Chapter 32: Blue Soul Attack
This night was in pain. But when Fenbing came, Yang Fan felt that he had become a superman.
"What do you think of alone?" Yang Fan didn't know what to say for a moment so well that he asked Fen Bing to speak first.
"I'm thinking about what happened in Gallo City!" Yang Fan did not hide at all. For some reason, he always felt unbearable to deceive the question from such a beautiful woman.
The following words completely changed Yang Fan's view.
"What do you think about? You are beaten and run away!"
Yang Fan completely doubted the beauty's IQ. Is it because the beauty spent all her time thinking about her appearance? Or was the beauty who didn't like to think about things? As soon as Fen Bing said, these two problems immediately arose in Yang Fan's mind.
"Don't you find it strange?" Yang Fan seemed to have hope to induce it. Fen Bing shook his head, "I never ask about my brother's affairs!"
"I have been fooled by you siblings, and the arena is a conspiracy. It's a pity that I always thought you didn't know my identity." After all, it's been fifteen years, and Yang Fan never expected that anyone would recognize him. To say the loophole was that he had made a big fuss in the Mercenary Alliance as soon as he came.
"My brother is a genius!" Fen Bing's words were obvious. But Yang Fan is so concerned about it now. "I don't understand. It's not surprising that your brother can deceive me, but he can actually deceive Xue'er!"
In fact, this is the most confusing bracelet in Yang Fan’s heart. Yes, it’s the bracelet! Yang Fan suddenly remembered the bracelet that burned fire. If it was really a bracelet that deceived Xueer’s scan, then this bracelet would be too difficult.
"Do you know the origin of your brother's bracelet?" Yang Fan suddenly asked a question, Burning Bing was so scared that he was shocked.
"Are you wrong? I won't eat you, I'm really... Hehe!" Yang Fan said and gestured at the legendary "Catching O Dragon Claw Hand"
Fenbing protected her hands with her hands, so scared that she couldn't even speak. She gasped for a long time and said, "You are the same pervert as Xueer!"
Yang Fan's eyes were bulging! "Xue'er said this to me! The little girl found her and insisted on dealing with her!"
"Oh! By the way, I asked just now, your brother's bracelet."
"I can't explain that bracelet clearly, I'm afraid only my father can tell the origin of it!"
"Where is your father?"
"Die! We siblings are raised in the same hometown. Fortunately, my brother is extremely talented so he will not lose his reputation in the family." Fen Bing said quietly. There was a little tears in his flashing eyes.
"You can master in the palace, your father must be an amazing person!" Yang Fan's words may be considered a comfort. Having an amazing father is a great comfort to everyone.
Yang Fan didn't want to ask any questions. Fenbing had nothing to say and leaned against the railing and fell asleep. Yang Fan got up and went back to the room to cover her, and he also started practicing on the side.
Yang Fan's word "man" reached its peak but there was no sign of breakthrough. It was like a huge reservoir, no matter how it improved, it would go into the same mud and the sea. At the beginning, Yang Fan was a little anxious, but gradually got used to it, thinking that as long as he kept working hard, one day even the sea would be filled.
Before dawn, Yang Fan woke up Fenbing. Without washing, he saw that there was no one on the street. Yang Fan spread his wings and hugged Fenbing in the waist and chased him at full speed in the direction of Xue'er leaving.
Roufeng led more than fifty people to walk cautiously on the desolate path. These fifty people were all masters in the Blue Soul, and ten of them were at the ninth level. In addition, Roufeng himself was eleven, and the weakest of the rest were at the seventh level.
Xue'er felt comfortable. She sat comfortably in the carriage holding the smaller Phoenix in her arms, squinting her eyes and almost fell asleep. If Rou Aotian hadn't been chatting outside, she would have fallen asleep.
Xueer suddenly opened her big watery eyes and rushed out of the carriage with excitement. She felt no less than a thousand people coming quickly in their direction.
Roufeng stopped the horse and looked at Xueer vigilantly, "What's wrong?" Rou Aotian also joined in the fun and beat the horse up.
"There are many people coming here, and I'll watch it in the fun!" Xueer said aggrievedly as she looked at Roufeng's fierce look.
