Chapter 120: Ambush

After being frightened, Yang Zhi became surprised again. He quickly pushed the car away and walked out. He looked at Nie Fan with an excited look on his face, but he was speechless and was anxious and sweating all over his head.

"If you do me a favor, I will do you a favor." Nie Fan said.

"Okay, you tell me!" Yang Zhi, who was originally tangled, suddenly raised his head and calmed down with a look of surprise.

No one knows Nie Fan's value better than him. Since he can sweep away the five elephant-level masters, he is definitely a terrible existence in the capital. If he wants to be able to pull Nie Fan into their Yang family, even if it is just a little closer, his position in the Yang family, he may really become a real young master, and it is no longer a shame!

Nie Fan didn't care about these things. Since he knew that even the star ratings rarely appear, his slightest concern in his heart disappeared.

Nie Fan looked at him and said, "I want detailed information about Xiao Banshan, especially all situations at the elephant level... and above."

Yang Zhi was stunned, then frowned and pondered. Not long after, he looked up and said firmly: "Okay, I'll go back and find you!"

He paused and said, "How can I contact you?"

Nie Fan flipped his hand and his phone appeared in his hand. As soon as he came out, it kept beating. Nie Fan glanced at him and asked incoming calls and text messages.

His mobile phone was handled by Wei Tao, and he was the only one who knew the number. He clicked and immediately the news about Zhao Jingxuan jumped out. He couldn't help but read it seriously.

When he clicked on it, Zhao Jingxuan actually sent him an address, asking him to go to this place when he had time, and his tone was extremely solemn.

"Do you know Tianqin Road?" Nie Fan looked up at Yang Zhi in front of him and said.

Yang Zhi was stunned and thought carefully. After a long time, he shook his head in confusion and said, "I have never heard of it. I have also studied the map of the capital and have never seen this name before."

Nie Fan was also surprised that there was no such way in his memory. He couldn't think of it and stopped thinking about it and handed his phone to Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi hurriedly took it and entered his number. When he heard a ringtone on his body, he felt his heart in his stomach. Then he noted Nie Fan his name, and his expression could not hide his pleasingness and handed the phone back.

Nie Fan took the phone and suddenly felt a cold aura coming. His spiritual sense swept over, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he said quietly: "You go first."

Yang Zhi had no idea, but Nie Fan said this and his face suddenly felt embarrassed. When did Young Master Yang be driven away like this? However, he did not dare to disobey him. He hurriedly said, "Okay, I found the news and I will pass it to you immediately."

Yang Zhi turned around and smiled at Nie Fan from the window, nodded before driving away.

As soon as Yang Zhi left, the cold and solemn wind that came to his face became stronger and stronger, exuding a cold and murderous intent.

Nie Fan's eyes were faintly murderous intent. In a short period of time, there were more than a hundred people around him, and most of them were killers like the peak of the late stage of the Xuan-level. They all had a straightforward and neat movement and were well-trained.

And he must have the elephant level hidden behind him and avoided his spiritual exploration.

Chiu ~

Nine heavens circled high in the sky, blocked by clouds, but its sharp eyes saw Nie Fan's danger through the clouds, dived down and called out a warning.

Before the Nine Heavens came, Nie Fan stretched out his hand and the Seven Killing Sword appeared in his hand, buzzing and trembling, and murderous intent burst out.

In order to return to the world of cultivation calmly and smoothly, he has been deliberately low-key and does not want to cause big trouble. However, since the star masters who can threaten him are generally not born, he doesn't need to worry about it.

The cold wind blew on his face, his hair was flying, his clothes were bulging, Nie Fan's eyes were cold, and his whole body was filled with cold murderous intent.

"kill!"

I don’t know who shouted, and suddenly there were dense crowds of people in black who were collecting long swords and sharp blades, all of whom were murderous intent, rushed towards Nie Fan with evil spirits.

Nie Fan swung his sword directly, the sword light flashed, and the sword light shone everywhere. Before these people could get closer, he fell into a pool of blood.

These people looked fierce and ferocious, and were fearless of death. They shouted and continued to rush towards Nie Fan.

Without saying anything, Nie Fan rushed to the densest place in the black with his sword. He was full of sword lights, murderous intent was splattered, and blood was sprayed, and corpses were everywhere.

"Kill! If you kill him, you will have 100 million US dollars!"

"Kill him, kill him, we are the most powerful killer organization!"

"Kill, even if we die, our family will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of our lives!"

Someone was shouting to encourage morale.

"Forehead……"

"ah……"

"puff……"

As soon as the few people finished speaking, Nie Fan's sword swung and died immediately on the spot.

But these people were brainwashed before they came, and there was no need for life and death. Even though Nie Fan was covered with corpses, they still rushed towards Nie Fan.

Nie Fan was sharp and his eyes were cold. The Seven Killing Sword was swirling with sword energy, and his murderous aura was cold.

His sword was as fast as lightning, with constant shadows and constant shadows, and dense sword shadows. Although the men in black rushed over were all the peaks of the Xuan-level and experienced killers, they continued to fall to the ground, with blood flowing and corpses spreading everywhere.

Nie Fan, who possessed spiritual consciousness, had no chance of being attacked at all. His body was like lightning and he was not waiting in place. Wherever there were many people, he moved over, and the cold light of the sword blade flashed, like cutting leeks, constantly harvesting people's heads.

The heads rolled down and blood sprayed. In front of the cemetery gate, it was like a Shura hell site, with corpses everywhere, and blood flowed into a river.

The nearby area has been cleared for a long time, and no one will come. Nie Fan waved the Seven Killing Sword without hesitation. There were more than 100 people, but in the blink of an eye, only twenty people were standing, with fearful eyes surrounding him and fearlessly, not daring to move forward.

Nie Fan had no blood on his body, and he stood in the middle of the stone, his eyes were cold and his evil spirit was filled with evil spirits. The Seven Killing Sword was as bright as before, but the murderous aura surrounding him became more and more dense, buzzing and trembling, as if he was excited.

At this moment, Nie Fan was like a peerless god of killing, standing with a sword, cold and ruthless.

"If you don't succeed, you will be virtuous and kill!" Suddenly, a man stood up with a short knife, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Nie Fan.

The others were excited and rushed towards Nie Fan. They all had the intention of dying and were fearless.

Nie Fan's name of Demon Lord was not in vain. He did not hesitate at all. His body suddenly jumped up. The Seven Killing Swords were shining with light, and the terrifying sword energy was stirred. Nie Fan held the sword and turned around. The sharp sword energy suddenly wiped out all the more than 20 people rushing over, turning into a circle.

Nie Fan fell down, standing among hundreds of corpses, his expression still.

He felt at least ten elephant ranks around him locking him, and he felt a vague feeling of palpitations, as if something could threaten him.

Nie Fan did not move, and there was no sound around him. The cold wind was filled with a strong smell of blood, waving and stirring at the door of the cemetery.

I don’t know when there was no bright color in the sky, and heavy dark clouds blocked it, as if a storm was about to come.

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