Chapter 312: Kill Zhou Changhai

"Three elders, you should do it, otherwise, I'm afraid these uncles and uncles are dead and can't take this kid!"
The second lady of the Zhou family looked at the corpses in the yard all over, and she couldn't help but look anxious. Although these people were only collateral members of the Zhou family, they were also members of her Zhou family, if Su Fan was so casually killed. , Zhou's face is not over.
"Yes! Second Miss!" Zhou Changhai said respectfully, arching his hands.
After that, Zhou Changhai was about to step into the yard and act on Su Fan.
"Wait for the third elder!" The second lady of the Zhou family struggled for a while, and a complex color appeared in her eyes: "Remember not to hurt him too much!"
"This..." Zhou Changhai hesitated, then nodded in response, "I try my best!"
Turning around, Zhou Changhai's face was gloomy, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes watching Su Fan fighting in the small courtyard.
"The young lady is really confused. At this time, there are still other men who are thinking about other men. For the benefit of the Zhou family and the famous sword villa, this kid must die!" Zhou Changhai thought in his heart.
In the small courtyard, Su Fan flicked his fingers slightly, and a sword furiously struck a Zhou family monk. The Zhou family monk poked his in fright and dodged it dangerously and dangerously.
After the Zhou family eluded the sword qi, he just wanted to breathe out, but he felt a sudden wind in the back of his head. Before he noticed it, he felt no pain in his neck.
laugh!
The sword qi disappeared, and the Zhou family monk's big head rolled aside, and the blood pillar in his neck ran wildly.
At this time, the Zhou family monk who came to capture Su Fan was the last one left.
The last monk of the Zhou family was frightened and frightened. It was the first time he saw the sword energy flying out that he could turn around. Could this young man be a monster.
"Bold boy, dare to slaughter the people of my Zhou family, don't hurry up!"
"Thousand Magic Palm!"
There was a roar from Su Fan's side, and immediately after the strong wind hit, an old palm turned into a thousand-layer palm shadow and pressed against Su Fan.
"Three Elders!"
"Drilling wind finger!"
The last Zhou family cultivator shouted excitedly, and then he also attacked. When he pointed out, the strong wind suddenly rose, and his fingers kept stretching in the wind. Together with Zhou Changhai’s martial arts, he formed an encirclement to Su Fan. .
"Block me!"
Being in the center of spirit power fluctuations, Su Fan didn't have any intention to counterattack. He just arranged a gas mask to protect himself.
"Stupid kid, do you think that a layer of bodyguard qi can break my martial arts, naive!" Zhou Changhai said contemptuously, pressing his wrist down, and the strength in his palm increased several times.
boom!
There was a thunderous sound, and the mighty soul power slammed on the qi hood, shaking the entire small courtyard slightly.
But the strange thing is that the two powerful martial arts that were originally powerful smashed on the gas shield, but only disappeared after a few ripples spread on the surface of the shield.
Ok! ?
Zhou Changhai looked at the undamaged gas mask and couldn't help being taken aback. Only then did he find something wrong.
The attack disappeared strangely, which was clearly the reason for being dissolved by the body guard gas.
Being able to be dissolved by the body-protecting qi, only shows one problem, that is, the opponent's cultivation base is higher than him.
He suddenly remembered the descriptions of those famous Sword Villa children. When he connected everything together, he immediately understood everything.
After understanding the key to everything, Zhou Changhai couldn't help but yelled in horror: "Rewind!"
After saying this, Zhou Changhai was the first to withdraw, and the degree of retreat was faster than the degree he rushed over.
"what!"
The last Zhou family monk looked blank, and did not understand what Zhou Changhai meant.
However, in the next moment, he went to with a blank face.
"Is it just now? It's too late!"
Su Fan sneered, bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and he unceremoniously punched out abruptly. Before the punch came, the fierce fist wind crushed the last Zhou family monk into a pool of rotten flesh.
With this punch, Su Fan's soul power surged, and his breath was fully revealed. The shocking fluctuations of soul power made Zhou Changhai's legs soft!
What kind of treasure?
All shit!
Zhou Changhai regretted that he should have listened to the nonsense of the people in the famous Sword Villa, and actually provoked such a terrible evil star.
"Miss, go! This person is a half-step Soul King!" Zhou Changhai shouted hoarsely toward Miss Tuesday, who was retreating.
Miss Tuesday in the room also paled when she heard him, and was about to step away.
"Miss Tuesday, where are you going?"
A tower-like figure blocked her way, it wasn't Tang Meng who could be.
"What are you doing, I'm the second lady of the Zhou family!"
On Tuesday, Miss was a little scared, so she had to move out of her identity.
"I know you are the second Miss Zhou family, but what about that?"
Tang Meng looked at Miss Tuesday with scorching eyes, motionless.
"A little servant dare to be presumptuous in front of the young lady, and get out of the old man!"
When Zhou Changhai in the yard saw Tang Meng dare to stop Miss Tue's way, he slapped Tang Meng angrily.
"Old Piff, anyone who dares to hurt me in front of me, I want you to die!"
Zhou Changhai's actions instantly angered Su Fan, thinking that Tang Meng and others had recognized him as the eldest brother, whether it was sincere or not, Su Fan had already accepted them.
Now Zhou Changhai dared to attack Tang Meng, this old thing deserves a million!
Zhou Changhai came in a lot, but in a flash, he arrived in front of Tang Meng. Zhou Changhai patted it with a palm. Tang Meng only felt the waves rushing over his body, and the huge pain was tearing his muscles.
Even in danger, Tang Meng's face is still full of fortitude, motionless, not letting go.
At this critical moment, a hundred-meter sword gang piercing through the space fell from the sky, and the billowing qi lifted Zhou Chang Haisheng into the sky.
Then in the next instant, this one-hundred-meter sword gang turned and rose into the sky, cutting Zhou Changhai's body into a cloud of blood in midair!
No bones left!
thump!
Tang Meng sat on the ground with a buttock, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the pressure of the Soul Lord was not something he could bear.
"How is Tang Meng, are you okay?"
With a flash of stature, Su Fan came to Tang Meng's side and asked with concern.
"It's not in the way, but fortunately, Xiaoxia, you rescued in time, or else my little life can be explained!"
Tang Meng waved his hand, stood up swayingly, and wiped the blood stains from his mouth.
"Don't talk! I know you don't know what you hurt. This is a profound grade healing pill, you take it!"
Su Fan took out a healing pill from the system space and handed it to Tang Meng.
"What? Profound grade pill! No! Young hero, this is too expensive, I can't take it!"
When Tang Meng heard that Su Fan had taken out a profound grade pill, it was too extravagant to treat such a soul master with the profound grade pill, so he immediately rejected Su Fan's kindness.
(End of this chapter)