Chapter 119 Why did you say you angered him (892 monthly tickets plus updates)
Everyone in Zhaojiabao couldn't help being shocked by Chen Fan's aura, and they stood there stupidly, recalling what they heard before.
so,
This brat from Chenjiazhai is not like the one they imagined, who brought a bow to curry favor with himself and others?
On the contrary, he came to ask for someone?
Him, how dare he?
A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay.
Even Zhao San himself was stunned.
Over the years, even the two brothers have never used this kind of tone to him, let alone other people in the village.
The kid in front of me dares to talk to him like that over and over again?
Who the **** is it? Give him the courage?
"Stinky boy, do you know who you are talking to?" The man with the crooked mouth was the first to react, and shouted: "Now, immediately, immediately, kneel down and apologize to third brother, otherwise, don't say it's you, even if the time comes Your entire Chen Family Village must also disappear from this world!"
"That's right, you brat, dare to talk to our third brother like that, I think you don't want to live."
"Why are you still talking nonsense with him? Just kill him directly!"
Several people were talking, but they didn't dare to make the slightest movement with their hands. At least they had to wait for Zhao San to nod before they dared to move.
Chen Fan turned a blind eye to everything and kept watching Zhao San.
If the other party wants to strike first, then he will not show mercy. Of course, he will leave one or two alive and ask Uncle Wei about their whereabouts.
Just when the situation on the court was tense and on the verge of breaking out.
Zhao San, whose face was as gloomy as water, laughed out loud. He looked at Chen Fan playfully and said, "So you came here alone just to find out about Wei Tiangong's whereabouts?"
"good."
Chen Fan said coldly.
"Interesting, really interesting."
Zhao San laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder, even tears were about to flow out.
"Boy, should I say, are you brave? Or stupid like a pig!"
His eyes gradually turned cold.
"Do you want to inquire about the whereabouts of Wei Tiangong and the others? Okay, I'll tell you!"
"Third Brother..."
The crooked man beside him hesitated to speak.
When someone asks, you just say, isn't it too embarrassing?
What's more, this person is still a brat, why should he be a dick?
Zhao San turned his head and glanced at him. The latter trembled suddenly, and then glared at Chen Fan viciously.
It's this kid who caused me to be scolded. After a while, I must deal with this kid severely.
Chen Fan's heart instantly rose to his throat.
Only Zhao San's voice sounded slowly, "They are dead."
The man with the crooked mouth and the others were taken aback for a moment, and looked at Zhao Laosan one after another.
Wei Tiangong and the others are dead? no? Did you see them building a wall this morning?
However, Chen Fan only felt his head was hit hard by something, and there was a buzzing sound.
"What did you say? You, say it again?"
Chen Fan's eyes were blood red. Although he had prepared the worst plan in his heart, when he really heard the result, the monstrous anger flooded his body uncontrollably, and he roared:
"I'll give you one last chance, Uncle Wei and the others, what happened?"
As the voice fell, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in the hearts of the people opposite.
It seemed that standing in front of him was not a person, but an intermediate beast that was about to get angry! No, it's more dangerous than a mid-level ferocious beast!
If you don't tell the truth and really **** off the other party, they will die!
"Ha ha ha ha."
But Zhao Laosan let out a burst of laughter, and said sarcastically, "Give me one chance? Don't say once or ten times, my words will not change. Wei Tiangong and the others are dead, I killed them, and their family members, people I killed them all, oh, what a pity."
He smacked his lips, "You can't imagine how pitiful that little girl was when she died in my hands."
The others looked at each other and immediately agreed.
"Yes, that's right, Wei Tiangong and the others eat what's inside and what's left, what are they doing if they don't kill them? Are they wasting food?"
"Their kind of waste, they deserve to die!"
"Boy, don't you want to know their whereabouts? Now that we've told you, what do you want?"
A group of people have nothing to fear.
With so many people on their side, Brother Zhao, who is still a martial artist at the third level of Body Tempering, would be afraid of a brat?
What international joke?
Zhao San is also squinting at Chen Fan at this moment, with an expression like I said, what can you do to me.
Chen Fan suppressed the anger in his heart at this time, took a deep breath, and said, "So, Uncle Wei and the others are really dead, by your hands?"
"Exactly."
Zhao San directly admitted, "Then what? What do you want to say? Or do you want to do something and kill us?"
The others laughed when they heard this.
Kill them?
They killed the kid pretty much.
"Congratulations, you guessed it right!"
As soon as the words fell, Chen Fan took out six arrows from the arrow basket behind him with his right hand and put them on the strings.
Then there was a bang, and six arrows shot out.
All of this happened in a blink of an eye, not to mention, everyone in Zhaojiabao would never have expected that Chen Fan would really dare to act first.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
A crisp voice sounded.
