Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 321 Perfect Absence

Chang Ji's action of abandoning his gun and using his sword was very fast, and it was difficult for ordinary people to react.

Even Jun Wuzui couldn't help but blurted out, "Be careful,"

Naturally, Jun Wuzui didn't want Fan Denglong to be killed by Chang Ji so easily. The most ideal ending would be that both sides would be hurt. In that case, he still had hope of escaping.

Fan Denglong's eyes were wide open, as if he didn't expect Chang Ji to do such a trick all of a sudden.

A smug flash of Chang Ji's mouth, after all, he is still too young.

However, Fan Denglong suddenly smiled, his gaze still looked like he was looking at a fool.

Chang Ji was puzzled and angry.

The next moment, Chang Ji's eyes widened.

The Liquan sword was resting on Fan Denglong's neck, but it didn't fall again, but suddenly made a buzzing sound.

A huge force bounced Chang Ji away, and the Liquan Sword was detached from his hand, and then spun in the air excitedly.

Only Fan Denglong could see clearly that the Liquan sword was devouring the aura floating in the air.

No one knows better than Fan Denglong what kind of urine the Liquan Sword is. As long as it has aura, no one can stop it from absorbing it crazily, just like a person who hasn't eaten for dozens of days.

The spiritual energy contained in a drop of spiritual liquid is definitely not a small amount. After Liquanjian felt it, he immediately became excited.

Chang Ji and Jun Wuzui were completely dumbfounded, what is this all about?
"It's best not to touch something that doesn't belong to you."

Fan Denglong grinned, and suddenly turned his spear, stabbing directly at Chang Ji.

Chang Ji's eyes were wide open, he died with doubt and panic.

What happened in such a short period of time just now is completely beyond his cognition.

"Likes and Liquan swords are considered divine weapons, how can ordinary people like you understand them?"

Fan Denglong kicked Chang Ji away, and looked at Jun Wusui with a smile, "It's a pity that you didn't see the situation where both sides were hurt, are you disappointed?"

Jun Wuzui had already forgotten to think, he just stared straight at the Liquan sword absorbing spiritual energy in the air, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that there are really gods in this world?"

Jun Wuzui seemed to have suffered a great blow, Fan Denglong didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, he directly took out the cloth bag and put it on his head and put it in.

Although this guy doesn't look like a good person, he is also the head of the Tianmo Sect, but he is a powerful warrior after all. Fan Denglong intends to learn from Huang Long, and see if he can find some more martial arts secrets from this guy. Category.

After looking around, there was no one there, so Fan Denglong rode the wooden horse to the place where he had placed the paper kite.

Take the wooden horse back, jump on the kite, and direct the shell to a mountain peak.

The two shells were slowly opened, and before the woman on the stake could see clearly where she was, Fan Denglong quickly knocked them unconscious, leaving only Xia Qingyi there.

"Hero, what are you doing?" Xia Qingyi was a little excited and confused.

"Woman, I came all the way to save you, should I repay you?" Fan Denglong's serious words made Xia Qingyi's face blush, and he lowered his head and said falteringly: "Yes."

"Well, if someone asks who saved you in the future, you must not confess me."

A look of astonishment flashed across Xia Qingyi's face, and he was slightly disappointed in his heart, but he nodded and said in affirmation: "Hero, don't worry, I have never seen you before, I was wrong before."

"Okay, then let's not change the green mountains to the green waters."

After Fan Denglong said this, he cut Xia Qingyi's rope with his sword, and quickly disappeared into the woods.

Tears welled up in Xia Qingyi's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly. Looking at the direction where Fan Denglong disappeared, he felt some complicated emotions in his heart.

In order to save Xia Qingyi, Fan Denglong played a lot of cards, which can be said to be shocking.

Fan Denglong has experienced the face of Wuhun's group of people. Those who are greedy for profit will definitely have a lot of trouble in the future.The reason why he talked to Xia Qingyi alone was to try his best not to find out his identity.

After all, in the small town at that time, the lighting tools were torches, and only Xia Qingyi and her senior sisters knew her. If they were willing to cooperate, this matter would be much safer.

Fan Denglong sat on the paper kite, looking for traces of Wuhun from the sky, and heard from Chang Ji that they had been chased and fled in panic, wondering if Huanglong would be in danger.

At this time, Fan Denglong naturally didn't want Huanglong to be in any danger.

Two or three minutes later, he finally saw Wuhun's people, a large group came, and now only the old man and a group of middle-aged people were left fleeing desperately, with injuries on each body, and there were still people chasing after him.

"Hehe, you deserve it."

Fan Denglong spat down, he didn't have a good impression of Wuhun people, so naturally he wouldn't help them.He even thought a little bit in his heart, it would be better if all these people died here, and all his secrets were preserved.

What puzzled Fan Denglong was that none of the Tianji personnel brought by Huanglong had anything to do with them, and they evacuated without any time, and no one chased them.

With doubts, Fan Denglong rushed home quickly. If this matter got out tonight, he would make a fuss.

It was almost four o'clock when we got home. Fan Denglong took a shower, burned his blood-stained clothes, and then sat in the wooden house.

After dawn, Fan Denglong went home immediately and used his laptop to order a ticket to the Southwest on the Internet. At this time, Huanglong had already made four or five phone calls.

Fan Denglong dialed it with a smile, and before Huanglong could speak, he said anxiously: "Head, I'm going to the southwest immediately, you must help me this time, that friend is very important to me."

On the other side of the phone, Huang Long frowned, "Where are you now?"

"I'm already packing my things and preparing to leave for the southwest. Let's meet in five hours and talk about it in detail."

"No need, last night, the Wuhun people raided the town, and your friend was rescued by a mysterious warrior." Huang Long continued: "Didn't you make the move last night?"

The people from Tianji followed in the operation last night, but they were only in charge of sniping outside, which is equivalent to an auxiliary unit.

When Fan Denglong went out, Huang Long also noticed it, but the distance was too far, and the light was very dark. Although he was a master with a long spear, and his marksmanship was very similar to Fan Denglong's, Huang Long couldn't be too sure.

After he went back, he checked the passenger plane information from Lake Province to Southwest, but there was no Van Den Loon's name.

"Head, I want to go there last night."

Of course, Van Den Loon would not admit to this point, the airport did not have information about his boarding, perfect alibi.

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