Chapter 157: Intercept

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In the early morning of the following day, Master Tu Tu came out of the yard scoldingly.
Carrying his pants in his hand, Master Shen Tu walked towards his courtyard with the strange eyes of the students in the Hengshan Academy.
"Look at it, haven't you seen anyone who lost their belts? Really, they all rolled back to me to practice."
With a loud shout, all the students holding back quickly left.
Master Shen Tu Zun usually doesn't get angry, but it is terrible to really start the fire.
Master Shen Tu also felt that he was unsightly in his pants. Rao is that he has a thick skin, and he can't help but blush.
Quickly spreading his body, Gao Fei went away, and suddenly disappeared into the eyes of everyone.
Lu Fan followed and came out of the courtyard.
Although it was a game of chess all night, Lu Fan felt that he was uplifted and in a good mood.
I have to say that Master Shen Tu's chess skills are actually stinky enough.
Lu Fan's level of half-hanger can kill him and throw away his helmet and armor. Originally, after the next two games, Lu Fan did not plan to abuse him anymore.
Instead, Master Shen Tu slapped his own eyes and dragged him to continue. It doesn't work anymore, and later it starts to gamble.
The result is that now, Master Tu Tu loses even Lu Fan's belt.
Fortunately, Lu Fan finally left his hand and gave a draw, so Master Shen Tu only let him go. Otherwise, Lu Fan was really afraid of losing Master Shen Tu ’s pants.
This time, his harvest is really not small, just say that this belt of dragon trousers can be used as a good weapon.
According to Master Shen Tu, this thing is also very good for tying people. There is no heaven and earth to break away from.
Lu Fan patted his void belt, a bumper harvest, really bumper harvest.
Stepping outside the Hengshan courtyard, Lu Fan planned to return to the Yuanyuan first. I do n’t know if Brother Han Feng is waiting for him.
Get out of the Wuzi Hall and out of the gate of Hengshanyuan.
I asked someone to inquire about it. Brother Han Feng had really gone back and withdrew after eating. Never stay overnight, it really is the practice of the Yuanyuan.
Lu Fan shook his head, it seemed that he could only go back by himself.
Along the way, the students at the Hengshan Academy were surprised by his respect.
Whether he is older than him or younger than him, without exception, when he sees him, he will call Brother Lu Fan. And welcome him to come again next time.
These guys at Hengshanyuan are indeed hearty. As long as they recognize them, they are very enthusiastic. Even if this person just dropped their college ranking by one more.
Going down from Hengshan, Lu Fan unfolded his body.
Since entering the outer gang, his speed has taken another big step, traveling between the mountains and forests.
Ordinary people can only see a gust of wind passing through the mountains and forests.
Lu Fan remembered the road from Hengshanyuan to Yiyuanyuan. Anyway, as long as the direction is good, I can definitely go back.
As he ran, Lu Fan absorbed the power of heaven and earth. He always liked this unfettered feeling.
Not far away, there was a figure standing on a small mountain peak.
With cold eyes, he fixedly stared at Lu Fan's running figure.
With a graceful posture, flaming red lips, and a bead in his hand, he was Zhang Yuehan of the Misty Courtyard.
Lu Fan was still immersed in the thrill of absorbing the power of the world, but he didn't know that he had been stared at by Zhang Yuehan.
"Lu Fan, today is your time to die."
Chewing the jade teeth secretly, Zhang Yuehan held the beads tightly in his hands, and wished his nails were all caught in the beads.
"Come out, Emperor Yu."
Zhang Yuehan suddenly injected all of his gang strength into the beads, and the tyrannical gang strength suddenly reached the level of Waigang triple.
Such a terrible speed of cultivation is more than Lu Fan's. It was only in her dynamism that there was a faint breath of gas.
In the original transparent beads, there was a dead gray light at the moment.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of ghost protruded from the beads like a misty body.
"Zhang Yuehan, you know, call me out. You have to pay a great price. Say, why call me this time?"
In Zhang Yuehan's eyes, there was a ray of dead grey, coldly said: "I want you to help me kill someone, it is him!"
Zhang Yuehan pointed to Lu Fan in the distance.
The ghost with a piercing laugh said, "Killing people? It's so simple? You know, you recruit me this time, but it will cost you a year of fine blood, and it will take you a year of beauty."
Zhang Yuehan's face is slightly distorted. One year's blood is nothing. It is something that can be made up by medicinal materials and immortality.
But the beauty of the year made Zhang Yuehan a little painful. A woman, even a warrior, can be as beautiful as a flower for many years. This ghost named Yu Huang does not know what it was before she died. Actually has the ability to capture beauty.
But at this moment, Zhang Yuehan couldn't take care of that much. Not to mention the beauty of a year, even if it was a decade of beauty, she recognized it.
"Despite taking it. I want him to die!"
Zhang Yuehan was almost hysterical. Immediately, a ray of transparent power was stripped from Zhang Yuehan's face and injected into the ghost.
Faintly, I could see that the ghost's vague face actually solidified a bit.
Zhang Yuehan was one year old in an instant, regardless of his body, or his appearance, and he followed him for a while.
This is why Zhang Yuehan no longer looks the truth, his face grows old, and his makeup is smooth.
Only Zhang Yuehan knew how much she had paid for her current strength.
Only she herself knows how much she hates Lu Fan.
The ghost absorbed Zhang Yuehan's power and immediately transformed into several ghost images.
Reflecting the sunlight, the phantom reflects the colorful light, twisting and forming like smoke.
In the end, four people came out.
Four identical people with empty eyes and bloodshot eyes.
"Nightmare puppet!"
Zhang Yuehan murmured, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.
With four puppets in the nightmare, Lu Fan will surely die.
The ghost returned to the middle of the bead: "Zhang Yuehan, each of these four nightmare puppets, has the strength of the peak of Waigang. The four puppets add up to a warrior in Yuangang Realm. Gas Refiner. It ’s okay to help you kill your enemies. But remember, my current strength is only enough for them to act for an hour. After an hour, they will disappear. "
Zhang Yuehan said: "One hour is enough!"
With that said, Zhang Yuehan waved gently at the four nightmare puppets.
Suddenly, four nightmare puppets bent to Zhang Yuehan to show loyalty.
"This time, I'm going to watch you die."
Zhang Yuehan sneered and jumped out with four puppets.
Lu Fan, who was running in the forest, suddenly stopped and looked at the force of heaven and earth that changed slightly not far away, and tightened his brow.