on the stage of life and death.
"Nothing but." Xiao Fan's eyes were very firm, and he grinned immediately: "I believe that I will win!"
The mad wolf was deeply infected by the transcendent confidence in Xiao Fan, and he also saw Xiao Fan's arrogance.
Tell Tiancan's weakness? Xiao Fan didn't bother to do this, even if he died, he wouldn't do it.
Because even if he wins in this way, he will not feel at ease in his heart. In the future, there will be flaws in the road of cultivation. Maybe he will stop at the King of War forever.
The mad wolf also understands this. For a truly strong person, the heart of martial arts is firm and will never change anything because of external forces.
And Xiao Fan, who has such a strong heart, is fearless and fearless, and moves forward courageously!
"By the way, do you have any tokens that will prevent Tiancan from resisting? I'm afraid he will resist again if he loses. I can't help but kill him." Xiao Fan smiled, as if to say something trivial. .
"Yes!" The mad wolf thought for a while, hesitated, and took out such a jade pendant from his neck. No, to be precise, it was only half!
"Huh." Xiao Fan took the blood-colored jade pendant, his eyes were so surprised, "How come the material of this jade pendant is exactly the same as mine?"