The remaining disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect were very sad and angry, but they did not dare to step forward randomly and sacrifice their lives in vain.

"It's better not to fight him any longer. He is now in a high spirit of fighting, and there are no experts here. No matter how many people there are, I'm afraid he will not be his opponent..."

Chen Kuo stood beside Yuan Rumeng and whispered.

He also wanted to kill Lu Fan, but he knew very well that it was not the time.

Yuan Rumeng stared at Lu Fan with resentment. The ferociousness, viciousness and anger in her eyes were enough to tear Lu Fan to pieces, but she could only watch this way and dared not take another step forward.

"Is there anything else I need to say? If not, I'm leaving."

Lu Fan spoke calmly, Hai Dongqing was dead, and the disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect were left, so he was too lazy to kill them.

The forces of the Eagle Claw Sect are spread all over the north, and the followers of the disciples came forward. These were just brought by Hai Dongqing temporarily. It is impossible to kill them. Lu Fan didn't want to take action again.

Because these people cannot pose any threat to themselves and those around them.

However, just as Lu Fan turned around and was about to get in the car and leave, he suddenly heard Yuan Rumeng say coldly: "Do you want to leave like this if you killed me?"

"Why can't you leave?"

Lu Fan looked at her curiously: "The challenge book has been issued, and the winner is decided, and life and death are divided. Now the winner is decided, and life and death are divided. Do you still want to go back on your word and not let me leave?"

"and……"

He laughed: "Hai Dongqing is dead, just you want to stop me?"

As he said that, Lu Fan raised his right hand.

Everyone on the top of the mountain made an action neatly at this moment.

Back!

Hundreds of people all looked at the devil in front of them in anger and horror.

I don't know if the air or leaves appear in his hands in the next second to end their lives.

Even Chen Kuo and Yuan Rumeng subconsciously took a step back.

Then, a scene that surprised them happened.

Lu Fan raised his arms leisurely, touched his nose with his hands as he watched hundreds of pairs of eyes, and then sneeze.

"Ah Yeh!"

Lu Fan rubbed his nose and said with a slight emotion: "It's getting cooler. Don't you go home to change your clothes? If you don't go back, I'll go back."

Just as Lu Fan was about to turn around and drive, his body suddenly stiffened.

It was like a prey suddenly stared at by a beast. His muscles all over his body stiffened, and his movement of reaching out to open the car door was frozen in the air, his face was as gloomy as water.

"clatter!"

"Da da!"

"Da da da da!"

“…”

A sound of footsteps that were neither anxious nor slow, but dull, suddenly sounded under the quiet mountain road.

"Da...da..."

The footsteps seemed slow, but they became clearer. If you listen carefully, you could tell that this was not the sound of one person's footsteps, but two.

In addition to Lu Fan, the others on the top of the mountain also turned their eyes to the location of the mountain road as the footsteps became clearer and clearer.

His eyes were also confused.

Because of tonight's duel, the entire Nanfeng Mountain had been killed by the people of the Wu League.

Except for the three parties present, it is impossible for anyone to enter.

Unless, break through.

The people in the Wu League camp had a little low expression. Since they came to Nandu, they had reached the critical point of anger after being challenged and attacked by Lu Fan one after another.

However, today, there are still people who dare to ignore the ban of the Martial Alliance and enter the mountains without authorization.

Chen Kuo frowned and waved his hand. More than a dozen disciples of the Wu League walked out of the camp and ran straight to the mountain road.

But when their figures just disappeared, they all retreated.

It was thrown to the top of the mountain in mid-air.

"Bang bang bang!"

More than a dozen figures fell to the ground, but no one called out, and when everyone present looked at each other, their faces changed!

All of these dozen disciples from the Martial Arts League died tragically!

Everyone didn't even see any wounds on their bodies.

I just widened my eyes, my eyes almost protruded my eyes, and my face was covered with blue veins and bloodshots, without any chance of life. I was dead and could not die anymore.

Then, just as Shen Kuo had a gloomy face and was about to let his subordinates go to explore, two figures had already appeared at the end of the mountain road and appeared in everyone's eyes.

One tall and one short.

He was 1.9 meters tall, naked with his upper body, dark skin all over his body, and his muscles were like a dragon! Especially on his firm face, three bone-like scars that slashed from the tip of his left eyebrow to his right cheek made him look even more ferocious and terrifying!

The short one, who is only about 1.6 meters tall, is wearing a simple gray cloth dress and a thousand-layer cloth shoes under his feet. There is nothing worth noting on his body or face... just his pupils.

It turned out to be amazingly golden!

The two of them stood there quietly, their eyes as deep as the Nine Nether Hell, quietly staring at the corpse of Hai Dongqing among the pile of corpses on the top of the mountain.

"White, white tiger, crazy leopard!"
Chapter completed!