Chapter 212

"Lord Dou, you don't have to frighten a girl."

Chu fan dragged Jiang Siyan behind him and directly faced Dou Zhonghe without fear. "We're not here to make trouble. If you don't want me to save Dou Yutong, we'll go right away, but if you insist on making it difficult for us, we won't wait to die."

With that, Chu fan suddenly burst out a chilling light in his eyes, and his Qi burst out. He only heard a fine "click" sound. The marble floor tiles under his feet were broken, radiating a radius of three meters, all of which were cobweb cracks.

This single hand made Dou Zhonghe's eyelids jump. When he looked at Chu fan again, he didn't regard him as a hairy boy, but as an opponent.

"I didn't expect to see you go astray." Dou Zhonghe said faintly, "my Dou family doesn't come and go if anyone wants to. I'm not difficult for you. As long as you can beat my two friends, I'll let you go without making trouble."

Chu fan could not refuse. The half old Xu Niang smiled: "little handsome boy, let my sister play with you, how about?"

Chu Fan said with a bitter smile, "can I refuse?"

"No!"

"Then play." Chu fan also simply glanced at Dou Yutong's crystal coffin and said faintly, "go outside and fight. Don't destroy the mourning hall and disturb Dou Yutong."

His ability to say this made him feel better in the hearts of the Dou family, but it was not enough to let them go. The Dou family is immersed in the grief of losing their daughter. At this time, Chu fan and his family make trouble, which just allows the Dou family to vent their grief and anger on them.

In the current situation, Chu fan will have a chance to explain only if he wins. Otherwise, let alone that LV Wanqing can't revive, they won't want to leave safely today.

Since there is no other choice, fight!

Soon, everyone went out of the mourning hall and came to the wide courtyard. Behind Chu fan stood Song Wen's three daughters, and behind half old Xu Niang stood Dou Zhonghe and the old man.

"Elder sister, what's your name?" Chu fan asked with a smile.

"Xu Fengjiao!" the woman winked. "If you can beat me, I'll tell you my age. How about, handsome man?"

"OK, elder sister, you have to be merciful."

"Don't worry, you thin skinned and tender, I can't bear it."

Song Wen pouted behind her and swore in a low voice, "Sao fox!"

Several meters away, Xu Fengjiao heard it. Her face was cold and hummed, "little girl, I won later. I have to tear your mouth. Look at the move!"

Without any sign, Xu Fengjiao's action was as fast as a fox. She flashed in front of Chu fan, five fingers into claws, and ruthlessly grabbed Chu fan's throat.

What she likes most is to crush her opponent's throat bone, and then watch her opponent cover her throat and suffocate to death.

Her speed was also very fast, but under the observation of Chu fan's insight, her speed was at least twice as slow. A little flaw is enough to decide the victory or defeat.

When she started, Chu fan was as steady as Mount Tai. He didn't dodge or fight back, but his eyes stared at any of her movements without blinking.

Behind her, Song Wen was so nervous that her palms were sweating. She firmly grasped Jiang Siyan's hand and pinched her hand. Jiang Siyan was also nervous. She stared at Chu fan without blinking, and her heart hung to her throat. As for he Xiaolin, she simply covered her eyes and dared not look any further.

Opposite, Dou Zhonghe looked at the scene solemnly without sadness or joy. It was the hale and hearty old man with a light in his eyes. He said faintly, "Gillian is going to lose."

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, Xu Fengjiao's five fingers were less than three centimeters away from Chu fan's throat. At this time, Chu fan's eyes suddenly burst into a purple light - the advanced skills of the demon pupil. The seductive eye used it. Xu Fengjiao's favor with him soared to more than 80. How can he have the slightest fighting spirit?

Stop fighting. If Chu fan doesn't refuse, she has to drag Chu fan out to open a room. But at this moment, Chu Fanhu roared, grabbed Xu Fengjiao's wrist, bent down to carry her up, rotated around in place and threw her out like a sandbag.

Whoosh!

Xu Fengjiao screamed and flew back. The target was Dou Zhonghe. At this time, her speed is no less than that of a car with a speed of more than 180 kilometers per hour. If she collides with Dou and his body, I'm afraid both of them will be in danger.

But Dou Zhonghe was as steady as Chu fan. He didn't even hide. His face was as usual. The old man beside him suddenly shot at an amazing speed. As soon as he grabbed, took a belt and picked with his right hand, he unloaded most of Xu Fengjiao's momentum and straightened her body.

Xu Fengjiao wiped Dou Zhonghe's body and fell down. She staggered back more than a dozen steps. She almost fell to the ground. She was frightened and sweating all over her face.

Just then, an angry roar in her ear pulled her back to reality. At this time, she found that Chu fan had fought with the old man. The attack was fierce and rapid, so that the old man didn't even have a chance to draw his sword.

