Hearing the tattooed man's voice, Fan Ming suddenly felt frightened. Fortunately, he didn't run away rashly just now, otherwise he would have failed to live up to Brother Zhang's sacrifice of his life to save him.

He decided that after this incident was over, he would cook Brother Deer with the highest standards of cooking to comfort his spirit in heaven.

Thinking of this, Fan Ming wiped the tears from the corner of his mouth.

Then continue to observe the situation carefully.

On the other side, after the tattooed man killed the deer with one palm, old man Chen thought he had seized the opportunity and quickly aimed at the theoretically weakest point on the tattooed man's back and shot out an arrow!

Who would have known that the man with the tattooed face looked like he had eyes on his back, and moved his body a ghostly step to avoid the arrow.

Fan Ming, who happened to catch a glimpse of this scene, opened his mouth in shock. What level of movement is this?

He actually didn't notice this man's feet moving at all!

Could it be that he is possessed by a ghost?

Just as Fan Ming was thinking wildly, he heard another scream.

The source of the sound this time is the old man.

When he looked over, old man Chen had been pinched by the tattooed man's neck and lifted up into the air, his whole old face turned red from the pain.

"You...who are you..."

"Me?" The man with the tattooed face seemed to be recalling something, "I might have been somewhat famous more than ten years ago, but no one should remember me now."

Old man Chen seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly widened, "You... are you the King of Ghost Thieves?"

The man with the tattooed face seemed to be aroused. He let go of Old Man Chen's neck and asked: "You are the first to recognize me in all these years. What's wrong? Have you seen me?"

Old Chen covered his neck and kept coughing: "I...I have never met you, but more than ten years ago, there was an innate master who disappeared in Beishan because he was chased by his enemies. Basically, everyone in my generation has it.

What you heard."

"I just remembered this when I saw the movement technique you used."

The tattooed man was a little disappointed, "Is that so?"

Then, Old Man Chen was in a trance, and the man with the tattooed face disappeared in front of him.

The next second, Old Man Chen suddenly received a heavy blow on the back of his head, and he fainted instantly.

Behind the tree trunk, Fan Ming secretly said: "So fast!"

Even from a bystander's perspective, he still couldn't clearly see the tattooed man's movements.

Fan Ming swallowed his saliva and retracted his head.

After listening to what the old man said just now, Fan Ming also remembered the identity of the tattooed man.

When my father was still alive, he gave many orders not to set foot in the depths of Beishan Mountain. The example my father gave at that time was that an innate master once died deep in Beishan Mountain.

This so-called Ghost Thief King is probably the innate master his father mentioned.

Thinking of this, Fan Ming got goosebumps.

What is the concept of Xiantian? Unless a master comes up with it, Xiantian is just the handful of strongest people in the world.

As for the warriors who have reached the master level and are still alive, I can probably count them on two hands in the Daqing Dynasty, and most of them are still masters who have not been exposed to the world.

There are only two living masters that Fan Ming has ever heard of. One is the great eunuch Li Chaorui, Eunuch Li, who was nine thousand years old at that time and was known as one person less than ten thousand.

The other one is one of the strongest sects in Kyushu, the leader of Hanfeng Sword Sect, Yue Qingyun Yue.

It stands to reason that there should be several grandmasters among other powerful forces or sects, but Fan Ming does not know who their specific names are, or even whether they are male or female.

This is not news that he, a mountain villager, can find out.

As for the Chengnan Martial Arts School in Beishan County, which is closest to him... there seems to have been a grandmaster in the past, but Fan Ming heard that the grandmaster died a few years ago.

Therefore, there should be no grandmaster warriors in the entire Beishan County at present.

If nothing else goes wrong, this ghost thief king, who is an innate warrior, can basically walk sideways in Beishan County.

Fan Ming broke into a cold sweat as he thought about it. Is it really okay for him to just come here to spy on an innate master?

Especially since the other party is obviously not a kind person.

Ghost Thief King is a gangster who commits many evil acts once he hears it.

I just attacked two people in succession, and I don’t know what to do with them.

It’s probably not a good thing!

Fan Ming sighed secretly.

Come out, Old Almanac! Is this the direction of luck you call?

This is not a scam!

I really believed your evil deeds!

Fan Ming kept cursing Lao Huangli in his heart, and at the same time he was cursing himself.

After all, he was the one who made this decision...

Fan Ming hid behind the tree trunk and did not dare to move, for fear that the "Ghost Thief King" would hear the movement.

He doesn't dare to think about anything good now. He just wants to leave here safely. Fan Li is still waiting for him at home.

However...

Maybe you really can’t set a flag in this world

Just when Fan Ming heard that there had been no movement for a long time, and was about to stick his head out to observe the situation, he suddenly heard the sound of fallen leaves being stepped on. Although it was very subtle, he still heard it.

Because this voice is not far away from him!

Adrenaline hormones in the body surge instantly.

Fan Ming's brain made a judgment immediately.

Run!

Fan Mingyun used the unknown body skills that came with Tong Lianquan and ran madly into the dense forest!

In an open place, it is impossible for me to outrun an innate master. Only by luring them into more complex terrain can I have a chance of survival!

As expected, the faint voice of "Ghost Thief King" came from behind.

"Oh, it turns out there are really little bugs hiding!"

When Fan Ming heard this voice, he broke out in cold sweat. Fortunately, he rushed out decisively, otherwise he would be discovered sooner or later.

I have to say that this is indeed a man who has traveled all over the world. Although Brother Deer has sacrificed his life before, this guy still has not given up his doubts.

But now is not the time to admire the other party.

At the critical moment, Fan Ming calmed down.

While running quickly, he actually noticed traces scratched by huge claws on a certain tree trunk. The most important thing was to look at the state of the tree bark. The scratches were still very fresh.

A bold idea suddenly came to Fan Ming's mind.

Divert trouble to the east!

Later, Fan Ming discovered more traces of beast activity one after another, and he knew that a giant bear was nearby.

Even more fortunately, the "Ghost Thief King" behind him didn't chase him with all his strength because he didn't know if he wanted to play a cat-and-mouse game. Instead, he always kept a fixed distance and didn't use the air to kill Brother Zhang.

That trick.

This is his chance!

Fan Ming glanced around and suddenly saw a huge black figure standing up in front of him on the right.

Found you!

Brother Xiong, please give me a helping hand!

Fan Mingdiao ran towards the giant bear...

What movement is this?

The giant bear twitched its nose a few times, as if it smelled the intruder's breath.
Chapter completed!