Supreme Killer

Chapter Six and Thirty Seven

In a simple and dilapidated courtyard, Xiao Fan slowly stood up, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his whole person looked vigorous.

"It's the last day before the first round of the Trial of Killing the King, Hua Family, I'm here." Xiao Fan grinned, changed his appearance, pushed the door open and walked out.

After waiting for seven or eight days, Hua Tianbao and Hua Tianming are already overwhelmed. If they play as Xuanhuang now, the Hua family will definitely be grateful.

Xiao Fan thinks this way, it is really good. These days, Washington has been busy all the time.

"Is there no trace of Xiao Fan and Xuan Huang yet?" Hua Tianbao sat on the hall writing, his expression gloomy and terrifying.

After seven or eight days, Xiao Fan seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and Xuan Huang had disappeared for more than ten days. Hua Shaofei squatted in the pit for ten days.

Hua Shaofei, who used to be red-faced, is now skinny and looks like a little old man.

Hua Tianming, on the other hand, changed from being an emperor to an ordinary person, not even an ordinary person, and his body was extremely weak.

Hua Tianbao saw how his two closest friends became like this, how calm in his heart.

All this was because of Xiao Fan, Hua Tianbao was anxious to swallow Xiao Fan alive, frustrated his bones and burned his ashes, but couldn't find Xiao Fan's whereabouts.

In the past few days, the people of the Hua family have been in panic.

Hearing Hua Tianbao's questioning, everyone did not dare to look up and looked for Xiao Fan. There was no shadow at all. How to answer?

Anyway, everyone is ready to be scolded, it doesn't matter if you say it or not, it's better to keep silent.

"Patriarch!" Suddenly, an eager voice broke the peace, and saw a man from the Hua family crawling into the living room.

Hua Tianbao looked angrily and was about to yell at him, but the man suddenly breathed out and said, "Patriarch, Xuan, Xuanhuang Pharmacist is here."

"What?" Hua Tianbao stood up suddenly, twisted the collar of the man, and said excitedly: "What did you say, say it again!"

"Home, Patriarch, Pharmacist Xuanhuang is here!" Hua Tianbao's momentum can scare his servants very much, his face is a little pale, and he barely squeezes out a few words.

"Pharmacy Xuanhuang is here? Hurry up, please!" Hua Tianbao said in surprise, a little overwhelmed, and then said: "Wait, I will meet him personally!"

Over the past few days, since Hua Tianbao became Patriarch, there has never been such a thing. Now that Xuanhuang is here, there is no peace.

Xiao Fan stood at the gate of Washington, waiting for a moment, but was surprised when he saw Hua Tianbao personally greet him: "It seems that I appeared just in time."

At this moment, Xiao Fan's heart was completely in the posture of a savior, but on the surface he remained calm.

"Master Xuan, you are finally here, and I can wait for more than half a month." Hua Tianbao said excitedly while holding Xiao Fan's hands.

"Patriarch Hua, I'm sorry, I was hurt by Xiao Fan last time. I have been healing these days until I left the customs an hour ago." Xiao Fan smiled bitterly.

Xiao Fan's meaning was obvious. It wasn't that I didn't come, but that I was hurt by "Xiao Fan" and couldn't come at all.

No, I rushed over as soon as I left the customs, and I was very concerned about your Hua family.

"The **** Xiao Fan, when I find him, I will cut him a thousand swords and blow him away!" When it came to Xiao Fan, Hua Tianbao gritted his teeth.

"Thousands of knives, bones and ashes? Damn, Hua Tianbao, you are really **** fierce, fortunately I don't invade all evil." Xiao Fan screamed in his heart, and couldn't help but shiver.

Originally, I planned to save your son's life, but now it seems impossible.

Even to catch up with the treasure house of your Chinese family!

Thinking of the treasure house of the Hua Family, Xiao Fan's heart tickled. He was looking forward to whether the small soul eagles were all filled with the soul rings.

"Ahem, Patriarch Hua, that Xiao Fan is powerful, and the Soul Locking Needle is even more terrifying. He is still above me in terms of refining medicine and medical skills. It is not easy to catch him." Xiao Fan quickly praised himself. Put.

Want to catch Lao Tzu, after tonight, Lao Tzu disappeared completely, want to catch me?

Seeing what Hua Tianbao wanted to say, Xiao Fan quickly interrupted: "Patriarch Hua, let's go first and see Master Hua."

Xiao Fan had already covered everything, "Xuan Huang" shouldn't have known about Hua Tianming's injury, so he wouldn't mention Hua Tianming.

"Master Xuan, this time, I am afraid that I will trouble you." Hua Tianbao said with an ugly expression, "Go in first."

Xiao Fan followed Hua Tianbao to the room where Hua Shaofei was. Seeing Hua Shaofei who was lying on the bed, Xiao Fan was also taken aback.

"No, it's so powerful?" Xiao Fan said in astonishment. This so-called qi and soul pill is nothing but a pill he refined at will, but its effect is terrifying.

Hua Shaofei was also the physical fitness of the cultivator anyway, and he was actually pulled out.

"Master Xuan, is this?" Hua Tianbao was still angry with Xuanhuang in his heart, and his son was a good man, he made him look like this.

If it were not for Xuanhuang's last hope, Hua Tianbao would have been angry.

"Congratulations, Patriarch Hua, this is a good sign!" Xiao Fan still couldn't help laughing and said.

"Good phenomenon? Didn't the mysterious pharmacist say before that the soul lock needle must be full of blood? Is it full of energy?" Hua Tianbao was even more puzzled.

"I've said the specific reasons, but Patriarch Hua is not sure about it. Just watch me pull out the soul lock needle, you will believe it!" Xiao Fan rolled up his sleeves and walked to the bed.

Hua Tianbao's expression was slightly condensed, and he was a little excited. It has been almost a month before he can finally pull out the Soul Locking Needle.

Xiao Fan walked to Hua Shaofei's side and pressed his palm against Hua Shaofei's soul sea, a majestic soul power poured into Hua Shaofei's body, and a soul power growth needle was inserted into Hua Shaofei's soul sea.

In an instant, the spirit power in the room stirred, setting off a huge storm of spirit power.

The next moment, Hua Shaofei's blood rose rapidly, and the whole person looked vigorous.

"Really?" Hua Tianbao was shocked.

What he didn't see was that the corners of Xiao Fan's mouth evoked an arc. He had used this technique on himself before, just to stimulate his own potential.

At the beginning, after the Lihuo Emperor beheaded Qin Dao, Xiao Fan used this technique to support the battle with the people of the Royal Dao League.

This technique is to stimulate a person's acupuncture points to make the monk's blood boil. In addition, Xiao Fan has slowly drawn out three soul-locking needles, and the soul power in Hua Shaofei's body is agitated. Naturally, there is such a vision. .

At this moment, Xiao Fan slowly raised his palm. In the heart of his palm, there was a spirit power vortex, and three long needles were sucked into the spirit power vortex.

"Success!" Hua Tianbao said very excitedly.

puff!

Suddenly Xiao Fan vomited a mouthful of blood, his palm stopped abruptly, his face turned pale, the three golden needles still stuck in Hua Shaofei's chest.

"Master Xuan, what's the matter with you?" Hua Tianbao asked, seeing Xiao Fan's face, it didn't look like he was cheating.

"I forgot to tell Patriarch Hua just now that I can't bother when I get the needle." Xiao Fan smiled bitterly, "Now, Master Hua Hunhai has sucked the soul-locking needle, I can't pull it forcibly."

"Then what should I do now?" Hua Tianbao asked without hesitation.