289 was bled again?

In a burst of rapid running, Lin Fan then found something strange. In front, or to be precise, the left front and right front, there is a piece of black pressure, and there is also a noise. With intuition, Lin Fan felt something was wrong. Then, he found something strange. In front of the left front, there was a dark red shadow, while in the right front, there was a golden shadow. As soon as he saw this situation, a cold sweat suddenly gushed out on his forehead, and there was already an intuition in his heart. As soon as this idea rose, Lin Fan felt cold all over and felt quite cold in the twelfth lunar month. At the same time, one of his heads was no longer two big, but seven or eight. But at the same time, there was still a fluke in his heart, hoping that his guess was not accurate. But soon, the next moment, Dawei's milky voice completely shattered his hope.

"Xiao Hong, Xiao Jin, Xiao Linzi came back and took the blame for me when he came back!"

Hearing this, Lin Fan's instinctive body trembled, stared at his murderous eyes, and looked sideways at the great prestige that had been squatting on his shoulder, but he was facing Dawei's eyes full of disaster.

"Damn it! Dawei, you are hurting me now! Blood crying is not a good thing, I know, but I didn't expect you two to break Jinwu!" Looking at the dark in front of him, shouting and killing one after another, Lin Fan scolded angrily and felt that he had a sense of a mouse crossing the street now. However, his street mouse is really a little too wrong!

"Hum! What did we bring to Xiaojin? This is obviously Xiao Jin's own high awareness and actively approaching the organization!" Hearing Lin Fan's words, Dawei was quite unhappy. He rolled his eyes and argued righteously.

"It's still cunning! I'll throw you back and let them chop you up!" Hearing Dawei's defense, Lin Fan felt that he was going to be angry, "It's still organized!" Organize your head!" With his words, he reached out and patted Dawei's head, but at the same time, his running speed was getting faster and faster, and his forward trajectory was sharply deviated, avoiding the two armies in front of him and running towards the side.

"Lin Fan! You are so unrighteous! Seeing that we were chased and beaten, you ran away regardless of yourself!" Seeing Lin Fan's action, he cried bitterly and said strangely, followed by a scream, and at the same time, he chased Lin Fan's hurried direction with considerable bad intentions. Hearing the roar of the blood crying sword spirit, the three-legged Jinwu also made a sharp sound, and then turned around and chased Lin Fan where Lin Fan disappeared like the blood sword spirit. Suddenly, three large armies, a dark piece, gathered behind Lin Fan, forming a vast "artificial river", which was quite spectacular. But Lin Fan, who was in the bureau, did not feel spectacular at all. All he felt was the naked horror.

"Damn it! You three guys, as soon as I came back, I gave me such a meeting gift and avoided this disaster. You have to teach you a good lesson!" Lin Fan was depressed and swore secretly, but all this had to be done after he escaped the disaster. But at this moment, and at this moment, the vast three parties in the rear have come together. The momentum is so great that it is absolutely unprecedented.

"Wow!"

"Wo!"

Just as Lin Fan rushed forward, the air beside him suddenly fluctuated, and just as he was stunned, there were two more figures on his side, it was a bloody sword spirit with a treachery smile and a school of three-legged golden black looking at him. Seeing these two beasts, Lin Fan suddenly became angry and stared at them fiercely. Just as he was about to speak, the blood-crying sword spirit had made a wink at the three-legged Jinwu. Instinctly, Lin Fan felt that there was probably something was going to happen again, but before he could understand, the three-legged Jinwu had turned around, and then it made Lin Fan quite The tongue-catching "pooh" sound, and with this rather funny pooh sound, a golden flame suddenly surged up all over the sky, like a golden ocean, and his teeth and claws rushed towards the black crowd behind him.

"This is the saliva of the famous three-legged golden black. You should digest it well, dear!" Just as Lin Fan was stunned by all this, the blood-crying sword spirit and Dawei opened their mouth at the same time. Then, as if they had made an appointment, the blood-crying sword spirit jumped on the back of the three-legged golden black. At the same time, Dawei also kicked fiercely and fell steadily on the back of the three-legged golden black.

