"I can't find out, they guarded so hard not to let others approach." Leng Hua said, as soon as his voice fell, he heard an angry voice coming from outside.
"Is it you? Just because my sister collided with you yesterday, are you going to kill you? You are so cruel! Why don't you even kill us!"
Hearing the angry voice outside, Feng Jiu raised his brows and stood up and said, "Let's go! Go out and have a look."
Seeing that she was obviously a little curious about this matter, Leng Hua and Leng Shuang looked at each other, and then followed her outside.
At this moment, a man outside was cursing at Du Fan. If he hadn't been pulled by two guards, he would have come forward to do something.But Du Fan just smiled at the corner of his mouth, staring at the man with a smile, and the fan in his hand was fanning.
If it were not for the master to confess not to cause trouble in this village, he would just want to kick him out if he dared to point at his nose and scold him.
"Master." Seeing the master coming out from the corner of his eyes, Du Fan quickly put away the fan in his hand and stepped back slightly.
The man who was cursing saw a beautiful woman in a red dress coming out. He couldn't scold what he had originally cursed, and his face turned red.
At this moment, the middle-aged man rushed over when he heard the movement, knowing that when his son ran to those people to scold him, his heart sank suddenly.
He has lost a daughter, but he doesn't want his son to make any mistakes.
"Yi'er! That's how my father taught you? Don't you apologize to me!" The middle-aged man drank in a calm voice, but his whole body looked haggard and tired a lot in the morning.
"Father, there are no other people in this village. They didn't do it, who else would it be?" The man crossed his neck and refused to apologize. He felt that they did it. Apart from them, there are ordinary people in this village. How could it be possible? Can kill his sister!
Although the middle-aged man was grieving for the loss of a daughter, he did not lose his mind. The strength of these people is unfathomable, and each one is extraordinary. Even if he has doubts, he dare not jump to a conclusion before there is evidence.
"Did you see that we did it?" Du Fan smiled and stared at the man with a pair of eyes: "Or, it's just your guess? There is no one else here, so except for you, we did it? What's wrong? "
His voice paused and then he hummed: "If we want to kill you, we don't have to be so troublesome." As soon as his words came out, a coercion struck out, and the man suddenly threw himself to his knees.
"Hiss!"
There were mud, sand and stones on the ground, and the man knelt down uncontrollably, his knees hitting the sand and stones, he whispered and gasped.
"The son is merciless, the child is reckless." The middle-aged man quickly pleaded.
Feng Jiu raised his hand, and Du Fan put away the pressure and retreated. The man only felt the pressure on his body instantly retracted. He took a breath, his face pale, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead. .
Too strong!The coercion left him with no resistance. Who are these people from?
The middle-aged man's gaze passed over Du Fan and the others, and fell on Feng Jiu, but he did not dare to look at it at will, but said, "Thank you for your mercy."