C234 Du Family?
C234 Du Family?
He took a deep breath and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth.
To be honest, he did not have any resentment right now, because this was a place where experts ruled. If your strength was weak, you could only be bullied, but he was a person who did not want to lose out in terms of personality.
He opened his left hand and swallowed a pill, temporarily suppressing the injuries in his body. He looked towards the direction of the young man, only to find that the young man was still staring at him with a look of disbelief on his face.
He narrowed his eyes and a trace of coldness emerged. Step by step, he walked over.
The man held onto his finger, but even so, blood still flowed through the gaps between his fingers. Watching Zhang Fan walk towards him step by step, he slowly retreated, but Zhang Fan walked slightly faster and quickly arrived in front of him.
"Brat, you have guts, but do you know who I am?" The man suppressed the panic in his heart and he spoke with a cold expression.
Zhang Fan smiled and said, "I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know either." His voice paused as his eyes became cold. "But I do know one thing. You're going to die!"
The man was slightly startled, and his eyes unconsciously revealed a look of panic.
"Buzz!"
The sound of a sword chiming rang out, and a sword flower appeared. Zhang Fan's face was pale and filled with killing intent as he directly thrust it at the man.
He didn't know the strength of the man, but in the battle against the other two, he didn't waste much energy. He was only severely injured, and he could still withstand the damage, but he could still suppress it.
Whoever provokes him will die
The man had not expected Zhang Fan to make a move so quickly. "I am the son of the Du Family from Lan Ting Town."
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows. He had heard of this before. It could be considered a very strong force in Lan Ting Town. There was a trading ground in the family, and the influence could not be underestimated.
The sound of laughter rang out, "What does that have to do with me?" As he spoke, Zhang Fan's sword shadow sped over, its sharp edge directly enveloping the man's body.
"You're courting death!" At this moment, an elderly voice sounded out, accompanied by an explosive energy that enveloped his body. Zhang Fan raised his head and saw an old man speeding towards him.
That man, on the other hand, had a look of joy on his face. He knew that his reinforcements had arrived.
Sensing the terrifying energy, a smile appeared on his pale face once more. With a flip of his left hand, a fierce light flashed across his eyes. The seal on the second layer of Xuanyuan was instantly broken and the energy within his body was instantly cut in two.
However, with the disappearance of the Xuan Yuan, the energy that the old man had released also collapsed and melted away in an instant.
Astonishment filled the old man's face, and he revealed an expression of disbelief. With a cold snort, the energy in his right hand surged, directly clawing at Xuanyuan.
Zhang Fan sneered. Although he didn't know the exact strength of this old man, how could he be called Xuan Yuan when he was caught so easily?
In less than a second, the old man's surging energy had enveloped Xuan Yuan and he had grabbed him with his right hand. However, at this time, the old man's expression changed, and his body instantly split apart as a bloody hole appeared in the center of the old man's hand.
"You're courting death!" The old man's face shook as the energy from his body surged once more. The suffocating aura filled the air again. He was angry. He was really angry. He was actually injured by a junior …
He did not expect that the old man's reaction would be so fast. The energy in his body was rotated, and with a flip of his right hand, he swept his gaze toward the furious old man. As the dagger was floating in the air, his spirit energy instantly exploded, quickly sweeping towards the young man, while his body instantly rushed out.
When the old man saw this, he stopped attacking. He waved his left hand, sending the dagger flying back. Then he looked up at Zhang Fan, only to see that he was very far away.
"Old man Cai, capture this brat! I'm going to tear him into a thousand pieces!" the man shouted.
The old man's strength was much stronger than the people he had brought with him. They were on a completely different level.
The old man lightly nodded his head and quickly dashed towards Zhang Fan.
Seeing the distance getting closer, Zhang Fan let out a bitter smile. He shouldn't be hanging on here right? The injuries in his body had already started to faintly erupt, but he still took a deep breath at this moment. The Heavenly Spring Sword in his right hand began to tremble.
"Sword of the Gods" Along with the sound of his voice, Zhang Fan's body suddenly stopped. With a twist, the shadows of the frenzied swords instantly headed in the direction of the old man.
