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Chapter 537: Escape from the Devil's Nest

Xia Fan was silent when he heard this man's crazy words. He looked silent and did not speak. He looked at him with a fool's look, just thinking that the other party was an unreasonable madman.

Without getting any answer, the mad player suddenly became anxious and seemed extremely annoyed, as if he had done something very excessive, showing a very shameful and humiliating emotion.

"Believe it or not, as long as I use a little force now, all your five fingers will have to be cut off!"

"Is that true? Let's see if you have this ability before cutting off my fingers!"

Xia Fan did not use much force to pull his arm off, allowing the target of the short sword to directly turn to the madman and accurately pierce into the flesh and blood.

"Uhhhhhhhh!"

Blood was like a gorgeous flower, spreading from the man's clothes, and the rosy blood suddenly passed out, and the spreading blood brought blood to the land.

Because this man could not bear this pain, he suddenly felt so painful that he was terrifying and made a shrill sound that made his scalp feel numb, and he was about to die.

He began to wail and roll around, as if only doing this would make him feel a little better, and he felt the pain was indescribable.

"What is your purpose in attacking us?"

Xia Fan didn't care about the man's scream, and his eyes suddenly became cold. The feeling was like a piece of extremely cold black ice floating on a thousand-year-old snow-capped mountain, making people feel chilled.

The absolute eyes filled with the aura of Xiaosha were like a magical power, spreading in the air.

Although it did not release any elemental power, it gave people an absolute cold like falling into an ice cave.

"Purpose? Do you want to kill you? Hahahaha!" The crazy player seemed to hear the funnyest jokes in the world, and felt it was ridiculous.

It was so funny that these individuals actually asked about their purpose. Is it necessary to ask? Do you have to find a reason? I said, it would be too good to think about this matter.

It is useless to persuade a person who is mentally ill! Even if he says everything good, it is useless. After all, a madman is a madman. If a madman can understand human words, he will not be called a madman.

What's more, this person is no longer mentally ill. This is even more perverted than a strange beast.

"You must go to hell for me! You must go to hell for me!!!"

At this time, the mad player who fell to the ground did not forget to speak out, and kept roaring, wishing to tear all his voice out. It doesn't matter if he could express all his resentment.

"Really? Want us to go to hell with you? Ho."

Xia Fan slowly raised his chin and spoke to the person in front of him. This cold words exuded a calm scarlet murderous aura.

He responded with a sneer. Although he was smiling now, he was inexplicably frightened, giving people an indescribable weirdness;

He gradually walked towards the man who was lying on the ground, and decisively bent down and carried the other person's back collar, as relaxed as if he was picking up a little chicken, without any effort.

You are right, you will go to hell, but it is not us, because you are the only one who wants to go to hell!

"Hey! What are you going to do? I warn you, don't do it randomly, otherwise I will definitely kill you!"

The mad player was panicked and seemed uneasy. The fear of the knife being clamped on his neck was covered with. He felt sweaty and inexplicably fearful, and even his lips began to tremble.

He realized the seriousness of the matter and could only start begging for mercy.

Now it is impossible to tell whether he is really crazy or fake. Even if this guy is really crazy, it doesn't mean much to him. After all, he is going to do big things now.

Xia Fan walked to the edge of the cliff with a relaxed look on his face, holding the collar of the mad player, without any effort, and decisively lifted his body up and suspended it in the air, just holding his clothes with his hands, allowing him to experience the feeling of fear more.

The crazy player was almost scared and could only keep slapping his legs and begging for mercy. His legs were like agile rabbits, and he could only resist.

He was really scared. He didn't expect that he would die. He thought that he was the only ability to punish others, but he never thought that he would die at the hands of others. How could he bear this?

The mad player struggled desperately like crazy, hoping to get the other party's forgiveness.

However, he didn't think so. Xia Fan thought that since I wanted to die so much, I would satisfy you!

He looked down at these thorns filled with knife bushes from a high place, his face never changed at all, his eyes just stared at the rain of knife below, and his lips spit out cold words:

"Go to hell alone!"

Xia Fan turned sideways, loosened his hands without blinking his eyes, his expression was indifferent and his face would not change at all.

"No...no! Ahhhhhh!"

The mad player let out his last scream, but his body kept falling because he lost his center of gravity.

His body was like a kite with a broken string, sliding down in a straight line, and eventually died in this jungle of knifes.

There are so many people he has killed in this life, but there will be no innocent person, and they will kill people with evil nature.

