"Well, it's okay, let's continue."

Ji Fan said.

"Yes, Mr. Ji."

Qiaoshan started the car again and continued to drive.

And Ji Fan sitting behind, at this moment, his eyes were full of surprise.

Just now, the reason why Qiao Shan was like that was because the whip in his hand accidentally swept to Qiao Shan's body.

Ji Fan remembered that the moment when the whip was swept to Qiao Shan's body, the whip suddenly flashed a strange fluctuation, which was the fluctuation that damaged Qiao Shan's soul.

Fortunately, he just tried casually, and he did not specifically target Qiao Shan, otherwise, the whip just now is probably enough to destroy Qiao Shan's soul.

"This whip seems to be a fairy ware recorded in the memory inheritance. The nine -day binding spirit lock is somewhat similar."

Ji Fan was a little surprised.

In his memory inheritance, that is, the record of the Yellow Emperor's Canon, there are several fairy wares that are full of power. According to records, each of them has the power to destroy the world. One of them is called

Nine -day binding locks.

However, those are legendary things, and Ji Fan naturally does not innocently believes that the whip in his hand is the legendary nine -day binding lock. However, this whip is indeed a bit extraordinary. It can directly hurt the soul.

This alone is enough to crush all the imperial treasures. As for the Holy Instrument, Ji Fan has not been in contact, and he can't compare it.

"Just call the broken soul whip."

Ji Fan's smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, there are still such a baby on this Waltz, which is really true.

Just when Ji Fan was secretly happy, suddenly, the car had a sudden brake and stopped on the side of the road.

Ji Fan frowned and put away the broken soul whip.

At this time, Qiao Shan, who was driving, said quickly:

"Mr. Ji, someone stopped the road."

Hearing this, Ji Fan looked up and saw a large group of people in front of the car.

As the car stopped, the group of people looked around.

Qiao Shan said to Ji Fan:

"Mr. Ji, these people seem to be bad, let me go down first."

After speaking, Qiao Shan opened the door and jumped out of the car.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Faced with Qiao Shan's question, one of the strong men's cold channels:

"Are you Qiao Mountain from the Qiao family?"

Qiao Shan nodded.

"Yes, it's me."

"Very good, we are looking for you."

Hearing this, Qiao Shan was slightly frustrated.

"Find me? Who are you?"

At this moment, a sneer came.

"Qiao Shan, now kneeling down and begging for mercy, it has too late."

With a sneer, a man came out of the crowd.

Seeing this person, Qiao Shan was surprised.

"Paul?"

It is Paul.

At this moment, Paul's eyes exudes the color of poison.

"Qiao Shan, that dragon country is in your car, let him roll down."

Hearing this, Qiao Shan snorted coldly.

"Paul, it seems that the last thing has not made you remember it yet. I will come to the door again so soon, just want to die like this?"

Facing Qiao Shan's ridicule, Paul was furious.

"You look for death."

During the talk, he did it directly.

Paul's palm pushed, a dark flame appeared out of thin air, and shot towards Qiao Mountain.

Paul is a fifth -level magician. It is similar to the level of Qiaoshan of Wupinwu. However, when it comes to combat effectiveness, it is a grade higher than Qiao Shan.

In the face of Paul's blow, Qiao Shan immediately resisted the internal strength. However, his internal strength defense was only over three seconds and was broken.

Seeing that the black inflammation was about to hit Qiaoshan, just then, a cold hum came.

With this strange fluctuations, Paul's black inflammation was instantly dispersed.

Later, Ji Fan came down from the car.
Chapter completed!