Villain: Eavesdropping, The Hostess Is Broken

When Qian Jiahao completed the task, one condition was not to hurt Du Xingyue.

As long as you get the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, don't hurt her life.

He still loves her.

Otherwise, such a condition would not have been raised.

The mountain road here is rough and there is no one around.

The trees are lush.

A big ravine runs across the mountain road, overgrown with weeds, and the water flows so crisply.

The surroundings were quiet, no birds and insects chirping.

The mountains on both sides are very high.

That Qian Jiahao's speed was extremely fast, and he was able to pull out the afterimages, and a long trail of dust rolled up behind him.

"Whoosh!" Just when Fang Fan wanted to do it.

I saw that several silver needles had been shot out of Fang Fan's car and shot into Qian Jiahao's body.

"boom!"

Qian Jiahao suddenly fell to the ground stiffly, and because he ran too fast, he slid a few meters forward by inertia, and the dust was billowing.

"Ah!" he screamed!

Du Xingyue climbed from the car to the door, stuck out her lovely head, and looked at Qian Jiahao, who was lying on the ground. Her face was a little pale, because she had just used the Ghost Gate Sealing Needle, which consumed some Qi, and she spoke in a voice. a little weak,

"Don't try to hurt Brother Fang Fan!"

"Hey, Sister Xingyue, fifty he can't hurt me!"

Fang Fan was a little moved, but he didn't expect Du Xingyue to care about her so much, she was so happy.

He immediately ran over, stepped on Qian Jiahao's body, and came to Du Xingyue, "Are you all right? Did you suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder before?"

Post-traumatic stress disorder refers to the delayed emergence of an individual after an individual experiences, witnesses, or encounters one or more actual deaths involving themselves or others, or is threatened with death, or serious injury, or a threat to bodily integrity and persistent mental disorders.

When Qian Jiahao mentioned Zhao Zidong before, it was to cause Du Xingyue's symptoms to flare up, so that her mental power would become very weak and could be easily controlled and taken away.

After all, Du Xingyue is a congenital warrior, and it is very difficult for him to control her with his pupil technique.

This is the only way to easily control her.

It's just that Qian Jiahao didn't expect that there was Fang Fan beside Du Xingyue, who was not affected by his pupil technique, so he would cause such trouble.

"That's right, it's been a long time since he had a seizure. It was Qian Jiahao who said that the guy was alive, and suddenly... it's not good!" Du Xingyue felt a little cold when she said this.

"Then you don't have to think about it in the future. In fact, your manpower is limited. You have saved many people now. You don't have to blame yourself at all. You are already great! And you just don't need to consume Qi at all!" Fang Fan helped her back. Accidentally touched her fierce, it felt so soft.

He took out a bottle of water from the drawer and handed it to her, "Come and drink."

"I want to catch him myself!" Du Xingyue seemed a little stubborn.

"I'm here to ask him what he wants to do!" Fang Fan handed the water to Du Xingyue, her face was slightly red, she had just been accidentally touched by that, which made her very shy and felt a little different.

He didn't even dare to look at Fang Fan, so he took a sip of water and took a sip.

Fang Fan turned and sat at the gate of the car, looking down at Qian Jiahao, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"Haha! If you kill me, you won't say anything!" Qian Jiahao suddenly said seriously.

"Really?" Fang Fan suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Qian Jiahao and flicked it easily, "Pfft..." Qian Jiahao felt that his legs were suddenly out of order.

Then, only after realizing it, I felt the intense pain hit me, "Ah!" I screamed.

The sound was shrill, like killing a pig.

It was the first time that someone had broken his leg, and it wasn't the kind that broke.

That kind of heart-piercing pain made him pierce his heart, and made him suffer to the death.

"You... really want to know?" Qian Jiahao suddenly sneered, speaking intermittently, looking very painful.

"Haha! Nonsense, do you want to delay time, thinking that someone will come to rescue you?"

Fang Fan shrugged, "But you catch Xingyue for two reasons, one is for her beauty, and the other is for their Du family's thirteen needles."

"You...you're so smart!"

Qian Jiahao was horrified. Who the hell was this guy? He was a bit smart, and he was able to guess.

"Hey! But the probability of thirteen needles is relatively high! If he was beautiful, he wouldn't be so cautious!" Fang Fan sneered.

"This!" Du Xingyue didn't expect Brother Fang Fan to be so smart. From Qian Jiahao's reaction, he knew that his purpose was the thirteen needles of the ghost gate. "Who sent you? You want the thirteen needles of the ghost gate. What are you doing?"

"Hey! I don't know either!"

Qian Jiahao suddenly laughed.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the ravine exploded, water splashed everywhere, and a black monster sprang out from the ravine.

He was wearing black armor, and he was full of demonic energy.

His eyes were scarlet, exuding a frightening breath.

"Qiangqiang!" There was no hollow in the black armor monster. Inside the black armor was a magic martial spirit. The black armor looked extraordinary, and it might be a third-grade armor.

Every time the black armor took a step, the ground seemed to vibrate.

The realm of the black armor monster is the ground martial realm, and it goes faster and faster.

With a sudden jump, the ground was crushed, and it rushed towards Fang Fan like a cannonball.

"Jian Shisan gets him!"

Fang Fan said indifferently that Jian Shisan was secretly protecting him, so he didn't have to do it himself.

Just be a free-spirited little villain, and Bubble Girl will be fine.

"Whoosh!" I saw a gray shadow running from not far away, stepping on the leaves.

This is the ability of the Martial Artist of the Earth Martial Realm.

With the ability to do light work, you can fly over the eaves, walk on the walls, and walk on the leaves.

"Qiang!" Jian Shisan slammed his palm into a sword and pointed forward.

The sword energy collided with the fist of the black-armored monster, "Qiang!!" A harsh metal crash sounded.

I saw that the monster in black armor was directly knocked down by the sword thirteen fingers and flew out.

He fell heavily to the ground, "Put Tom!" There was a muffled sound.

"Whoosh!" The monster suddenly got up again and attacked Jian Shisan abruptly.

Obviously hurt.

"Bang!" Suddenly another monster in black armor sprang out of the ravine, heading straight for Fang Fan and Xingyue.

"Hey! You can't run away now, my reinforcements are here!" Qian Jiahao sneered.

"This! It's interesting!" Fang Fan jumped abruptly and took out the Spirit Slaying Sword from the storage space.

"Whoosh!" Jumped out a few meters.

"Shhh!" He suddenly pulled the sword out of its sheath, raised the Spirit Slaying Sword in one hand, and poured Qi into the sword in his hand.

"Om!" The sword sounded everywhere, deafening, and the sword in his hand shone brightly, making it very dazzling.

"Qiang" cut out with a sword.

A crescent-shaped sword light slashed towards the black armor that was rushing at the speed of thunder.

"This!" Jian Shisan exclaimed, this guy was able to cut sword intent and sword light! This sword was stronger than she expected.

Fang Fan's sword is YYDS's swordsmanship, cutting the sky and drawing the sword!

This slash was as fast as lightning, and it hit the black armored monster in an instant.

"Bang..." A loud noise.

A sword slashed the monster upside down and flew more than ten meters, crashing into the mountain opposite the ravine, and the weeds and soil rose into the sky.

A sword dented the monster's black armor, and a deep sword mark appeared.

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, dozens of needles shot towards Fang Fan from the dust rising from the opposite side.

Fang Fan just fell down from mid-air, it can be said that there is no way to hide.

extremely dangerous.

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