Chapter 39 "Give you two choices!"

An angry flame in his chest rushed to his head, and a strong hatred enveloped Wang Fan.

"Kill him! Revenge for my father and uncles! Kill him! Kill him!"

This wish is so tyrannical and direct that strong emotions filled Wang Fan's heart, constantly shouting for him to do it and kill that person. Wang Fan couldn't control this emotion for a moment, and actually let him dominate his body and walk towards the man.

Wang Fan bit the tip of his tongue, and the strong tingling made him wake up. He hurriedly suppressed this strong emotion and appeased it.

"Colin, Colin, what a strong emotional impulse. I almost can't suppress it. It seems that this man must be killed!" Wang Fan made a haste decision.

A spatial discovery was performed on the man, and a set of messages came.

Race: Human

Level: First-order Elementary

Attribute: Fighter (Dark Attribute)

Talent: weak strength, good at assassination

Wang Fan saw that the man stopped in front of a shop and went in with a roll of things. He ran over quietly and carefully leaned against the door to listen.

"Boss, have you seen the teenager in the painting? If so, as long as you tell me the news of this person, I can give you 100 gold coins!" A low voice said. The leather boots stepped on the ground and crackled.

The shop is a tailor's shop. The owner is an old gentleman. He doesn't seem to have seen Wang Fan. He looked at the portrait for a long time and shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it."

The young warrior looked at him coldly and found that it was not fake, so he went out.

As soon as he came out, he was about to go to the next family, but he suddenly noticed a man peeping at himself on the corner of the street. Seeing that he had noticed him, the man quickly turned around and fled.

The young warrior's eyes lit up and he said in his heart, "This man is sneaking to observe me. There must be ghosts. Go and have a look!"

Then, he left the dark horse and quickly ran in the direction of the man's escape. He turned the corner and saw the man's flashing figure. He is fleeing outside the town. He snorted coldly, instilled fighting spirit under his feet, and hurriedly chased after him.

However, then he was surprised that he flew fast, but he couldn't catch the man in front of him. Moreover, it seems to be intentional. Whenever you turn around the corner of the street, you can always see the shadow of the man. Guide yourself in the direction.

He is on guard!

Soon, he chased into the jungle outside the town.

Suddenly, he suddenly stopped, and a cool air on his back rushed to his mind. A creepy sense of crisis enveloped his heart, and he felt something extremely dangerous stared at him.

His eyes suddenly stared at a big tree more than ten meters away from him. A shadow quietly came out from behind the tree.

Seeing the man's appearance clearly, his pupils shrank slightly and he said coldly, "It's you, how dare you come out?"

The man raised his head slightly and smiled faintly, "Why don't I dare to come out?"

"Colin. Daoer, I'm curious. At that time, how did you escape from my two brothers and kill them? The young warrior looked around warily, as if looking for Wang Fan's companion.

The person who attracted him is naturally Wang Fan.

Wang Fan smiled and said, "You don't have to look for it. I'm the only one in this place. I'm here to ask you a few questions. Now, you have two choices. The first is to stand and answer my questions. Second, answer my question on your stomach. Which one do you choose?

The young warrior was stunned, held the hilt of the sword on his waist with his right hand, and said with interest, "What if I choose to stand and answer?"

Wang Fan smiled and said, "Then you just stand." I'm going to ask!"

The young warrior was stunned again, and then said angrily, "Little beast, you are playing with your uncle. Suffer to death!" With that, he suddenly pulled out his sword, like a tiger coming out of the box, and rushed over.

Wang Fan sighed, "I knew you wouldn't choose the first one. It seems that you'd better answer on your stomach!"

The sword of the young warrior was pressed up without instilling fighting spirit, and Wang Fan was prepared to fight. He pulled out the blue and silver sword very fast, and saw a shining silver light flashing by. With a "bang", the young warrior was actually split out by Wang Fan's sword.

The person who can ignite the fighting spirit is not mediocre. The young warrior was shocked by Wang Fan's sword. He immediately reacted and turned upside down in the air and wanted to stop and fall on the ground.

However, Wang Fan would not let him stabilize his body, stamp his feet and fly to kill him.

"Drink!"

Wang Fan shouted in the air. The blue and silver sword instilled a strong fighting spirit, and the silver electric light was lingering. The tip of the sword pierced a foot long sword light, and the surging sword cut it off.

The young warrior hurriedly resisted, and the sword also instilled a gray fighting spirit. But on the one thing, there is no place to borrow in the air, and on the other, Wang Fan is full of momentum.

He was once again split from the air by Wang Fan.

"Ah--"

With this sword, the young warrior injured the inner house, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a bang.

After landing, he did not dare to stay and hurriedly rolled away from the place. As soon as he left, Wang Fan's sword spirit fell again, leaving a gully one meter deep there.

Wang Fan was unforgiving and began to chase and kill the young warrior with a momentum.

The younger the young warrior fought, the more shocked he became. He thought that Colin, a kid, would not be so strong. Unexpectedly, Colin would suddenly ignite the fighting spirit. Become a superior person. Feeling a burst of paralysis on his body, he thought he had been plotted. Desperate emotions began to arise.

"Let's die!"