"People? Who? None of us has seen it. Can you see it as a little girl?" Roufeng ignored Xueer and walked forward by horse.
Xueer pouted and got on the carriage again, murmured: "Forget it if you don't believe it!"
"Sister Xueer! Do you really look at people?" Rou Aotian believed Xueer the most. If Xueer said there was a ghost, he would undoubtedly believe it. But now he was a little suspicious. So many experts have not discovered it, how did Xueer discover it?
Twenty minutes later, the facts were proven. But Roufeng's face changed at this moment. Xueer said excitedly: "You believe it now, right?" After a pause, she said: "They seem to be here to fight!"
"Aotian, go quickly!" Xueer pulled Rouaotian Dao beside her.
"Come back!" Roufeng said sternly. She was really going to be angry to death by her younger brother, as if she had no brains. He would do whatever Xueer said.
One thousand five hundred people! No more or less, this is the result of Xueer's scan. However, she still felt that there were fewer people and clamped the phoenix under her armpit.
"Sister Xueer, please stop making trouble, okay?" Roufeng's tone also changed. His suspicion of Xueer became even stronger.
"Friends across the street, we are from the Blue Soul Mercenary Group. I have offended many people by passing by treasure land. These are for you to honor all the uncles." If Yang Fan was definitely surprised, it would be so familiar!
Seeing his supervisor so humble, all the mercenaries looked a little angry. When did the Blue Soul Mercenary Group be so cowardly? But this mission is important and no one dares to do anything.
"Oh! Blue Soul Mercenary Group! It seems that our brothers have found the right thing, but Su Wen's Blue Soul Mercenary Group is a beautiful woman, why don't you come out to see everyone!" The big man with a leader looked like a rude voice. This man looked like a vulgar, but the protruding muscles and the faint fighting spirit emitted from his body were not vulgar at all.
As soon as the big Chinese spoke, everyone in the Blue Soul Mercenary Group changed their faces. This mission was only secretly hidden, but few people knew about it. The leader personally dispatched the group to do something but no one else knew about it except for the fifty people who accompanied him. But the other party said in a word that he must have come prepared.
"Triangle camp!" Roufeng saw that there was no room for maneuver and immediately said.
Fifty mercenaries immediately lined up in a big triangle in the open space, and Xueer and Aotian were protected in the middle. There was a ninth-level warrior in each corner of the triangle, and a center point was on the edge. The middle one prevented anyone from rushing into the middle.
There were 1,500 bandits. Roufeng didn't think that the other party was an ordinary bandit. "I'm going to fight, I'm going to fight!" Xueer was so excited that she crawled out of the crowd from time to time and looked outside.
The leader, the big man waved his hand, and more than a thousand people surrounded the triangle composed of more than fifty people in an orderly manner.
"Yo! Yo! I didn't expect it to be two beauties!" The big man squirted with saliva. "As long as you hand over the goods, I promise you all will go back alive!"
"Rofeng seemed to have completely changed into a person, and the long sword in his hand exploded with a wave of energy. The entire formation was like her as the forward and broke into more than a thousand people.
As soon as the two sides fought, Roufeng's face turned pale. Most of the more than a thousand people on the other side were fifth-level warriors, but many of them were eighth-level and ninth-level warriors frequently attacked them. After continuous attacks, the triangle was obviously half smaller after only a few dozen meters away.
Roufeng's body was covered with blood, and his snow-white neck and stunning appearance were also revealed. The beauty showed a terrifying toughness, and his eyes were even more stern at the enemy ahead.
Some people kept dying, and sometimes even stepped on dead bodies. Xueer's pink little face was so scared that she was pale.
"Doway!" With a loud shout, Roufeng had not yet reacted, a black shadow smashed from the sky. However, the leader took action and cut the huge slash at Roufeng.
They are both at the ninth level, but their strength is different. With the weight of the chop, Roufeng was immediately shocked four or five steps away, and the long sword in his hand almost bleeded from the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously unable to fight again.
When Rou Aotian saw that his sister was injured, he rushed out of the camp regardless of the flying sword shadow.
Chapter completed!