"Humph!" The old man disdained it. He gripped his right hand and instantly waved it. The energy instantly dissipated as his left hand extended and grabbed at Zhang Fan's body.
However, at this moment, he saw a pair of eyes filled with ice-cold killing intent. His heart trembled slightly, and the energy in his hands instantly dissipated. He retreated backwards.
Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. He had thought that he would never be able to escape, and seeing how the situation had turned out like this, he was slightly surprised, but he was still able to react very quickly. He instantly retreated, and once again sped off into the distance.
As for the old man, as he watched Zhang Fan's departing back, he was slightly stunned. Cold sweat broke out on his back. A top tier magical beast was even f * cking changing into a human form.
After entering the academy, Zhang Fan took a deep breath. At this time, his steps were clearly floating, and his suppressed injuries were also starting to erupt bit by bit as the energy weakened.
While the Head of the Guards was feeling dizzy, Zhang Fan still insisted on coming to the dorm.
"Feng Ling, are you alright?" At this moment, Yue Yi was cultivating in her dorm room. Seeing Zhang Fan's pale face walking back, she immediately got off the bed in panic. She didn't even wear her shoes.
"I'm fine," Zhang Fan said with a smile on his ugly face. "I solved two of my minions, but unfortunately, I didn't kill the main culprit." With that, a look of regret appeared on his face. Looking at the worried Yue Yi, Zhang Fan couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.
Yue Yi's heart trembled as she helped Zhang Fan onto the bed. Then, with a flip of her right hand, a white pill appeared in her hand. She looked at him and said, "Feng Ling, take this pill."
Zhang Fan was now an alchemist, and the moment he saw that pill, he knew that it was worth a lot. As for his name, he wasn't sure, but the effects were definitely good.
Zhang Fan then shook his head and refused, "I'll be fine after a short rest." Zhang Fan closed his eyes weakly as the energy in his body began to circulate once again, entering into a state of meditation. Meanwhile, the white energy floating in the air from the little magical beast's body was being transmitted into Zhang Fan's body.
However, she was no longer cultivating, but was instead looking worriedly at Zhang Fan. She did not know why, but seeing Zhang Fan in this state caused her to feel some pain in her heart. If she had known earlier, she would have accompanied Zhang Fan out today.
At that time, she had wanted to go out with Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan had said that he would be back soon. He had told her to cultivate properly, but she hadn't expected that she would be so heavily injured after coming back.
After paying attention to Zhang Fan for a long time, and seeing that Zhang Fan's aura had gradually stabilized, Yue Yi exhaled. She could be considered completely relieved. She returned to her bed and entered a state of cultivation.
The next day, Yue Yi opened her eyes and first looked towards Zhang Fan. When she discovered that Zhang Fan's figure had disappeared, she was shocked. She got down from the bed and quickly said, "Feng Ling."
As Yue Yi's voice fell, Zhang Fan's voice rang out, "Brother Yue Yi, I'm taking a bath. Oh right, I bought you breakfast. You should eat breakfast first."
Yue Yi's expression changed slightly as she looked to the side. Sure enough, she discovered a tray with a steaming hot breakfast. Her heart couldn't help but tremble as she bit her lips. She knew that Zhang Fan definitely wouldn't recover that quickly.
About twenty minutes later, the bathroom door opened and Zhang Fan walked out, wearing a clean robe. He was holding a wet little magical beast in his arms, and his eyes were filled with shyness.
Yue Yi glanced at Zhang Fan and saw that his face was still slightly pale. However, compared to the weak look she had when she came back yesterday, it was naturally much better.
"You … "Are you feeling better?" Yue Yi couldn't help but ask.
"En, much better!" Zhang Fan nodded his head, his eyes flashing slightly. Now that he thought back to yesterday's incident, he felt that it was extremely dangerous, the Du Family … He knew that he could be considered to have made a feud with them this time. In the future, he had to be very careful when he went out, and it was definitely not him who went out alone.
"Why haven't you eaten yet?" Zhang Fan's gaze landed on the breakfast on the table. When he noticed that Yue Yi did not move, he couldn't help but ask her.