Wang Fan finally accumulated enough fighting spirit, secretly recited the spell of the wind blade skill, and burst the fighting spirit with one move. Bring several wind blades around the sword body. Kill the young warrior.

"Roar!"

The young warrior knew that at the critical moment, he roared, his eyes were red, and his fighting spirit was instilled into the sword. He shouted, "Crazy swordsmanship!"

The body became bigger like a swollen balloon, and the gray fighting spirit suddenly rose. In an instant, the young warrior split a total of nine swords, and each time he split a wind blade. Finally, he was beheaded with Wang Fan's blue and silver sword with a bang.

As soon as he touched the blue and silver sword, the young warrior felt a powerful electric current coming from the other party's sword, which instantly paralyzed his body.

"It's not good!" He said to himself. But it's too late.

The powerful electric current paralyzed his nerves, and the next moment, he was blown away in embarrassment. Wang Fan exerted his strength under his feet, and his body followed like a civet cat. He stepped on his back. The powerful force made the flying young warrior fall to the ground immediately.

"Bum!"

Wang Fan stepped on his body and fell to the ground. In an instant, Wang Fan injected it into his body with fighting spirit and destroyed his fighting spirit.

"Ha ha, look, let you stand and answer, you have to choose to lie down. What's the pain?" Wang Fan stepped on the young warrior's head and laughed in a low voice. He is already suppressing Colin's anger. If you follow Colin's idea, the young warrior will have to become a ball of meat sauce.

The young warrior bled his mouth and nose and struggled to roar, "What do you want?"

"Now, I will give you two more choices. First, you answer my question honestly, and I will give you a pleasure. I must also know that I will not let you go. Second, if you refuse to answer my question, I will cut off the meat on you piece by piece, and then slowly ask the question you want. Until you can't stand to die." Wang Fan said coldly and returned what the two warriors said to him at the beginning.

"You... So cruel!"

Wang Fan looked at him coldly and suddenly held the blue and silver sword and stabbed him in the shoulder.

"Puff!" The sound of sharp blades is so pleasant to the ear.

"Ah--" The young warrior looked up and screamed, his eyes were wide open, and his blood-stained faces were twisted together, which was ferocious and terrible.

"Say, which one do you choose? I don't have time to chat with you!" Wang Fan said, alertly sensing around. He just felt that someone was peeping, just like last time. The difference is that he used space to detect, but did not find anyone within 100 meters.

The young warrior screamed and kept struggling, and the blood hole on his shoulder kept flowing bright red blood. But he didn't say anything.

"It seems that you want to choose the second one?" Wang Fan sneered, and then the blue and silver sword was not pulled out, and he stirred it fiercely in the young warrior's shoulder.

"Ah--" The scream of the young warrior rose again, and he roared, "I said, I said, you demon, don't torture me anymore."

"Ha ha, is this a good child? Well, tell me the origin of you, why you want to kill me and Kitta Daoer, and the whereabouts of my uncle Lip."

Next, for a quarter of an hour, the young warrior began to talk about a story that shocked Wang Fan.

Wang Fan saw from Colin's memory that since Colin was a child, Kitadoil has been hiding with him and several uncles, and the travels are often accompanied by the footsteps of the pursuers. It was not until I came to the small town that it was quiet for a long time. Colin also asked his father more than once, but Kitadole didn't say anything. Every time, he shook his head with a lonely expression.

It turns out, Keita. Daoer was originally the son of a viscount in the Milan Empire, the largest empire of the Alliance of Light. In this world, there are death rules for the title and territory, and the viscount must be an area of more than 1,000 square kilometers. Otherwise, it can't be called a viscount. Every lord with actual territory is highly respected. And the change of each title is often accompanied by bloody winds.

Kitta Daer's father is old and unbearable. Although Kit Daer has only one son, he spoils a nephew very much. Originally, Kit Daer is the only heir, but the old viscount's mediocrity and love make the nephew greedy.

So, a conspiracy began to be planned and implemented.

When Kitta Daoer was in her twenties, she met Colin's mother, a mysterious and arrogant beautiful mage. By chance, the two were combined. However, when Kitta Daer took Colin's mother home to see her father, the old viscount strongly opposed the union of the two. And threatened him by denying his inheritance.

Later, Kitta Daoer decided to marry Colin's mother. They both live in seclusion in the Holy City. Until Colin was born.

The young samurai did not know the specific situation. All he knew was that after Colin was born, he didn't know why the Holy See came to the residence of Kitadow, and judged that Colin was a heresy and must burn Colin to death. Of course, Mr. and Mrs. Keita disagree. So, the battle began. However, strangely, after a big war, ten miles were razed to the ground. Mr. and Mrs. Kita have disappeared.

Until later, the old viscount died, and the current viscount succeeded to the throne. The viscount was worried about Kitta Daoer and sent people to investigate. After finding the trace of Kit Taoer, he began to send people to chase him. Until a few days ago.

"Are all three of my father dead?" Wang Fan asked unrewishly.

"Yes, they died under the siege of our leader."

"What about my Uncle Lip?"

"That assassin, we didn't find it. He escaped!"

Wang Fan's face was overjoyed, and he finally heard a good news. Uncle Lip is not dead, so he has something to rely on. The news from the mouth of the warrior is shrouded in a thick fog, and there are too many secrets in it. He doesn't understand.