The evil prince is strong against the sky

Chapter 7
"Akabane, you go back to the palace to heal your injuries." Jun Fan decided to visit the Monster Forest.

"The subordinate is incompetent." Akabane pleaded guilty.

"No problem." Jun Fan called out the black eagle, jumped on it, and headed towards the monster forest.

When she arrived at the Monster Beast Forest, she found that there was nothing unusual in the forest except for the occasional roar of beasts.

Could it be that the ghost king simply wanted to find someone to practice his skills?

Jun Fan searched again in the monster forest, but still found nothing, so he could only return to Beijing.

As for the Clothes Tomb, we should set it up another day.

It should not be a good day to bump into a "ghost" when I go out of the city today. I will go to Si Tianjian another day to calculate an auspicious day for burial and build a grave, and find a place with a good geomantic omen to build it.

When he arrived at the city gate, Jun Fan collected the black eagle and walked into the city.

On a clear day, she didn't want to fly over people's heads, and she didn't want to disturb the people, so she took a detour to the side streets and alleys where there were few people.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked to the dark alley behind Xuanling Auction House, a person suddenly rushed out from the other end of the dark alley.

It was a white-haired old urchin, dressed in gray, with a play mask on his face, without cultivation, but the old urchin was extremely fast, followed by a dozen men in black.

"Haha, little bastards, come and chase me...be careful, the poison is coming...haha, I lied to you...ah, you guys really believed...you got caught...hahahahahahaha..."

The old naughty boy was jumping left and right to shake the poison, while laughing and irritating those black-clothed killers.

Jun Fan didn't want to cause more trouble, so he planned to change his path.

Unexpectedly, the old naughty boy just turned his head and saw Jun Fan, and then ran towards Jun Fan at high speed, shouting as he ran, "Son, why are you back? Run, these people are aiming at you It’s from the plastic pill.”

Plastic panacea!
Jun Fan paused.

The Suling Pill can shape spiritual roots and open up the path of cultivation for ordinary people without spiritual roots. For ordinary people, it is no different from an elixir.And the formula of this plastic elixir has been lost for thousands of years, why did the elixir appear in Dongqi capital?
Jun Fan was thinking about it when he suddenly sensed a murderous intent.

She dodged the hidden weapon on her side, and when she turned her head, she saw the black-clothed killer who was chasing after the old urchin, and part of them came to kill her.

For an "elixir" like Suling Pill, even if these killers knew that what the old urchin said might not be true, they would rather kill her by mistake than let her go. She couldn't leave even if she wanted to.

Jun Fan took a piece of his right hand, and a gold thread folding fan appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Swinging the fan, blocking, knocking, cutting the throat... all the movements are bloody, but they are extremely chic and elegant, pleasing to the eye, and it is not at all obvious that she is actually unstable.

"Son, save me!" The old naughty boy was also chased and fled everywhere, finally got close to Jun Fan, and immediately hid behind Jun Fan.

"Son?" Jun Fan grabbed the old urchin's hand and threw him in front of the killer.

"Ahhh... I was wrong, I am your son, dad, help me..." The old naughty boy screamed in shock and hastily changed his words.

"Don't bark." Jun Fan threw him aside.

"Don't." The old naughty boy hugged Jun Fan tightly, refusing to let go, "You don't want a son, right? Then you are my master, a master who is more respected than your own father, okay? Master, don't leave it behind I!!"

"Quiet!" Jun Fan frowned.

This old naughty boy was obviously a brazen person, he was full of nonsense, and it was useless to talk too much, so he quickly dealt with these killers and left.

The old naughty boy was probably afraid that Jun Fan would throw him out again to block the knife, so he obediently kept silent, and still held Jun Fan tightly with both hands.

At this time, the killer also discovered that Jun Fan was powerful, and his attacks became more and more ruthless.

Although Jun Fan's state is unstable, he is more than enough to deal with a few small killers.

In less than half a stick of incense, the alley returned to calm.

"Let go." Jun Fan turned to look at the old urchin behind him.

The old urchin let go of his hand and grinned at Jun Fan: "Master, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, or I will hang out with you in the future."

"You want me to help you protect that plastic pill?" Jun Fan glanced at the old naughty boy, revealing his intentions.

Because she was very close, she could see clearly the pupils under the old urchin's mask.

Left eye red, right eye green.

Very strange and scary eyes.

With such different pupils, I am afraid that the world will not tolerate it. It is not easy for this old man to live to this day.

"No, nothing." The old urchin shook his head hastily.

"Since you don't have one, then let's just leave it alone." For the sake of the different pupils, she didn't bother with the old naughty boy and jumped out of the dark alley.

After Jun Fan left, the only small door in the back alley of Xuanling Auction House opened, and a thin young man stood at the door: "Can you sell me the Suling Pill?"

(End of this chapter)