"Lin Fan, let's take a break first. You can break it later! The organization has entrusted you with this difficult and glorious task!" When the blood crying sword spirit and Dawei jumped to the back of the three-legged golden black together, Lin Fan felt a little bad. While Dawei said these words, he suddenly felt that his lungs were about to explode. Damn it! This is obviously to take the blame to the end! He was used as a scapegoat by three pets! Thinking of this, Lin Fan felt a burst of chest tightness. He grinned and couldn't wait to catch these three guys and beat them severely. What's more, he regretted that he didn't grab Dawei and throw it to the people behind him just now. But at this moment, it's all too late. Just as Dawei finished speaking, the three-legged Jinwu had made a shocking hiss, and then turned into a streamer and rushed forward. The speed of the three-legged Jinwu was originally the fastest in the world, especially the Jinwu that has been awakened once. At this moment, the three-legged golden black Mao rushed forward vigorously, almost in the blink of an eye, and disappeared to the edge of the sky, leaving only a long golden thread in the air, as if looking at Lin Fan happily in disaster.

"He (harmonious) damn it!" Seeing this situation, Lin Fan was speechless and indignant, but only scolded like this. At the same time, there was also a shocking indignation behind him. Obviously, the three little guys had caused great trouble here. But listening, Lin Fan felt something was wrong. In the end, they scolded and seemed to transfer the venting object to him!

Lin Fan immediately felt a huge bad feeling! At the moment when this bad feeling rose, Lin Fan went crazy and took seven steps to the sky. Suddenly, a layer of golden light and black light mixed with four or five points rose outside his body. At the same time, the space around him also became a little blurred. At the same time, in his body, the invisible line , also flashed a few light spots. The next moment, Lin Fan's speed suddenly increased a lot. With a roar, he rushed forward quickly. Suddenly, he threw away a large part of the people chasing in the rear. At this moment, Lin Fan carried this point to the point of incisiveness.

"Little bastard, I'll tell you! Even if you run to the ends of the earth today, I will catch you back and catch small animals for me!" In the rear, Tian Yu gritted his teeth and roared, making Lin Fan feel cold. At the same time, there was a mutter that I really didn't see that the seventh sister's voice was so loud before. At the same time, the roar of others has also sounded, making Lin Fan feel cold, and the direct result of this is that he runs faster.

In this way, Wu Yinzhuang staged an unprecedented scene. Endless monks formed a black army and chased a man in front of him, while screaming and cursing angrily. But at this moment, no one noticed that the three-legged Jinwu, the blood crying sword spirit and the great power were hiding in a mountain depression, looking out. Of course, to be precise, it was Dawei who was looking out, while the three-legged golden black and the blood-crying sword spirit were looking behind him. In the same way, the faces of the three are full of disasters and longing. Obviously, it is because Lin Fan was their scapegoat, and I'm afraid only they know what they are looking forward to.

"I'm leaving! They are gone!" While watching the tension, Dawei suddenly said.

As soon as they heard Dawei's words, the three-legged Jinwu and the blood-crying sword spirit, which originally seemed to be extremely excited, were immediately as if they had been given another injection of chicken blood, and they were even more excited. They all looked at Dawei without blinking, but they saw that Dawei was still staring at the outside and said without looking back, "They have gone west. We are now detouring. Go back and sweep them in the rear. Hey hey, the time and place for Xiao Linzi to come back this time is just right, otherwise we can't get it so easily!" Speaking of this, Dawei, Blood Weeping Sword Spirit and Three-legged Jinwu's faces coincidentally showed a strong smile. Then, Dawei looked out again, and then stretched out a small paw and waved it. Then, the three mythical beasts with a treacherous face, walked slowly outside. Then, the light and shadow flashed and disappeared from the original place, and then appeared in the distance. As for where they have gone, only they know themselves.

