Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

Seeing the expression of the blind old man, the trace of guilt in Xu Fan's heart disappeared.

Xu Fan is not a pedantic and conservative person. Since a lie can make the blind old man feel at ease, Xu Fan naturally doesn't mind spreading an insignificant, white lie.

The person facing the Huang family is Xu Fan himself. Whether Xu Fan wins or loses after facing the Huang family, Xu Fan does not want the blind old man to worry about himself and Sun Feifei.

The blind old man patted Xu Fan on the shoulder, then turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the martial arts hall.

"That Sun Desheng is the eyes and ears sent by the head of the Sun family. When we are in front of him, we have to perform a turn."

Now that Xu Fan is there, guarding Sun Feifei's safety, the blind old man is going to return to Sun's house, just in case, and at the same time, he can observe Sun's movement.

But the premise is that the relationship with Xu Fan cannot be exposed in front of Sun Desheng.

Xu Fan nodded and agreed. At this moment, he walked in tandem with the blind old man towards the entrance of the martial arts hall.

That Sun Desheng was just an insignificant little person, and Xu Fan didn't take it to heart.

At the entrance of Huaqiang Wushu Hall, the atmosphere was a little depressed and heavy at this moment.

As time went by, Zuo Hua's face was gloomy and water dripped out. Thousands of underground elites were holding big swords firmly in their hands. As long as Zuo Hua gave an order, they would rush in without hesitation and take that The blind old man chopped down.

Zuo Hua doesn't need to say much about Xu Fan. Xu Fan not only saved Zuo Hua's life three times, but also directly changed Zuo Hua's life. Now that Xu Fan doesn't know his life or death, where can Zuo Hua remain calm?

But the person most worried about entanglement in the court was not Zuo Hua, but Sun Feifei.

At this moment, even though Sun Feifei was accompanied by Zuo Ping, her whole person seemed extremely lonely, and her face was full of pain.

Whether it was Xu Fan’s death or the death of the blind old man, it was unacceptable news for Sun Feifei. What made Sun Feifei even more unbearable was that in this endless suffering, waiting for the news of the death of one of the two. .

Had it not been for Zuo Ping who had been supporting her, Feifei Sun would have fallen to the ground.

What happened today is too cruel for a weak girl like Sun Feifei.

Zuo Ping supported Sun Feifei and could feel Sun Feifei's trembling body and heart.

So, for some reason, Zuo Ping's heart trembled.

Zuo Ping didn't like Xu Fan. He didn't like Xu Fan when he first saw him.

But at this moment, thinking of Xu Fan's laughter, thinking of the wars he had fought with Xu Fan, Zuo Ping was suddenly a little bit reluctant.

Zuo Ping, who has never experienced feelings, does not know what this sudden reluctance is about. Zuo Ping only knows that if Xu Fan really has an accident, his heart will definitely hurt...

Sun Desheng has been messed up in the wind for ten minutes now. Even if it is a wine bag and rice bag, it is already a messy habit now, and he began to think about it seriously.

The current situation is not bad for Sun Desheng.

Regardless of the life or death of the two masters, Sun Desheng won't have any good fruits, looking at the posture of the thousands of people in front of him.

Sun Desheng completely understood what it means to be a Xiucai Meeting Bing at this moment, and it is unreasonable.

In the face of such a group of men with black suits and machetes, even if Sun Desheng uttered a flower and said that the Sun family was better than God, it might not work well.

Since the Sun family is so strong, how could your Sun Desheng fall into our hands?

At this moment, Sun Desheng had already made up his mind secretly. In case it was the little white face who came out, Sun Desheng would follow the example of the ancient Han Xin last time. Plead with Sun Feifei again.

I believe that with Sun Feifei's cleverness, I should know what will happen if I die.

In case the blind old man came out, Sun Desheng ordered the blind old man to protect him from breaking through. I believe that with the desperate protection of a ground-level master, Sun Desheng should probably not have any major accidents.

Damn it!

Thinking of this, Sun Desheng regretted for a while. He was always wise and martial, but he was confused today. He followed the blind old man to this barbaric place where birds do not shit, and encountered this group of vicious black suits.

Just as Sun Desheng sighed, thousands of underground elites all stepped forward at this moment, and Zuo Hua's eyes were cracked.

As for Sun Feifei, she couldn't help but planted on the ground at this moment.

Sun Desheng was taken aback, turned his head, and saw the blind old man with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, walking out of the martial arts hall slightly embarrassed.

However, Sun Desheng was not happy. On the contrary, he had some cold hands. Whether the blind old man would desperately protect his Sun Desheng from breaking out and whether he could survive Sun Desheng from thousands of big knives, Sun Desheng had no idea in his heart.

Just as the scene was about to riot, Xu Fan followed the blind old man out of the martial arts hall.

Xu Fan's appearance is much better than that of the blind old man who is quite embarrassed. His face is ruddy as usual, and his clothes are not even dusty.

Obviously, Xu Fan must have the upper hand in the battle just now.

However, at this moment, Sun Desheng was a little confused.

Aren’t these two people going to fight to death just now? Didn’t it mean that two good people can only come out alone?

This, what is the situation?

"Xu Fan!"

Seeing Xu Fan walking out, Sun Feifei, who was originally supported by Zuo Ping and had no strength for a long time, threw herself into Xu Fan's arms as if a force was born out of thin air, tears bursting out of her eyes.

"I thought I would never see you again."

All the suffering before, now turned into tears, Sun Feifei in Xu Fan's arms, like a frightened kitten, would never let Xu Fan go again.

Xu Fan slowly stroked Sun Feifei's hair, feeling the trembling heartbeat of Sun Feifei's body in his arms.

Two people, as if to embrace eternity, feel the warmth of each other.

However, Sun Desheng interrupted the tenderhearted two with a look of doubt at this moment, "Well, you...who won?"

When asked this sentence, Sun Desheng regretted it, but Sun Desheng didn't want to stay here for half a second. How could Sun Desheng not see the embarrassment of the blind old man?

The result of the fight has long been clear, and Sun Desheng has made it clear, naturally in order to leave here early.

The blind old man sighed in frustration at this moment, "I'm not as skilled as people, I lost."

"Great! So, I mean... let's get out of here quickly!"