Mr. Pan and the others were guarding the dilapidated reception center, knowing that this might be the last moment of their lives. Look at their broken arms, broken legs, and the wounds on their stomachs. He had never suffered such a serious injury in his life.

of injury.

He still has healing elixirs in his hand, but healing elixirs are not omnipotent. What's more, he has no spiritual power, and his companions have no bullets. A group of people gathered together are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Taking medicine is a waste.

.

They protected the woman behind them. Behind him was Zhao Xiaoqing. He knew that Zhao Xiaoqing had a bomb in her hand. She must be calculating where these monks would go. This bomb could kill them! These women are only so short.

Over time, it grew rapidly.

Since we can't live anymore, it's meaningful to die! However, these mercenaries were implicated in the end. More than a dozen came, and five died here. Each of them was their benefactor.

"I have caused trouble to you! I'm sorry!" Mr. Pan said, with guilt in his eyes.

"We are living a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife. Needless to say, we deserve to die and we are not unjust!" Captain Zhou said this, lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff, and spit out a string of

Smoke Ring, looking at the brother lying down, his eyes were slightly red.

"I originally wanted to say that if you can go back alive, you can join the army!" Mr. Pan said with some regret.

"Army?" Boss Zhou shook the cigarette in his hand and looked at Mr. Pan as if he was meeting him for the first time.

"Brother Zhou, my surname is Pan, and City Lord Pan is my father!" Mr. Pan said with a smile, feeling better! Looking at this man's expression, for the first time, he felt that being the son of the City Lord's family was pretty good!

"Haha, it's almost, we have become a regular army! Do you hear me, Lao San Lao Wu!" Captain Zhou said with a smile, instantly angering the other party, and shot an ice arrow directly at the target.

On his shoulder, the man surnamed Zhou only snorted and did not complain of pain, but his face was pale and he was sweating profusely.

"I said, kill the grandsons of the Feng family if you want. Is it fun to torture them like this?" Mr. Pan said, sitting up a little straighter, he couldn't embarrass the boss or his father!

I thought that if he died, his father would definitely be sad, and I wonder if he would try to have another child again! After all these years, wouldn’t his father have the chance to have another child? It’s all for him!

"We are happy if you don't kill!" The Feng family disciples said. Their losses were also heavy. Now only half of them are left. This group of people is so cruel. They clearly have no cultivation. They actually killed half of them.

disciple!

"Let me tell you something, if you continue to waste time like this, the person who saves us will probably arrive, and then... you will die miserably!" Mr. Pan said, and glanced at the sky.

"Don't worry, I will torture you to the end to see if anyone will come to save you." The Feng family disciple said, anyway, it said above, no matter life or death!

"Thank you!" Mr. Pan said with a smile. He was relieved if he didn't kill them! Boss, come and save them!

"Haha, what a coward!" The Feng family disciple said, and threw another spell, directly piercing Mr. Pan's arm. In an instant, he saw a hole, the flesh and bones were separated, and it was scorched black!

Mr. Pan shivered in pain and chewed all the meat in his mouth, but he did not make a sound.

He knew that if he spoke out, the other party would find it boring, and he would die earlier! If he could live, who would want to die! They must insist that people from the sect will definitely come!

"I'm here, it's my turn!" The Feng family disciple over there said dissatisfiedly. He was of the wood type, and his attack was a bit weak, but the punishment was enough!

"Okay, you come!" The man before made room for this disciple to come. However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound in the air, and a spaceship whizzed past their heads at high speed.

Everyone: "..." What's going on!

Mr. Pan: "..." What's going on! We are down there!

"We are here! Senior, we are here!" Mr. Pan shouted, taking out the bomb in Zhao Xiaoqing's hand and throwing one into the air.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they realized that maybe the rescuers didn't see them! And the Feng family's scalp was numb. Could it be that someone really came to rescue them!

No matter what, let's kill him first! With this thought in mind, the Feng family member started murdering. Mr. Pan looked helpless. You should be more professional when saving people! Who are you saving?

At this moment, a white figure was seen flying towards them in a head-down position, as if it had been kicked down from the spaceship mountain. And the barrier was also struck by the opponent's sword.

It was split open. The barrier that they couldn't get out of just now was now split open with a single sword stroke!

"You dare to bully my disciples of the Feixian Sect and challenge the authority of my Feixian Sect. You should be damned! If I hadn't been so decisive just now, I would have almost missed it! It's really abominable!" an old man in white said angrily.

As he stood, the long sword in his hand was pointed at the Feng family disciples opposite, as if he wanted to kill them all.

Everyone: "..." If the shoe prints on your butt weren't so obvious, we would have almost believed you!

He would never say that he was kicked down by that madman! Because he saw with his spiritual consciousness that there were no disciples of his underneath, he didn't stop and kicked himself down to save others!

However, he had to make himself look good, after all, he was in front of his disciples! When he went back, he became a legend again! Finish it quickly, so they can go see the excitement!

"Elders, it's them, they are the ones who want to kill us! Moreover, they have already killed many monks! There must be disciples of our Feixian Sect among them!" Mr. Pan said without hesitation, hugging his thigh.

Old man: "..." You're an unlucky kid, can't you keep your mouth shut?

"Hmph, evil monks, so-called evil cultivators, evil cultivators like you will be punished by everyone!" As the old man said this, the sword swung three times, and the five people opposite him fell to the ground.

Only when Mr. Pan saw this scene did he understand the huge gap between the monks. The person who almost killed them was killed by several sword rays at this moment! This is the difference in strength. If he also had this strength
Chapter completed!