"What a bad luck!" Contrary to the excitement of the blood-crying sword spirit, Lin Fan's heart is extremely depressed at this moment. When he just came out of the Demon Hall, the sun had just risen and was still gentle, but at this time, the sun was already slightly slanting. That is to say, he has been chased all day, and at this time, it seems that how many people behind him still pretended to refuse to rest and chase after him.

"Brothers and sisters, can we stop the race? I'm so tired that I'm going to vomit blood!" Inexplicably chased for a day, Lin Fan's depression in his heart could be imagined. In desperation, he had to surrender in disguise, but he was greeted by two extremely consistent words.

"No!"

de! Keep running! Lin Fan bit his teeth and ran forward again. The seven steps of ascending to the sky and the rifting technique are constantly used. As for the melting virtual art, it can only be used occasionally to confuse their hearing, but in any case, he dares not really melt the void. In case of being found, he can be trapped in thousands of people and can't run away.

"Hmm?" While running, Lin Fan suddenly felt something was wrong. In the originally clear front, a dark shadow appeared inexplicably. This dark shadow, swaying in space, looks extremely strange. At the moment of seeing this dark shadow, Lin Fan felt a little familiar. At the same time, he still felt uneasy and immediately wanted to run in a different direction.

"Hum! Boy, do you want to leave if you don't say hello to me?" At this moment, a strange voice sounded, and then he suddenly found that the shadow had reached hundreds of feet in front of him. Although there are hundreds of feet away, it is not just a blink of an eye in Lin Fan's feeling. And as soon as he heard this voice, Lin Fan already knew who it was. Suddenly, he is the god of wine Yin Qian Goblet! As soon as he learned the true face of the shadow, Lin Fan couldn't help looking up to the sky and sighing: Does God really want me to suffer such a grievance? Why doesn't it fly frost this June?

However, before he woke up, Yin Qian Goblet had taken a step in front of him, measuring Lin Fan up and down, as if he were looking at a treasure, and the light from which made Lin Fan feel hairy all over.

"Former...senior..." Lin Fan squeezed out a smile that was not much better than crying. Lin Fan bowed down and asked, but before he finished speaking, Yin Qian Goblet rolled his little eyes and said, "In the past few years of disappearance, it seems to be not bad! Why don't we make a deal?" While speaking, Yin Qian Goblet's eyes were as if they were sticking to Lin Fan's body without blinking.

"Transaction?" Lin Fan was frightened. Somehow, he suddenly thought of the period caused by the unscrupulous old man Kong Qingnan at Backhua College. He couldn't help bowing his head and muttered softly, "Isn't he trying to blood me?"

"Huh? How do you know?" As soon as Lin Fan's muttering ended, he heard a ghost-like voice in his ear. He suddenly looked up and suddenly met Yin Qian Goblet, who was trying to stare at a pair of small eyes, and was shocked and said, "No way? I... why am I so miserable?" At the same time, there was an expression of crying without tears.

"Hum! I'll give you two choices!" Facing Lin Fan's miserable expression of wanting to cry without tears, Yin Qian Goblet rolled his eyes and looked at the crowd behind Lin Fan, who was getting closer and closer and shouting for killing. Yangyang said strangely, "First, you were caught by them, and then you were beaten, and then I dragged you back to bleed. Second, now follow me obediently. Go, I'll take care of these people..."

Hearing Yin Qian Goblet's words, Lin Fan almost vomited blood. Looking at Yin Qian Goblet's proud face, Lin Fan really couldn't wait to punch him in the face. If he could, spit again happily. But now, he can only imagine and spit heavily on the ground. Damn, this is obviously a trap! But at this time, he obviously had no way to prevent this from happening.

turned his head and looked at the black crowd behind him, which was only four or five hundred feet away from him. Lin Fan lowered his head, stretched out his hands forward, and said feebly, "I surrender!" With his weak voice, Lin Fan also put on an expression of death on his face.