That's What Villains Are Like

Jiang Lan originally planned to let Xiao Yingyue hold Lin Fan down, then take the opportunity to leave, and then kill him personally after Lin Fan chased him.

Before getting the Dew of Immortal Embryo Creation, he would naturally not easily reveal his cultivation strength in front of others.

But Jiang Lan didn't expect that Xiao Yingyue would want to take him with her to escape.

This guy has a bit of conscience, but not much. He would take him with him when he was running for his life, because he was afraid of being liquidated by the prime minister's government afterwards.

This made his plan only slightly change.

"At this time, do you still have the leisure to wander around leisurely?"

Xiao Yingyue, who was about to take action herself and not hesitate to expose her identity, saw a trace of suspicion in Jiang Lan's beautiful eyes when she saw Jiang Lan's attitude that seemed not to take the matter to heart.

She always felt that Jiang Lan was too light-hearted. Even when he was running for his life, he didn't show any worry at all.

Do you really have something to rely on? Or is it because he has something to protect his life?

"We can't escape anyway, so we can't live in panic all the time, right? If we die anyway, does it matter what we looked like before we died?"

Jiang Lan smiled, found a piece of clean bluestone and sat down, as if the old god was there.

Xiao Yingyue felt that after living for so many years, her energy-raising skills were still far inferior to his.

She said quietly, "You have no cultivation. No matter how many things you have to protect your life, Lin Fan still has many ways to kill you."

"If he threw you into this abyss, do you think you would have a chance to survive?"

Jiang Lan sighed and said, "So Miss Xiao has to find a way to hold this guy back as much as possible. When my men arrive, we can survive."

"Otherwise neither of us would survive."

Xiao Yingyue thought that she was in a fair state of mind. She had been practicing for many years and had become as stable as a rock. It was difficult to make waves.

But tonight, one after another, Jiang Lan was so angry that she bit her teeth secretly.

I used to think that he was very different from the rumors. He was modest, gentle and sincere.

But now I always feel like he has a dark heart. Why?

"If you survive tonight, Mr. Jiang, don't forget that you owe me a favor."

In her flawless jade hands, a piece of plain white muslin appeared, with a series of fine silver needles inserted in it. The silver light shone with a faint glow.

Jiang Lan looked at her slightly surprised.

It seemed that Xiao Yingyue was really going to fight for her life, and she insisted on using her Taiyi Xuan Needle Technique even though she didn't have any cultivation skills.

But this is just an ordinary silver needle, so it probably won't have much effect, so she still can't count on it.

"You have nowhere to escape?"

At this time, in the dense forest in the distance, there was the sound of footsteps crushing dead leaves.

An indifferent word sounded at the same time.

Lin Fan's figure appeared, and his eyes fell on Jiang Lan and Xiao Yingyue, with cold murderous intent, as if looking at two dead people.

After chasing all the way, the two finally reached the end of their rope and could no longer escape.

"There is indeed no way to escape, so I have been waiting for you for a long time."

At this time, Jiang Lan also patted the dust on his robe and stood up slowly.

Lin Fan looked at him with a cold look.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Xiao Yingyue's eyes were cold and she didn't say anything.

She took the lead, knowing that Lin Fan would definitely not let her go.

With a slender hand raised, a sheet of silver light burst out from the void, and silver needles flew out, as dense as rain, and flooded towards Lin Fan.

"Little tricks."

Lin Fan said with an indifferent expression, the sword in front of him was like a knife, airtight.

In the clang sound, sparks flew everywhere, and all the silver needles that came towards him broke and exploded, turning into powder all over the sky.

However, Xiao Yingyue was not surprised. The moment she raised her delicate hand, a thin mist spread out.

"I have been wary of your move for a long time. If you had not swallowed the rouge Anthurium, I might still be wary. But now you are no different from a useless person in my eyes."

"You could obviously choose to live, but you chose to help this villain harm me."

"You have a way to die."

Lin Fan's figure disappeared like a ghost, and he held his breath, not being stained by the faint mist at all.

He knew that Xiao Yingyue had superb medical skills and could leave fluorescent substances behind without him knowing, so he was also wary of her poisoning.

"It's really difficult."

Xiao Yingyue frowned.

To be honest, Lin Fan's methods and combat experience are not at all what he can show at his age.

Instead, she felt like a swordsman who had experienced hundreds of battles and been tempered countless times.

Chi, chi, chi...

The next moment, Lin Fan casually waved his hand, and sword rays roared through the air. Like a solid long sword, it was brilliant and sharp, directly blocking Xiao Yingyue's retreat.

Xiao Yingyue, who has no cultivation base, cannot use magic power, let alone cast any magical powers.

He could only rely on his body to bear the blow, grunted, and took a few steps back. His delicate body shook, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Her picturesque face was covered with frost.

As the supreme elder of the Medicine King Valley, this was the first time in her life that she had suffered such a big loss. If she had been strong enough, she would have slapped Lin Fan to death.

"The physical body is so powerful. It seems that when you were at your peak, your cultivation strength was not simple."

"But that's all."

"You can't stop me."

Lin Fan glanced at her in surprise, but his eyes quickly returned to their usual calmness.

