Everything Began to Rise from the Bright Moon in the Qin Dynasty

The powerful and heavy kick directly landed on Ding Xiu's chest. Although Ding Xiu abandoned the sword, his speed was still much slower than Xu Fan's.

The huge force directly kicked Ding Xiu out.

It slammed into the stone wall beside it with a bang.

A small hole was punched directly on the stone wall.

Ding Xiu only felt that his internal organs were overwhelmed, and he was very uncomfortable.

puff.

Licking his throat, Ding Xiu spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The strength of Xu Fan's kick just now was not small at all.

At this moment, his mind was churning, and at the same time he became more certain that the person in front of him was definitely not that tuberculosis ghost Ding Xian (Jin Yichuan's real name). If Ding Xian really had this strength, he wouldn't have been bullied by him for so long.

Especially the strength of that kick, at least a thousand catties, Ding Xian did not possess such strength at all.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, that is to run away and tell the group of Jin Yiwei that Ding Xian is not Ding Xian.

Based on their relationship with Ding Xian, they should help him.

So after landing, he resisted the throbbing pain in his chest and jumped up facing the wall beside him, intending to escape from this place of right and wrong.

It has to be said that Ding Xiu still has some strength. Even if he is seriously injured, he can still jump two meters at a time and climb up the wall in an instant.

Watching Ding Xiu run away, Xu Fan did not rush to catch up, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a mysterious smile.

Chapter 23;

After running away with his life, Ding Xiu just stopped and leaned against the wall panting for hundreds of meters. After making sure that Xu Fan didn't catch up, he relaxed.

"Who is that guy? In front of him, I have no power to fight back." After a short rest, Ding Xiu began to reflect.

Anyway, no matter how I think about it, that person is not my junior brother, that's for sure, whether it's his skill or eyes, it is absolutely impossible to belong to the sick old ghost who is used to being bullied by him.

"Shall I break the news to his brethren on the errand?"

Originally, Ding Xiu planned to tell Lu Jianxing and the others the news, but considering Xu Fan's formidable skill, it would be of no use for him to tell Lu Jianxing and the others the news, and it was still a matter of whether the other party would believe him or not.

After all, that guy is exactly the same as his elder brother with tuberculosis ghost. If he is not Ding Xian, how can he prove it? .

"Even if you think about it, you have no chance." Just as Ding Xiu was thinking, a ghost-like figure sounded from behind him.

His expression changed, and he turned his head to look, only to see Xu Fan standing in the darkness behind him without knowing when.

"You..." Ding Xiu talked for a long time, but couldn't say anything.

"Who the hell are you? Even if you want me to die, at least let me be a sensible ghost." Ding Xiu accepted his fate.

The serious injury just now, coupled with the non-stop running away, at this moment, he is already at the end of his strength, and Xu Fan catches up, which means he is dead.

"Why do dead people know so much, so you should be a fool." Xu Fan sneered, stretched out his hand violently, and grabbed the latter's neck. The internal force in his body moved slightly, and the huge force directly shook Ding. Xiu's neck was crushed.

Click.

The crisp sound of bones sounded, and Ding Xiu, who was still struggling, suddenly stopped his legs, his eyes bulged, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Ding, kill Ding Xiu, complete the side mission, and reward two years of internal strength."

Just after Xu Fan killed Ding Xiu, a reminder sounded in his mind, and then a not-so-weak internal force appeared in his meridians, as if his internal force had suddenly surged.

Xu Fan knew that this should be the so-called two-year internal strength reward.

Two years of internal strength is neither too much nor too little, but it is better than nothing, and it has more or less improved his strength a lot.

Afterwards, Xu Fan found Ding Xiu's body in a place where no one was around and disposed of it, and then left directly.

Walking boredly alone on the streets of the capital, Xu Fan didn't know where to go for a while.

Needless to say, elder brother Lu Jianxing, in order to make up for the vacancies of hundreds of households, he definitely stayed in Jinyiwei Capital Mansion at the moment, and second brother Shen Lian, probably went to Jiaosifang to find his girl Zhou Miaotong again.

After thinking about it, Xu Fan didn't know where to go. At this moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and he saw a good place.

Casino.

Xu Fan has never done gambling, no matter in his previous life or in this life. After all, there is a saying that out of ten gambles, nine cheats, and one depends on luck.

Xu Fan never thought he had that kind of luck.

Therefore, he only occasionally played poker with his friends, but he had never touched real gambling.

But today, he stepped into the gate of the casino.

Xu Fan was wearing a flying fish suit, which was very conspicuous. As soon as he entered the casino, the gamblers in the casino also noticed it immediately.

But they just glanced at it and didn't care.

There is the shadow of Dongchang behind this gambling house, even if the commander of the Jinyiwei came in person, it would be nothing, let alone just a Jinyiwei.

What's more, Jin Yiwei would usually come to gamble in the gambling house, and they have long been accustomed to it.

"Hey, my lord, come and play a couple of games, you're familiar." Xu Fan had just walked into the casino when a treacherous man greeted him.

Xu Fan nodded. "Come and play casually, why, you are not welcome?"

"Then how could it be, sir, if you want to come late, then let's play." Hearing this, the man was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and smiled.