novelaction Chapter 16 The tree wants to be still, but the wind does not stop
Chapter 16 The tree wants to be still, but the wind does not stop
Zhuge Jian wanted to step forward and end Xie Fan's life, but with the sound of gunfire, Zhuge Jian, who was at the eighth level of acquired strength, missed the target!
He fell to the ground like a dog chewing mud, right in front of Xie Fan.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his thigh, which brought Zhuge Jian back to consciousness. He looked at his right leg and his face changed instantly.
"Hiss~!" Zhuge Jian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Where are my legs!"
A cry of surprise, containing endless terror!
At this moment, Xie Fan's Desert Eagle actually shot off Zhuge Jian's right leg!
Damn, is this the effect of a critical hit? Xie Fan was also a little surprised.
Looking at Zhuge Jian lying on the ground with cold sweat on his forehead, Xie Fan looked at him with interest.
Sure enough, I still underestimated the power of my Desert Eagle!
Xie Fan thought to himself.
"Old boy, you are so brave that you dare to come to the Xie family to assassinate them!"
Xie Fan won't be polite to him.
The most important thing is that the strong smell of blood in his room at this moment made Xie Fan feel a little disgusted.
He quite disliked the fishy-sweet taste.
He sighed and thought to himself that he was not meant for fighting and killing, and that he could never "enjoy a blood carnival".
Zhuge Jian, with sweat pouring down his forehead and suppressing his cries of pain, looked at Xie Fan with anger.
"You're done! You'll die more miserably than any of us! You'll die miserably if you dare to disrupt the Barbarians and the Demon Sect's plans!"
"Md, you dare to threaten me!"
Looking at Zhuge Jian who was bleeding all over the ground, Xie Fan shot Zhuge Jian again without hesitation.
The bullet hit Zhuge Jian's intact left leg directly, but unfortunately it was not a critical hit.
The wound is only the size of a tea bowl, which is far different from the effect of a critical hit!
Xie Fan shook his head.
Although Zhuge Jia didn't know what a critical hit was, the pain in his left leg was real.
Looking at the blood flowing out of his left leg, he knew that the aorta must have been broken again.
"Kill me! Kill me now!"
Zhuge Jian acted a little hysterical!
After all, he is just a human being, who feels pain and fear!
I realized that both my legs were gone, and Zhuge Jian was roaring like a wild beast.
However, there was no response from Xie Fan.
He simply sat back at his table, filled a cup with tea, took a sip, and let Zhuge Jian enjoy it.
"Tell me, who is still alive in your Blood Knife Village? What about the Barbarians and Demon Sect you just mentioned?"
Looking up at Zhuge Jian, whose face was gradually turning pale, Xie Fan asked.
Xie Fan was also afraid that he would faint soon, so he had to question him as soon as possible.
"Jie Jie!"
"Don't be so proud, you little beast! Someone will kill you for me!"
"Hahaha!"
"I came here to take your life in order to make amends. Since I cannot complete my mission, my Demon Sect and the Barbarians will come and settle accounts with you in person!"
"They will destroy Tianlin City and let you experience what hell on earth is like!"
"Hahaha!"
"boom!"
With this shot, Xie Fan hit Zhuge Jian's forehead.
You never stop complaining, you don't say anything useful, but just spout a bunch of useless nonsense!
Xie Fan knew about the barbarians he was talking about, but what was the Demon Sect?
The strength of the barbarians should not be underestimated. They are not the only enemies of the Daqian country.
Today, in this place called Qianlong Continent, the Central Plains is divided up among seven countries, three of which have northern borders and borders with barbarians.
However, it took years of fighting and the three families working together to fight against the barbarians.
This exists in Xie Fan's memory.
The strength of the barbarians is comparable to that of the red-robed priests of the Golden Elixir Immortals, and there are quite a few of them.
However, Xie Fan couldn't help but shook his head. The red-robed priest, who was comparable to a Jindan Immortal, had a high status among the barbarians. It was impossible for him to make things difficult for a small figure like himself.
Moreover, Xie Fan sneered at the fact that they could massacre Tianlin City!
The barbarians must first break through Daqian’s northern border!
The only thing that worries him is the Demon Sect that he has never heard of! Unexpected things always make people uneasy!
However, looking at the bloody corpse on the ground, Xie Fan couldn't help but frown.
The immediate trouble is Zhuge Jian’s dirty corpse, which he has to deal with himself!
There was no way. The servants of the Xie family naturally would not help him clean up these things. He probably couldn't even command the servants of the Xie family at this time.
That old guy Xie Wanmu is the best at playing this kind of dirty tricks!
Xie Fan was too lazy to suffer humiliation. Anyway, he could just get through these two days and everything would be fine!
He casually dealt with Zhuge Jian's body and threw it into his own system space.
Anyway, his system space is very large, so hiding a corpse is not a problem.
After cleaning up the room, Xie Fan fell into a deep sleep.
It's just that the room is a little drafty!
Xie Fan thought that he would spend this last day quietly, and he still had some expectations.
However, just in the afternoon, a piece of news came from the Xie family that excited everyone in the Xie family (except Xie Fan).
Xie Guanjie from the Molan Dance Academy actually entered the innate realm.
The most important thing is that he actually became a disciple of the great general, Wei Shihu, Marquis of Wu'an, which was really a sudden success.
Xie Fan stayed in his leaky little room, his face couldn't help but turn a little ugly.
He was not jealous, of course, but those places for Xie Guanjie were obtained by his father at the cost of his life.
In the past three years, the Xie family has never obtained an admission quota to the Molan Martial Arts Academy, and the only one was the one his father got for him.
It goes without saying that Xie Guanjie is using his own place at Molan College.
Xie Fan's clenched fist loosened again.
Xie Fan had no intention of pursuing such a small grudge!
However, the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop! How could the Xie family let Xie Fan live comfortably when they are successful?
It was past mid-afternoon, but no one came to deliver Xie Fan's meal!
This is completely different from the attentive attitude in the morning.
I think this must be a shady trick from Xie Wanmu's old man! He is good at this.
However, it seems that Xie Guanjie is the son of Xie Wansen, the third son of the Xie family.
Xie Fan snorted coldly, it turned out that a dog will never change its eating habits.
Moreover, the son of the third son of the Xie family has become successful. Can the Xie family still let you take charge?
ridiculous!
and,
Isn't it the Molan Martial Arts Academy?
Not only does he want to go, he also wants to compete for the first place in admission!
He is also determined to get the lightning-struck wood!
[Titanium Extreme Krypton Body] should be able to absorb the energy of the wood struck by lightning. Xie Fan would naturally not let go of such an opportunity.
Xie Fan felt that he was still too naive. Now he felt that the pile of junk in the corner of his wall was likely to be looked down upon by [Titanium Extreme Krypton Body].
Naturally, Xie Fan would not let himself go hungry.
It seems I have to find food for myself!