That is, Su Fan and Lao Cai died together. They were burned to ashes by the fire dragon, so they couldn't find them.
This conclusion is totally a joke, how could the powerful Su Fan be killed by a little soul master?
In fact, Su Fan just took advantage of the effort to kill Lao Cai and left here with his physical skills.
Because, he planned to deal with those empty pirates in the cockpit first, and rescue the Liao family.
Su Fan, who used the wind and thunder, turned into a faint shadow, and quickly approached the cockpit at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.
When he was about to open the cockpit door, he suddenly heard someone talking inside.
...
In the cockpit.
A sturdy and obese woman was sitting in the driving seat. She hooked Liao Wusheng with a wretched look and said, "Little handsome guy, come, help me massage my belly!"
After she finished speaking, she stiffened her chubby belly with great force, and her oily fat face was full of spring.
vomit……
Liao Wusheng frowned. He looked at the shiny fat face and almost spit out the overnight meal.
Except for him in the entire cockpit, the other Liao family and Butler Yi have been brutally attacked by this group of air thieves. If he hadn't been handsome in the eyes of this fat woman, he would have died long ago.
"Hey, boy, the head of Niu asked you to rub his stomach because of you, don't know what it is!"
An air thief said with a bad face, his eyes were fixed on Liao Wusheng, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he seemed to be ready to kill Liao Wusheng at any time.
"Yes……"
Liao Wusheng gritted his teeth and finally agreed. As long as he can survive, it doesn't matter if he suffers a little humiliation.
"Oh, handsome boy, you are really comfortable rubbing!"
When Liao Wusheng's hand was slowly rubbing on the fat woman's belly, the fat woman quickly became "shen" yin. She couldn't help but grab Liao Wusheng's arm and shouted, "Little handsome guy, your arms are good. Powerful, so strong!"
Liao Wusheng's face was purplish red, and he was so ashamed to be molested by such an ugly woman.
After enjoying Liao Wusheng’s service for a while, the fat woman’s expression slowly became normal. She looked down at several air pirates who were kneeling down, and said with a puzzled face: "You just said that there is a kid here. Did you beat Ah Er with a punch outside?"
"Yes, Lord Commander, we can see clearly that the kid didn't use his soul power, he just killed Ah Er with his physical fist! We suspect that he is a physical practitioner!"
The few air pirates who bowed down here were the ones who had left the crowd and ran here to report.
"One-eyed leader, what do you think of this matter?"
This fat woman, known as the head of the cow, condensed her expression and cast her gaze to a strong man next to her.
The burly man was nine feet tall, with a black blindfold on his face, showing only one eye.
"A Er is my person, and I know his strength the best. If he can be beaten to death with one punch, this person is either really a physical cultivation... or he is at least a soul master! "The one-eyed leader calmly analyzed.
"Is that so?" Head Niu groaned, then looked at the air thief who had reported to her on the ground: "How old does the kid you said looks like!"
"Ten years old, very young, definitely not more than twenty!" The air thief recalled and said.
"So young!"
The air pirates in the cockpit were taken aback. They had the power to kill a soul fighter at the age of more than ten. Whether or not the black boy was a soul master, his talent was also very good.
Liao Wusheng's eyes lit up, and his hand rubbing movement slowed down a little.
He knew that the person mentioned by these pirates must be Su Fan.
He has endured the humiliation until now, just to wait for Su Fan to rescue him.
"How was that kid when you left?" Head Niu asked.
"I don't know, Uncle Cai should take action, after all, Ah Er is a member of their regiment!" The air thief on the ground said in an uncertain tone.
"Haha, if Lao Cai makes a move, that kid must be dead!"
The one-eyed leader laughed immediately, as if he was very optimistic about Lao Cai's skill.
"Indeed, even if that kid really has Soul Master level combat power, he can't be Old Cai's opponent!"
Head Niu nodded and said, she also knew that Lao Cai was a spiritual master's seventh-level monk.
Liao Wusheng laughed secretly in his heart, he didn't believe that Su Fan would not be able to beat that old Cai.
He knew Su Fan's true strength, not to mention that old Cai, even the three air thief regiment leaders in the cockpit were not necessarily Su Fan's opponents.
At this moment, Su Fan, who had listened to the conversation in the cockpit, kicked on the door!
boom!
The cabin door was directly kicked into the cockpit by this force's terrifying kick, and the rapidly rotating cabin door instantly hit the few aerial pirates who were kneeling on the ground.
Click! Click! ...
The sound of broken bones sounded one after another, and the spine of these air pirates was smashed and bent to ninety degrees, and it was deeply sunken into the bear's abdomen. The counter-current blood rushed directly to the brain and erupted from the Qiqiao!
"Yeah!"
The head of the cow screamed, and the blood spurted out of her front was everywhere, and the big robe exuded a strong smell of blood.
"Are they all dead?"
Su Fan walked into the cockpit and glanced at the ground casually. Everywhere he looked were the bodies of the Liao family, and the servant who had delivered refreshments and food to Su Fan was among them.
"Master Su!"
At this time, a surprise sound came from the side, and Su Fan looked in the direction from which the sound was transmitted. What was imprinted in his eyes was a young man, who was somewhat of Liao Yaozu between his eyes.
"you are?"
Su Fan asked, there was no such young man in his memory, but looking at the other's expression, he seemed to have known him a long time ago.
"I am the son of the Liao Family Patriarch, named Liao Wusheng, the person in charge of this soul boat!"
Seeing Su Fan's appearance, Liao Wusheng's courage immediately grew a lot. He straightened up, as if he hadn't seen the angry expressions of the pirates around him, and said respectfully to Su Fan.
"Oh? You are Liao Yaozu's son?" Su Fan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Although all of you in the Liao family are dead, it's the same as long as you are alive. Come to me!"
"Yes!"
Liao Wusheng nodded ecstatically, and was about to walk towards Su Fan.
"Where are you going?"
A fierce man with a full face and beard stopped Liao Wusheng. He was the head of the Crow Air Pirates Group-Black Crow.
"I advise you not to stop me, otherwise you will die miserably!"
Liao Wusheng seemed to change his face in an instant, his previous low-pitched appearance was completely gone, and his expression was full of indifference.
(End of this chapter)
