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Chapter 72 But, I refuse!

Gu Fan was like rubbing a "spirenopyllium", fusing his green thunder and purple lightning together, forming a ball, and immediately hit Mu Sch.

Suddenly, Mu Shi felt a numbness and pain in his body. He felt endless pain, as if he was hit by the sky with thunder.

puff--

Suddenly, Mu Snake spat out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at Gu Fan in disbelief, "How could you, a one-star fighter, have such a powerful force?"

Mushe couldn't believe all this.

His two-star fighting master was actually killed instantly by Gu Fan’s one blow!

Gu Fan looked at him and smiled faintly, "You should feel honored because this is my new trick, Ziqing Pill!"

"You can die in its hands, which is enough for you to blow in the underworld for a lifetime!"

"You..." Mu She immediately spurted out blood again.

He was not beaten to death, but he was already angry to death by Gu Fan!

"Okay, goodbye!" Gu Fan snapped his fingers.

Bang bang bang—

With a few fierce explosions, Mu Snake's body exploded and broke into several pieces.

By this time, all the three leaders of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group had been destroyed.

Only some mercenaries were left. Their regiment commander was dead. Now it was just a scattered sand that could not become a climate.

At this time, the mercenaries knelt on the ground.

"Please let us go!"

"We are just some soldiers. Our regiment commanders have been killed by you. We can no longer pose a threat to you. Please, please let us go!"

They knelt on the ground, bowed their heads, and kept kowtowing on the ground.

Gu Fan looked at them and said pitifully: "I know you are very pitiful, both old and young, and I also know that you don't want to follow them to do evil. They force you all this!"

"That's right, we're forced to do everything. Please take us as a fart!" the mercenaries said hurriedly.

Gu Fan sighed and said, "Oh, pitiful!"

"But, I refuse!"

At this time, the mercenaries kneeling on the ground were shocked!

Gu Fan smiled and said to them: "What I, Gu Fan, likes to do the most is to say no to those who think they can escape the disaster!"

At this moment, everyone looked at Gu Fan incredibly surprised.

Despair was revealed in surprise, from hope to despair, but in a flash.

Their mood fell directly from heaven to hell.

Gu Fan is not a Virgin, and he knows that in this world where the strong prey on the weak, he cannot cut off his roots, which is just a matter of trouble for himself.

So, how could Gu Fan do something like the legacy of disasters?

In this dangerous world, if you still hold the Virgin mentality, you can only say that you are too naive.

Although Gu Fan is only ten years old, he is not naive!

"So, you all go to die!"

As Gu Fan said, the fighting spirit in his body suddenly condensed.

The sky suddenly had dark clouds rolling, and lightning flashes fell from the sky.

They are just fighters, and they can't withstand the attack of divine thunder, crackling around—

Thunder and lightning fell one after another.

Boom boom boom boom!

I saw them being slashed into coke in the thunder in the sky.........

The Wolf-Head Mercenary Group was completely destroyed at this moment!

Gu Fan also relieved his worries, so the little medical immortal would not be in danger in the future, and he completely solved the trouble.

Gu Fan asked the people from Wanyaozhai to clean up the corpse at the door. They still have to do business tomorrow. There are so many corpses at the door, who would come to buy medicine?

Is this a place to save people or a place to kill people?

Therefore, cleaning the battlefield is also very important.

.............

Xiao family.

"Fighting Qi: Eight Sections!"

Xiao Yan felt very sad when he looked at his eight-stage fighting spirit.

What was going on? Why did I suddenly fall from the peak to the trough?

After he reached the Douzhe, his fighting spirit never rose. His fighting spirit kept slipping away. He didn't know where his own fighting spirit had gone.

"Oh..." Thinking of the afternoon test, Xiao Yan sighed lightly, pulled his palm back lazily, put his hands on his head, his eyes a little dazed...

Sighing sadly, Xiao Yan raised his palm and there was a black ring on his finger. The ring was very simple. It was cast from any material. There were also some blurry patterns on it. This was the only gift my mother gave him before she died. Since he was four years old, he has been wearing it for ten years. His mother's relics made Xiao Yan also have a attachment to it. His fingers gently stroked the ring. Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Mother, I'm sorry, I've let your expectations down..."

He let out a deep breath, Xiao Yan suddenly turned his head and smiled warmly at the dark woods: "Father, are you here?"

Although the Dou Qi is only three stages, Xiao Yan's soul perception is much sharper than a five-star Dou Ji. When he talked about his mother before, he noticed a trace of movement in the woods.

"Haha, Yan'er, it's so late, why are you still here?" After a moment of silence, the man's concern laughter came from the woods.

The branches swayed, and a middle-aged man jumped out, with a smile on his face, staring at his son standing in the moonlight.

The middle-aged man was wearing luxurious gray clothes, with a bit of majestic steps between dragons and tigers, and the pair of thick eyebrows on his face added a bit of heroism to him. He is the current leader of the Xiao family and Xiao Yan's father, the five-star master, Xiao Zhan!

"Father, aren't you still resting?" Looking at the middle-aged man, Xiao Yan's smile became stronger. Although he had memories of his previous life, the father in front of him has been spoiling him in every way. After he was in a downturn, his pampering increased instead of reducing. Such behavior made Xiao Yan willing to call him father.

"Yan'er, what's going on with your body? Why has your fighting spirit not increased but decreased?" Xiao Zhan stepped forward and said in confusion.

"I don't know, but recently I've learned that my fighting spirit has been declining. I don't know why?" Xiao Yan shook his head in an old age, but his smile was a little reluctant.

Xiao Zhan shook his head and said, "Hey, I'll go to the Mitel Auction tomorrow to see if I can buy you some pills!"

"Thank you, father!" Xiao Yan looked at his father's back and felt a little sad.

My father has already worked too much for him. Perhaps it is not the time for him to be willful.

He remembered the Taoist Master Xianyun a few years ago. He once said that he would fall from the peak to the trough and asked himself to find him. Perhaps it is time for him to let go of his dignity.

"Father!" At this time, Xiao Yan stopped Xiao Zhan.

"Hmm?" Xiao Zhan turned around.

"Father, don't worry, I will handle this matter well!" Xiao Yan said.
Chapter completed!
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