The old man in purple stared at Lin Fan for a while, then glanced around the carriage, his eyes stayed at Huangmao and Pan Xiaoqin for a moment, and then quickly moved away.

He nodded slightly, walked towards the seat Lin Fan pointed at.

Lin Fan had a smile on his face, but his eyes were staring at the left hand of the old man in purple. From the time he got in the car to now, his left hand has been in his pocket.

Is there something inside?

At the same time, he noticed that the old man in purple walked normally.

His legs are not lame, and it is not that Master Jia, is it really a strange body?

The reason why he had this kind of conjecture was that after using his spiritual energy to possess his eyes, he could not see the true face of the old man in purple.

Usually, when spiritual energy sees living people, they often have vitality. When they see strange things, black air rolls. However, when the old man in purple looks at it, there is no breath leaking on his body. This is what puzzled him.

When the old man in purple walked to the seat, he paused for a moment and stared at the bow and arrow in Pan Xiaoqin's hand and came out of his mind.

The seat Lin Fan arranged for Pan Xiaoqin was next to the old man, with the purpose of making it easier for her to shoot archery.

The actions of the old man in purple made Pan Xiaoqin nervous. He originally grabbed Mi Yue's hand and unconsciously grabbed Hongyue.

If Lin Fan hadn't given the signal, according to her original temperament, she might have ejaculated the old man in purple and wore it in the same way.

Little did he know that Lin Fan was also very nervous at this moment. The word "Hongyue" was brewing in his mouth, staring at the old man in purple without blinking. Anything he did, he would definitely shout it out as soon as possible.

Fortunately, the old man in purple didn't look at it for too long, so he came back to his senses, glanced at the yellow-haired person on the other seat, and then sat down.

"Grandpa, where are you going?"

Lin Fan's seat was in front of the old man in purple. He turned his head and asked with a smile.

He decided to try to communicate and see if he could ask for some clues.

"I want to go to Longkanwan!"

Longkan bend, where the hearse was accidental.

Lin Fan's face did not change at all, and he smiled and said, "Grandpa, where is that? It seems that there is not such a stop for our bus No. 44?"

The old man in purple had no expression on his face, and his tone was still calm: "There is the starting point of everything and the end point of everything."

As soon as these words were spoken, Pan Xiaoqin immediately raised Hongyue and quietly pointed it at the back of the old man in purple.

After scanning this scene with his aftertaste, Lin Fan closed his five fingers together and touched his left face.

This is a hint of not being impatient and not taking action first.

Seeing this, Pan Xiaoqin's originally nervous look was a little relieved, but Hongyue in her hand was still facing the back of the head of the old man in purple.

Lin Fan asked softly: "Then what are you planning to do in Longkanwan?"

The old man in purple had his turbid eyes staring at Lin Fan, as if he was about to turn against him in the next second, but soon, he moved his head and turned his head to look at the yellow-haired one.

He turned around, stared at Lin Fan, and said gloomyly: "Go to Longkanwan and send you to the west!"

The temperature in the car instantly dropped, and the arrows on Pan Xiaoqin and Hongyue also appeared again, as if they would shoot out the next second.

Lin Fan's breathing stopped, and he felt an impulse in his heart, trying to shoot an arrow.

But soon, he calmed down.

The weirdness after June 28 is deceptive!

Will the strange body expose itself so directly?

He felt that the old man in purple might have been a trick created by a strange body, and his purpose was to deceive them into shooting the rainbow moon.

Without speculation, Lin Fan shouldn't say anything more, but when he thought of the old man in purple, his left hand that had been in his pocket, he was still full of doubts.

As if he had not heard the threat from the old man in purple, he still smiled and said:

"Grandpa, what's in your left pocket?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the old man in purple no longer had the same calmness as before, his expression became tense, and a fierce look appeared in his turbid eyes.

The things in his left pocket are very important!

It is very likely that there is a strange true essence hidden.

"Is it a baby?" Huang Mao asked curiously.

The old man in purple ignored the others, stared at Lin Fan with a tight look, and said word by word:

"If you look, you will die!"

Not only was Lin Fan not scared, he opened his mouth and smiled and said, "Then take it out and take a look!"

Weird...will it scare people?

The old man in purple made him feel even more important in his left pocket.

"Are you sure?" The old man in purple stared at Lin Fan as if he was staring at the dead.

The smile on Lin Fan's face disappeared, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at the old man in purple.

The two seemed to have started to compete in an invisible space and time.

The atmosphere in the entire car was frozen again, and an invisible terrifying atmosphere appeared.

Pan Xiaoqin's palm began to sweat. She was very nervous. She stood up unconsciously. She moved from behind the old man in purple to the side, and the bow and arrow were facing its head and its left pocket.

"Hahaha!"

Lin Fan suddenly laughed and said calmly: "I'm sure, take it out and take a look!"

After a long time, the old man in purple closed his eyes and closed his originally cruel gaze.

After a while, he opened his eyes and all his murderous aura disappeared.

"You are not qualified to let me kill!"

He murmured, got up and left the seat, glanced casually at Pan Xiaoqin without any extreme reaction to the bow and arrow towards him, and walked steadily to the other side of the aisle and sat on the yellow-haired front seat.

Seeing this, Pan Xiaoqin hurriedly looked at Lin Fan, wanting to see what he said.

"Check it!"

Lin Fan shook his head. Just now, he had confirmed that the old man in purple was not a strange body.

"Oh~!"

At this time, Huangmao suddenly sighed and attracted the attention of the two.

"I thought you were so powerful, but that's all!"

He sneered, suddenly stretched out his hand, and suddenly reached into the left pocket of the old man in purple.

What?!

Lin Fan's eyes widened instantly and he looked at him incredibly.

Do you want to die?

Although he was sure that the old man in purple was not a strange body, he got a message from his eyes.

That is what is in his pocket. There is really a killer weapon, which may be a strange body or something else.

Who knew that this yellow-haired was so reckless.

Just when Lin Fan wanted to do something, he was suddenly stunned.

The old man in purple was found to have no resistance to Huangmao's actions.

"It's really boring, it's a cheap price!"

Huangmao shook her head and said this.
Chapter completed!