At such a close range, let alone a tempered warrior, even a mid-level beast would have to be shot through by an arrow.
Therefore, without any suspense, the six people who were shot flew upside down in an instant, and a blood hole the size of a bowl appeared on their chest, which was shocking!
Two of them passed through the bodies of the other two again, with more energy, and flew hundreds of meters away again.
Zhao Sanfei was in the air, he lowered his head desperately, looked at the blood hole in his chest with an unbelievable expression, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, blood gushed out from his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.
"Third brother!"
"Third brother!"
The exclamation was long overdue.
But at this moment, Chen Fan pulled out four arrows from the arrow basket again. This time, his speed was faster, and his arms even appeared afterimages in the air.
That's right, he consumed the power of Qi and blood and activated the skill of Lianzhu Meteor Arrow.
The moment it was activated, I felt that the blood in my body was instantly reduced, and the two arms seemed to be equipped with a clockwork, and the speed suddenly doubled.
Therefore, almost half a second later, there was another explosion, and four arrows shot through four people, and one of them shot through three people in a row!
There were screams in the field one after another, but they stopped abruptly.
Someone finally came to his senses and shot an arrow at Chen Fan.
At a distance of twenty meters, less than thirty meters, even if they closed their eyes, they could still shoot.
"Whoo! Whoo!"
The sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, and three or four arrows quickly struck towards Chen Fan.
Chen Fan sneered, and turned on the aiming mode. These arrows, whose speed couldn't even reach 200 meters per second, were pitifully slow.
He just dodged and dodged all these menacing arrows, then drew three arrows, put them on the strings, and let go.
The blood in the body seems to have been consumed a lot.
"ah!"
A few screams sounded not far away, and the few people who were shooting arrows at him just now fell down while clutching their chests in pain.
"How could this be? How could this be?"
The man with the crooked mouth was still alive. Seeing this scene, he trembled all over.
The kid in front of him is simply a monster! monster!
How long has it been? In less than three or four seconds, more than half of the people on my side fell down, even the third brother, brother Cao, and the others were shot dead immediately.
How could he be an opponent?
Thinking of this, he simply threw away the bow and arrow in his hand and ran away.
Then he heard the sound of howling wind from behind him, a feeling of coolness rose from his back, and then his whole body flew straight up, and a huge pain was like a tide, submerging him.
Noticing something was wrong, he was not the only one who ran away.
It's a pity that their speed is not fast enough, let alone 800 meters, they can't even run 50 meters.
After killing the maximum number of enemies with unison shots, Chen Fan killed the rest one by one. Every time he shoots an arrow, the blood in his body is consumed. Fortunately, compared to before, the speed is much slower.
More than ten seconds later, there was only one person left in the field.
The man was so frightened that he urinated. He sat down on the ground, his body shaking like chaff.
Seeing that Chen Fan's arrow was aimed at him, he hurriedly raised his hands and shouted at Chen Fan, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, they're not dead! They're not dead! "
"What did you say?"
Chen Fan showed a look of surprise on his indifferent face.
Uncle Wei and the others are not dead?
real or fake?
The man said with snot and tears: "Third brother, bah, Zhao San, Zhao San lied to you, he said that on purpose to anger you, in fact, Wei Tiangong and the others didn't die at all, they didn't die at all. Live well."
Chen Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and then he said coldly, "How do I know, do you want to live and deliberately lie to me?"
"Little brother, I, Old Zheng, dare not lie to you, little brother even if I have eaten the heart of a bear and leopard? If you don't believe me, I can swear, swear! If there is a half-truth in what I just said, let me Zheng Xiong, die a terrible death!"
As he spoke, he looked at Chen Fan pitifully, and begged, "Little brother, spare your life, spare your life."
In his heart, he greeted the eighteen generations of Zhao Sanzu's ancestor a hundred times!
What the fuck, will you die if you speak well? Do not provoke him! Well now, everyone has to be buried with you!
He forgot that he was also one of them.
"Really not dead?"
A glimmer of hope rose in Chen Fan's heart.
"It's not dead!"
A glimmer of hope also rose in Zheng Xiong's heart, and with a flattering smile, he said: "Zhao San doesn't like Wei Tiangong and the others, so let them and other people in the village expand the fence. If you don't believe me, I can take you there , no no no, I can bring them out for you to see."
He hurriedly changed his words.
"No."
Chen Fan's voice fell, and he drew the bowstring.
"no no!"
Zheng Xiong was pierced by the arrow in an instant, and fell to the ground, losing his breath.
"To **** me off?"
Chen Fan looked at Zhao San's gradually icy corpse not far away, and shook his head.
He has a feeling that even if he doesn't find him this time, the conflict between his own village and Zhaojiabao is inevitable.
Moreover, what the man named Zheng Xiong said may not be credible.
After all, people are going to die, so what kind of poisonous oath can't be swear?
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