"Bang!"

Chen Fan's voice just fell, the door slammed shut, and then Chen Fan heard the cold voice continue to spread.

"No!"

In terms of these two words, even don't bother to see who the person is. Chen Fan was turned away from the door. This kind of frame is not so big.

Chen fan, who sprayed a snuff of ashes, did not think that the worst direction of things really developed.

He worked so hard that he didn't even see the face of the prefect.

You know, if you change direction to go to the capital now, I don't know if someone will obstruct me secretly. It's just a matter of time that I can't bear.

Once Li Changfeng's guilty confession is handed over to the Chen emperor, the other party's pen swipes, Li Changfeng's head will fall in an instant!

Looking up at the prefect's residence, chen fan even thought about breaking into it. But in his present state, he forced his way into the prefect's residence, which was a crazy trial on the verge of death.

In the end, he had to leave for a short time and come to a downtown area to collect some information at the restaurant to see if he could find out what the governor liked and start with it.

But as soon as he came to the downtown area, he heard the noise, and from time to time there was a heavy sound of horse's hooves, and the ground trembled slightly.

"I'll run away from you. I'll run into you for a while. Don't blame me!"

A young voice came, and Chen Fan looked back. It was a monk who was about the same age as he was. He was riding a fiery red horse with four feet on the fire and wings on his ribs. He was afraid that he would be a huge horse ten feet tall!

At this moment, the two wings of the giant horse folded in the side of the body, running freely in the downtown area, not caring about pedestrians.

Chen Fan noticed that the pedestrians also dare to be angry and dare not speak. Only a man whispered: "what about the son of the governor? The prefect will not travel in the downtown area. What do you have?"

A very important keyword was caught by Chen Fan in a flash.

The son of the prefect!

Looking at the monk who is rushing towards him, chen fan's mouth gradually shows a smile.

"You can't find a place to go. It's easy to get here. You bumped yourself into my hand!"

After all, chen fan stood in the center of the street in the face of the son and giant horse of the prefect!

"Get out of my way. I'm not responsible for killing you!"

The horseman is still chattering, but Chen fan has already moved!

I saw him step off the ground, the whole person as fast as lightning, with the naked eye can not see the speed of the fire red giant horse, and his hands dead grasp the reins!

"Drink

"The law of mercy!"

Chen Fan drank in a deep voice, and his arms were forced. He saw that the red giant horse's half body jumped up abruptly, sending out a sad cry.

Chen Fan didn't care, but once again he started to kick his feet and kick to the belly of the horse. With his own strength, he even kicked the horse over!

"The law of mercy!"

"Ah..."

the sound of one man and one horse sounded, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

The giant horse, whose height is only one foot tall, is all pressed on the young monk. That is to say, the opponent's accomplishments are also good. Even at a young age, he has reached the peak of King Wu. He is afraid that he will be crushed to death.

The first thing the young friar climbed out of the horse's body was to pull out his sword with a clang sound and roar: "go! Even stopped my horse, I Ling Feiyang... "

before finishing a sentence, chen fan had already made a move. He caught four spiritual power crystals in his five fingers and threw them out directly. He was stimulated by spiritual power in the air, and a golden light appeared.

The four gold armour guards revealed their origins and blocked all the retreating routes, surrounded Ling Feiyang.

However, all this is not over, chen fan's finger does not point to the sword, pointing to Ling Feiyang's long sword in the air.

The sword of life and death in the storage bag was immediately inspired, and the sound of breaking the sky flashed away!

"Jingle!"

At this point, Ling Feiyang's sword was cut off and fell to the ground. Chen Fan's life and death sword has locked the throat of the other side.

I took a look at the sword on the ground, the gold guard around me, and the black and gold long sword suspended in the air at the throat.

Ling Feiyang... Blinded.