It turned out that Chu fan rushed after throwing Xu Fengjiao out. The old man opposite was so strong that he had to make such a bad decision. When the old man saved Xu Fengjiao, he made a sneak attack and resolutely didn't give him any chance to breathe. Otherwise, once he pulls out the sword, Chu fan's chances of winning will be lower.

Although his physical strength is strong, his actual cultivation is not high. He has a heavy land environment, which is not even as good as Xu Fengjiao. If it were not for the ability of the enchanted eye, he would never have won her face to face.

Facts have proved that his judgment is correct. Even if he takes the lead, he can only barely draw with the old man, but if he pulls out his sword, Chu fan has absolutely no chance of winning.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, seven colors, represent the seven heavy days of the earth. Before that, Chu fan had seen that the people with the highest strength were Xia Yanran and Xiao Gang.

Both of them are the four levels of the land, but Xiao Gang's real Qi is yellow and green, which means that she has just entered the four levels of the land, while Xia Yanran has completely turned green and even started to change to cyan, which means that her strength has reached the peak of the four levels of the land and is about to enter the five levels of the land.

In front of the old man, his fists and palms were wrapped by a layer of strong cyan Qi. This is definitely the five strength of the land, which is stronger than Xiao Gang and Xia Yanran.

Over time, Chu fan's advantage became weaker and weaker, while the old man gradually reversed his decline from passive to active. However, he still didn't draw his sword. It is estimated that he disdains to rely on the benefits of weapons, and it is disgraceful to win.

Chu fan clenched his teeth and urged his insight to the extreme, and his action naturally slowed down a line. The old man seized the opportunity, punched out without hesitation and went straight to Chu fan's chest.

With his five levels of cultivation, this fist can break Chu fan's heart, but Chu fan doesn't dodge. He blows the same fist at the old man's head.

If you want me to die, don't think about it.

Sometimes, this tactic of dying together really works. After all, few people dare to face life and death. What's more, it's just a competition. Is it worth fighting hard?

The old man sidestepped away, but the fist he hit Chu fan didn't completely retract, but took advantage of the situation and blew it on his shoulder‘ With a click, Chu fan's shoulder blade cracked, but Chu fan's insight finally worked. He was a line faster than the old man, close to the old man, suddenly hugged him and tightened his arms like a python.

Even an elephant has to be strangled by him. No matter how high the old man's cultivation is, his physique can't be compared with Chu fan, and his strength can't be matched.

"Ah!"

The old man couldn't stand such a great force. He opened his mouth and gave a painful cry. Dou Zhonghe hurriedly said, "stop, you won."

Chu fan immediately loosened his arms and gasped, "I'm sorry, sir."

"Smelly boy, are you an elephant? Why are you so strong?" the old man complained, rubbed his waist, moved his shoulders and asked, "are your shoulders okay?"

"OK!" Chu fan also moved his shoulder, which hurt so much that he almost cried out. But for the sake of face, he just clenched his teeth and moved a few times to show that he was OK.

Song Wen and Jiang Siyan both ran over and expressed their concern. Chu Fan said he was okay. He turned to Dou Zhonghe and said, "Lord Dou, can you let us go now?"

"My little brother is young, but his skill is extraordinary. What's your name?"

"In the lower Chu fan, Chu of the state of Chu, ordinary fan."

"Chu fan? Where do I seem to have heard this name?" Dou Zhonghe frowned slightly, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Xu Fengjiao suddenly exclaimed, "are you Chu fan? The murderer who killed more than 70 rattlesnakes?"

"The king of murder?" Dou Zhonghe was surprised and hurriedly asked, "are you the king of murder?"

Chu fan humbly waved his hand: "I'm really lucky to kill several rattlesnakes. It's not worth mentioning."

Dou Zhonghe took a deep breath, nodded and said, "no wonder he can defeat my two friends in a row. As expected, he deserves his reputation. Please take a seat!"

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree, and the name of the king of murder are easy to use. Immediately, Dou Zhonghe's attitude changed greatly. He politely invited Chu fan into the house for tea.

Chu fan came for Dou Yutong. Naturally, he won't miss this opportunity. He pushed the boat along with the water and entered the living room.

Dou Zhonghe ordered his servants to serve tea and asked tentatively, "you said you came for Yutong? What does it mean?"

"Lord Dou, do you believe me?" Chu Fan said positively without taking a sip of tea. "Believe me, I may be able to return you a living Dou Yutong. If you don't believe me, don't say more nonsense, and turn around and go."

Dou Ruhai angrily said, "Yutong is dead. You dare to speak nonsense. What's your intention?"

Chu Fan said faintly, "in your eyes, Dou Yutong is dead, but in my eyes, she can still be saved. What I said is the truth, believe it or not."

PS: my grades are declining. I've been depressed all day and I can't code a word. I don't know what went wrong.

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