At this point, there is no way for the two of them to survive.

But he didn't know why, but he still had a vague feeling that something was wrong, and he felt that there might be unexpected twists and turns tonight.

Especially Jiang Lan was very calm from beginning to end and didn't show any concern.

That understatement and casual attitude made Lin Fan feel very uncomfortable and unhappy.

Unable to see Jiang Lan begging for mercy, he felt that the depression in his heart was really difficult to relieve, and his Taoist heart could not be clear.

Could it be that he planned to jump into the abyss at the critical moment to save his life?

"That's all, so that I don't have too many nightmares at night, so I'll take advantage of you, a villain."

Lin Fan's eyes grew colder, and his figure flashed away and appeared directly in front of Jiang Lan.

The long sword in his hand was extremely sharp, lingering with a simple brilliance, and it fell instantly.

However, the next moment, the imagined scene of blood splattering did not appear.

Lin Fan's calm expression suddenly changed drastically, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

A terrible and huge force came, which made his jaw numb, and the sword in his hand almost came out.

A white and slender hand that looked like it was made of jade grabbed his long sword, as if it was firmly fixed there, immovable.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"you……"

Lin Fan's back suddenly felt cold. Looking at Jiang Lan with a deep expression in front of him, an incredible sense of absurdity arose in his heart.

This guy is not an ordinary person?

Obviously there has never been any fluctuation in his cultivation.

Even in all the rumors related to him, there was never any mention of his cultivation.

An indescribable coldness swept through Lin Fan's body at this moment.

He sensed something was wrong and felt his scalp was a little numb. He wanted to let go of the sword in his hand and step back.

The hand suddenly clenched, and a terrifying huge force vibrated. With a click, the sword suddenly shattered and turned into fragments all over the sky.

Lin Fan didn't even see his movements clearly. The void in front of him seemed to be blurred for a moment. He felt his neck tighten and his whole body was directly strangled there.

"I said I've been waiting for you for a long time, why do you want to leave now?"

Although Jiang Lan smiled lightly, there was not much emotion in his eyes.

He tightened his palm, and Lin Fan's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.

"What?"

Looking at Lin Fan, who looked like a little chicken in Jiang Lan's hand, it was extremely difficult to even move.

Xiao Yingyue, who had blood on the corner of her mouth not far away, was stunned. After she reacted, her autumn-like pupils trembled and tightened.

She was no less shocked than Lin Fan.

"No wonder this guy was calm and calm from beginning to end. That's it."

"It's really well hidden."

"For so many years, no one knew that he had any cultivation skills, and treated him as a playboy second generation ancestor..."

Her mind was tumbling, and she stared deeply at the figure of Shengxue in white, and then exhaled faintly.

Many things seemed to make sense at once.

Fortunately, she had lived for so many years, but she still lost her sight one after another.

"You seem in disbelief?"

Jiang Lan looked at Lin Fan, whose face was pale and could no longer regain his composure just now, and smiled casually.

At this moment he controlled Lin Fan's life and death.

In the dark, the majestic and rich power of luck poured into his Niwan Palace like a flood.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the original protagonist of this world and is loved by heaven and earth.

Whether it is Su Qinghan or Ye Ming, their luck is far inferior to him.

"You...you hide it so deeply..."

"I made a mistake..."

Lin Fan's expression was extremely sad, and he had difficulty spitting out these words from his mouth.

Now he finally understood where the something amiss came from.

It's not that Jiang Lan has any trump cards or support.

But he himself is a powerful man with extremely terrifying strength. Judging from the methods just now, his strength may even be higher than that of his six-level guard.

Lin Fan had guessed many possibilities, but he had never thought about it. At this moment, besides being shocked, he felt deep regret and fear.

Jiang Lan just smiled faintly and did not respond. His palms gradually became stronger.

Lin Fan's eyes widened, his hands and feet moved wildly, all his magic power exploded, and he tried to struggle.

But Jiang Lan's palm was as steady as a mountain, with a faint blood-colored brilliance lingering on it. It was flawless and perfect as if it were made of blood jade, and it was pressed down with a terrifying force that was difficult to resist.

No matter how much he struggles, it will be useless.

In the end, he could only make a ho ho sound, and his face turned from pale to livid, and then to purple.

The pupils filled with reluctance and fear gradually expanded silently, as if they couldn't believe that they would die like this.

With a crisp click, Lin Fan's neck immediately softened and he fell to the side weakly.

"Do you think I don't know that you still have the magic of golden cicada to reborn as a soul?"

Jiang Lan's expression remained unchanged, and there seemed to be a blood-red halo passing through his eyes as deep as a pool at this moment.

Lin Fan's body seemed to be ignited by the invisible fire of the netherworld, and every strand of vitality dissipated and was plundered by Jiang Lan.

The flesh and blood limbs began to wither and wither, looking like sections of a dead tree that had withered into the ground.

Between his eyebrows, his cheekbones glowed, and a vague and misty ancient sword emerged, wrapped in a faint brilliance of the soul, as if he wanted to escape far away.

But Jiang Lan had already expected it, and a blood-colored vase appeared in his eyes.

Up and down, blood-colored brilliance was swallowed up, and strands of it were wrapped around in an instant.