Chapter 187 Goodbye to Zhao Tianchang Brothers

Chapter187 See you again, Zhao Tianchang brothers (please vote)

Although it seems to be very close to Burning Fan, it took a whole day to burn Fan at the foot of the mountain. It was already an obvious dark night to come to the foot of the mountain.

The night in the west seemed to be particularly cold. Burning Fan tightened his breathable collar, turned over and got off the horse, and slowly walked to the mountain that was turned into a mountain of inheritance by the barbarians.

The mountain of inheritance in the night is like a sleeping huge barbarian beast in front of Burning Fan. In a breath, Burning Fan even feels a sense of oppression from the mountain of inheritance towards Burning Fan. The accumulation of the years and the baptism of the years make this giant beast choose people and eat it, and it is not like in front of human beings. Some, half ruthlessly, release their inner arrogance and nobility without scruples.

"Is it the inheritance hall hidden in this mountain that makes countless barbarians on the continent yearn for but makes countless barbarians fall in it? The mansion of the original barbarian?" Looking at this mountain, Fenfan calmed his breath slightly, and his heart was slightly stunned.

In the idea of Burning Fan, the mountain of inheritance, which is the original barbaric master's mansion, should be magnificent, high and spotless, but the one in front of him coldly overturned the idea in Burning Fan's heart. When he first came today, just before the sky was completely dark, Burning Fan saw a group of The farmer carrying an axe came down from the mountain happily, and behind them dragged a lot of firewood. From their laughter, it can be faintly known that the firewood tonight is enough to burn until tomorrow, and tomorrow can be a rest day.

So ordinary, the mountain of inheritance that mortals can step into freely, is it really that divine mountain? The mountain that hides the palace of inheritance?

However, it was soon confirmed that the mountain in front of him was his destination inheritance, and it was also the palace of inheritance of the mansion hidden by the original barbarians, because not long after Fenfan stood on the ground, a sharp dagger mercilessly stabbed Fenfan's smooth neck, with awe-inspiring intention.

Fenfan retreated gently, but the slightest distance just avoided the sharp dagger. The owner of the dagger was the same age as Fenfan, and even much younger, which made Fenfan, who dealt with the older generation all day long, couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, such a young man was an assassin who assassin who assassinated him. Courage Jia.

But Fenfan did not intend to let the young man go like this. While retreating, Fenfan quickly withdrew his right hand to his waist, clenched his fist, and then bombarded the young man's chest at a lightning speed. His fist was very powerful, because after the punch was hit, even in the space around his fist. They all produced slight ripples, which seemed to deter the ordinary straight punch of trembling and burning Fan.

After all, he was still a young man. After Fenfan dodged his must-kill blow and quickly counterattacked, he was slightly stunned. It was this stunned time that made him lose the best time to avoid this punch. As a last resort, the teenager could only retreat and block his chest with his arm holding a dagger. .

With the sound of "Peng", under the iron fist of Burning Fan, the teenager's body flew back faster than before and smashed into the stone at the foot of the mountain. The huge stone scattered and burst into countless pieces, and the teenager could no longer suppress the cavity in his chest under the double blow of the stone and Burning Fan. Blood spewed out.

A dark shadow stood in front of the teenager. The two eyes of the dark shadow were particularly bright. Against the backdrop of the full moon behind the dark shadow, the originally not very strong body gave the teenager a strong sense of suffocation, as if it had been severely strangled.

"Aren't you Zhao Zichang? I remember you. I admire your courage very much. I would rather die than abandon my companions to protect myself. I think there are fewer and fewer such people now, right? Looking at the teenager who fell to the ground and was still bleeding, Fenfan sighed slightly as if he were chanting.

Fenfan did not ask why this teenager named Zhao Zichang assassinated him, because the reason is very simple, just because he had lost in his own hands before and let him lose face with his brothers. Fenfan felt that the thoughts of the children of these big families were so simple, as long as he had some brains. As we all know, this is probably the revenge given to them by the rich life.

"Since you are here, I think your killer brother Zhao Tianchang should also come, right? In my heart, you are not as good as your brother who just did this move six or seven years ago. "Turning Fan's eyes stared at a piece of darkness not far from the foot of the mountain of inheritance, as if talking to Zhao Zichang, and as if whispering softly to the night.

Just after Fenfan finished speaking, in a thousandth of the space behind Fenfan rippled, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, followed by an arm, as dark as ink, holding a black dagger similar to the dagger held by Zhao Zichang's hand, but the smell of blood on this dagger was even more Thicker.

As soon as the arm came out, followed by half of the body, and the whole body slowly came out of the air. He was about 30 years old, with black hair and a face that was not very handsome, but the two eyes on it kept emitting a fing fing light, and the smell of night on his body was even more than Zhao Zi who fell to the ground. Often.

As soon as this young man appeared, Zhao Zichang, who was originally afraid to be angry, shouted softly: Brother.

The young man turned his head and looked at the teenager who fell to the ground. His already very cold eyes became colder at this time, and the breath all over his body even froze the withered grass under his feet.

"Did you hurt my brother?" This person is Zhao Tianchang, the brother of Zhao Zichang. Zhao Tianchang, the genius who used to have much higher cultivation than Fenfan, but was defeated in the dark emperor tribe in the hands of Fenfan. At this moment, Zhao Tianchang seems to have forgotten the Fenfan, but just stared at the teenager in front of him coldly.

"I didn't kill him" Fenfan gently wiped a smile from the corners of his mouth, and a smile was like a light in the night, laughing softly.

Zhao Tianchang didn't say anything. He gave his back to Fenfan at ease, turned around and lowered his waist to check his brother's injury. After a while, he exhaled slightly.

Zhao Tianchang helped Zhao Zichang from the ground, passed by Fenfan's side, and slowly walked from the vision of Fenfan to the darkness. Only after a while, Zhao Tianchang's voice came from the dark that originally seemed silent.

"Burning Fan, be careful and keep your neck well. Your life belongs to me, Zhao Tianchang. This time, the Luohu tribe, the Wind Emperor and the Mad Emperor tribe will come. Don't die before I kill you."

"Ha ha" Burning Fan laughed out, and the laughter was particularly loud and confident in the seemingly empty night. I can't kill anyone. If you want to kill me, the price is his life and eternal reincarnation. No one in this world can touch my life.

No one replied. Maybe Zhao Tianchang had gone far away, or maybe he heard Fenfan's words, and the other party couldn't speak for a while.

"Wind Emperor? It seems that when I entered the Tianxue tribe, I met a member of the Fengdi tribe, which also seemed to be called Feng Xiaoran. The soul of the barbarian beast is a wild-level barbarian beast refining wind carving. I think it has to be at least Chongyuanjing under the cultivation of the family over the years. Hey, although I don't want to admit it, it's really good to have a strong family. This It seems that you should pay attention to it.

"As for the mad emperor tribe, it seems that where the old boy Feng Wu is. I don't know if the old boy Feng Wu has grown up over the years? I still remember what he abused me in the past, but I want to get it back." Thinking of the old witch, a shadow floated in Fan's mind. How is the tom boy Fang Qing doing now? Married? Fenfan is a husband now. I don't know if you will cry disappointed when you hear the news? Or have you forgotten the previous burning Fan?

"Luoqi tribe, hum, the previous account has been completely liquidated now, and maybe you can get the news of your parents from the characters this time." Fenfan and the Luoshu tribe can be said to have a deep hatred. Since they left home for the first time, they have made a grudge against the Luoshu tribe, but they have not met these days, and they didn't expect to hear their news here again.