"Dang Zhuo?"

Aiko Mitsui stood up excitedly, this was a name she had been waiting for for a long time.

"He sent a greeting, look!"

Niu Ma Lavender delivered the notebook to Aiko Mitsui.

Aiko Mitsui took it with her hand tremblingly and saw a sentence on the screen:

"How are you?"

In just four short words, it seems to contain thousands of words.

"He didn't forget us!"

Mitsui Aiko's eyes were filled with tears. These four words were enough to erase all her depression recently.

After so long, she has not received Tang Zhuo's news for a long time, which makes her worried.

She was very scared and could never see the man who had given him faith again!

Although Tang Fan did not let the Yin Talisman in their minds work, in their hearts, Tang Fan had long become the pillar.

Niu Ma Lavender was also very excited. She panted and asked, "Miss, how do we... answer?"

"Tell him that we are fine and keep him safe."

Niu Ma Li Zi just sent the news and received Tang Fan’s reply as soon as possible:

"I'm safe for the time being, but I can't show up. You guys wait for me."

"We will definitely wait for you, Tang Zhuo, we miss you!"

"I miss you too, no, someone is here, I'm leaving!"

"Tang Zhuo?Tang Zhuo..."

Niu Ma Lazuli raised her head, looked at Aiko Mitsui helplessly, and said, "Miss, he's off the line."

"He is taking a big risk to contact us!"

"Miss, I guess, he doesn't want us to worry, so he has to give us confidence!"

Aiko Mitsui nodded and turned her head to look at her father.

Mitsui Tomosei looked at them and asked, "Is this Chinese really... that outstanding?"

"Sir, he is now the Lord of the Martial Palace, and the person chosen by Senior Ying!"

The voice of the bull mala lilac was a little dissatisfied.

Mitsui Tomose nodded silently and said, "I hope he won't let you down!"

In Mitsui Tomoseki's heart, he still doesn't trust Tang Zhuo very much.

"Lauzi, let's go to the company!"

The gloom on Aiko Mitsui's face shrouded, and she regained her former self-confidence.

...

In fact, Tang Fan immediately sensed the police surrounding the Internet cafe, but he didn't take it seriously.

He showed up today to make some noise and did not rush to escape.

After other guests in the Internet cafe got a hint and sneaked away, Tang Fan suddenly flew out of the window as if he was alert.

"It's Tang Zhuo, don't let him run away!"

"Tang Zhuo, if you run away, we will shoot..."

Tang Fan ignored the police's calls and ran to the distance without looking back.

"Bang bang bang..."

The dense bullets shot at him, but he could dodge them all.

With Tang Fan's current strength, these secular people have no choice but to do anything to him.

Half a day later, Tang Fan arrived at the edge of Dading Mountain.

Deep in Dading Mountain is the location of the Blood Holy Sect, which is covered with red fog all year round, and mortals cannot get close to it.

Some people say that there was a massacre there a long time ago, and blood stained all the peaks and plants, and even the rivers were bloody.

Some people also say that sometimes they hear the helpless cry of the wronged soul, which makes them desperate.

However, what is in the depths of Dading Mountain is nothing more than a legend.

However, everyone knows that it is a forbidden zone for ordinary people’s lives!

Tang Fan saw a mountain from afar, and a huge rock on the mountain that was dozens of meters high. Three bright red characters were carved on it: Forgetful Stone.

This peak is also called "Wangqing Peak" because of this stone.

Tang Fan made an appointment with Yaoming and met at Wangqing Peak.

"Seeing the Love Stone..."

Tang Fan murmured to himself, thinking of the origin of the Blood Holy Sect, he already understood it in his heart.

It seems that the founder of the Blood Holy Sect, the old man Tianhe, really loved the seventh generation of ancestors.

It is precisely because of love that I am heartbroken, otherwise I would not have been away from sadness and ran here.

"Mengran, don't worry, I will kill Zhuzu for you in the future!"

When Tang Fan thought of the past between the Blood Holy Sect and the Five Immortal Sect, he naturally thought of the entanglement between Zhu Ming and Youying, and was a little lost for a moment.

Suddenly, the sound of fighting came from the direction of Wangqing Peak.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Yaoming, today is your death!"

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of the battle was earth-shaking and the battle was very fierce.

"Li Bo, what else can you do besides plotting!"

Yaoming is in danger!

Tang Fan came to his senses and flew towards the direction of Wangqing Peak while emitting purple pupils.

After seeing the situation there, he launched the invisibility technique passed by Sakura Xiang to him, and quietly came to the center of the battlefield without showing up.

Yaoming, there is only one person.

And there were ten people on the other side.

Yaoming and the other leader were all at the peak of the cultivation level of the Dan, but the other nine people were also at the cultivation level of the Dan.

These ten people joined forces and were extremely powerful. Yaoming was already injured and retreated while fighting.

"Yaoming, you guys are stubborn, let me break your dog's teeth first!"

The man in the leader made a finger and his blood energy filled the air and turned into a blood-colored axe, which was instantly chopped off from the top of Yaoming's head.

"Li Bo, wait for my brother to come, he will kill you! If it were you, I will run away immediately!"

Yaoming made a move to resist, but he did not forget to use the attacking technique.

"Haha, are you talking about Tang Fan? He is here, I will kill you together. Then bring his people back to the sect to receive the merits!"

"Just rely on you, hum!"

A blood sword flew out from behind Yaoming and collided with the blood-colored axe.

"boom……"

Yaoming was so shocked that he took a few steps back, and blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth again.

At this time, nine more blood swords shot, all aiming at Yaoming's vital points.

Yaoming slapped the storage bag violently, and five soul medicines flew out of it at once, and he swallowed it in one bite.

"Damn it, you're wasting!"

Li Bo screamed in pain. Because the martial arts of the Blood Holy Sect are related to soul refining, this soul medicine is very precious to them.

"I have a good brother who is very good at refining his soul. He will give me as much as he wants to eat! Just envy him, haha..."

Yaoming was very proud, and this was true.

These soul medicines were indeed given to him by Tang Fan when he met last time.

With Tang Fan's alchemy attainments, the grade of these soul medicines is much stronger than that of the Blood Holy Sect.

Five soul medicines work together, Yaoming's whole body is blood red, and even his hair turns red.

A rich blood energy spread from him. He raised his hand and squeezed it, and blasted it out towards the nine blood swords in front of him.

"Bang!"
To be continued...