The two of them were completely unrestless about the death of the mad player. They once thought that all this was just what he deserved and was not worthy of sympathy.

After that, Xia Fan instinctively shouted out because of the pain. He wanted to hold it back, but in the end he found that it still couldn't.

"Well……"

He did not scream because of the pain of the knife cutting, but because the injury on his chest was worsened because he did not receive timely treatment.

"How are you? Doesn't it hurt?"

Huahu suddenly became panicked and hurried forward to check the other party's injuries.

Just from the other party's pain index, there is no way to tell where something is wrong. Even Huahu, who is skilled in medicine, cannot make a judgment.

Xia Fan pretended to be strong and waved his hand casually, indicating that I could persevere, and gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, a little bit of injury is nothing compared to being bitten by a crow."

"Quickly, I'll bandage you, don't say that anymore."

Huahu was also afraid that his wound would worsen. If the matter was serious, it would be difficult to deal with.

“…”

Huahu wanted to heal his wounds, but he was not wearing a bandage at the moment. There was no way, so I would like to find a way to stop the bleeding first.

Without any hesitation, Huahu tore open the fabric on his skirt and bandage Xia Fan's wound. He first walked around a few circles and then tied it tightly.

The bright red blood suddenly ran out of the wound, dyeing the original clothes red, and spreading further towards it, like peonies blooming.

"There are other places, I will help you stop the blood as much as possible."

Huahu had no choice but to make up his mind to tear open the corners of his skirt again and again.

Because the two people were seriously injured, they needed a lot of things to use. Soon, the fabric on Huahu's clothes had been reduced to the thighs. Fortunately, it was on the knees, so as long as the wind didn't blow, there was no need to worry about exposing the problem.

Under the cover of the white clothes, there is a pair of slender jade legs that are just right, which is white and flawless under the cover of the already darkness. When the corner of the skirt swings, it is half-covered and half-covered, and the skin is as creamy as white jade, giving people a beautiful curvaceous feeling;

If we use a kind of flower to describe the use of snow lotus, it is the most suitable one, just like the petals of this flower, extremely delicate.

In this case, no one cares about her clothes. Even if Hua Hu feels a little ashamed, there is nothing he can do. After all, she has never worn such a short skirt. Now she is thinking about bandaging, so naturally she will not think about anything else.

Such a leg shape can be said to be perfect, and there is no problem at all. However, for people like Xia Fan who have no feelings for beauty, the focus is on other places.

After all, he is a straight man who is completely uninterested in that matter, but his focus is elsewhere.

Some of them just took a look, thinking that it would be very cold in this cave, wouldn’t it be uncomfortable? He, a boy, felt cold when he looked at it.

Xia Fan originally wanted to hide this doubt in his heart, but in the end he couldn't help it. Maybe it was because he was curious, or maybe it was because he was a person who said something, so he finally asked:

"Doctor Huahu, aren't your legs cold?"

"Ah? It's a little cold, but there's nothing we can do."

Huahu thought he was not that kind of person, so he didn't take this matter to heart, just thought it was an ordinary concern. Although he felt that his legs were a little cold, what could he do now? This is the only way.

He didn't expect that Huahu would catch a cold, so he was very sorry and finally said with a hint of apology: "I'm really sorry, I'm going to make you suffer. If you don't mind if I cover you with my clothes to block the cold."

After hearing this, Huahu was stunned for a moment, so hesitated for a while and almost didn't react.

She knew that Xia Fan was a straight man who knew nothing, but in this matter... there was something wrong.

"This... must not be done. Do you know what it means to put a boy in the clothes he is wearing to a girl?"

"Is it special to give clothes to girls?"

Xia Fan was puzzled by this, and he really didn't know about this matter.

He was also a little curious. Could it be that this is also divided into men and women? I really don’t understand it. It’s really hard to understand the girl’s hearts. The book does not say that this is not OK.

Huahu really didn't expect that the captain of their Hero Association was really unclear, which made Huahu feel strange. She stammered and replied:

"If you give your clothes to a girl, it means you have a good impression of that girl and want to protect her..."

After hearing Huahu's explanation, Xia Fan realized that he had done something very inconsistent, and almost did a very ungenital act.

He began to apologize to Huahu, but he didn't expect to offend him unintentionally.

"Sorry, I didn't think I could go there for a moment. I didn't think that the coat could not be given to girls."

He rarely showed panic in front of girls, and he did not expect that his unintentional actions would involve such a big mess. Now this incident really made him feel embarrassed.
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