When Song Fan rushed back to the previous tea stall, he only saw Liu Laosan and others sitting there drinking tea, but the shopkeeper was nowhere to be seen.
"Hmm?" His eyes squinted slightly. Song Fan saw a pool of blood remaining on the floor of the tea stall. His heart sank immediately. He looked at Liu Laosan coldly and said with murderous intent: "You killed the shopkeeper?"
"Boy, it's you!" Liu Laosan saw Song Fan return here unscathed. He slammed the teacup in his hand on the table and frowned.
"Boy, you killed my brothers!" Liu Laosan slammed the table, his eyes widened.
Although Liu Laosan did not answer Song Fan's question, looking at Liu Laosan's behavior, Song Fan immediately knew that the kind-hearted shopkeeper had probably met with something unexpected.
Song Fan couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He held the hilt of his sword tightly with his palms and looked at these vicious gangsters with blazing eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "You beasts kill innocent people indiscriminately. You all deserve to die!"
"Hey, that old guy dared to do something bad to me because he thought his life was too long. I have already sent him on his way." Liu Laosan chuckled, not knowing at all that the disaster was just around the corner.
Liu Laosan waved his hand, and several gangsters immediately rushed forward.
Phew! The long sword was unsheathed, and a bright golden light passed by. There were a few pops, and at almost the same moment, the heads of several gangsters who rushed forward flew out, and blood spurted out in a steady stream.
Then, the tip of Song Fan's sword turned sharply and pointed at the stunned Liu Laosan.
"You!" Liu Laosan jumped up and pointed at Song Fan with his finger. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Liu Laosan swallowed hard and stammered: "What you are holding is a long sword made of gold-grained steel. You are a member of a traveling family, not a rich man."
Seeing Liu Laosan recognize the origin of the golden pattern sword, Song Fan was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that this extremely vicious gangster actually had some knowledge.
Song Fan pursed his lips slightly and said nothing. The dark golden sword tip was pointed directly at Liu Laosan, approaching him step by step.
"This young master, Liu Laosan is too blind to recognize Taishan. He really deserves to die! Please be merciful. We have something to talk about. Why bother to use a sword?"
Liu Laosan was frightened when he saw Song Fan killing the gangsters with one sword strike, and he was so frightened that he backed away and begged for mercy.
Gangsters like Liu Laosan, who only know how to bully the weak and the weak, lose their former ferocity when they encounter Song Fan who is stronger than him and possesses magical weapons.
"Now you know how to beg for mercy?" Song Fan said with murderous intent: "Why didn't you show mercy when you killed the shopkeeper? A gangster like you who kills and sells goods has done many evil things and should have died long ago."
Thinking of the kind-hearted shopkeeper being killed, Song Fan felt guilty for no reason. He tightened his hand on the golden-patterned sword and vowed in his heart that he would kill Liu Laosan to comfort the shopkeeper's spirit in heaven.
"Boy, I am a member of the Blood Wolf Gang. Our gang leader is a real Qi Realm powerhouse. If you kill me, you will get into big trouble!"
Seeing that Song Fan was determined to kill him, Liu Laosan could not help but threaten him.
"Go to the underworld and let your gang leader kill me!"
Song Fan sneered disdainfully, turned his wrist suddenly, and stabbed out the golden sword faster than lightning, directly between Liu Laosan's eyebrows.
"Boy, since you are determined to kill me, let's die together!" Liu Laosan showed a vicious look on his face, cursed viciously in his mouth, took out an inconspicuous coarse cloth bag from his arms, and fiercely
The ground swayed towards Song Fan.
"What the hell!"
Song Fan looked solemn, and the golden-patterned sword passed through the coarse cloth bag without any hindrance, piercing Liu Laosan's chest, causing a splash of blood. At the same time, the coarse cloth bag was filled with blood.
The powder looks extremely dazzling.
As the blood-red powder fell down, Song Fan felt the fragrant wind blowing into his nose, and then his body went limp. He thought to himself: "No, this blood-red powder is poisonous!" He inserted the sword into the ground with his backhand, and then he supported his whole body.
, did not fall softly to the ground.
Song Fan had too little experience in the outside world, so he was caught off guard and was plotted by Liu Laosan before he died.
"Brother, is there something wrong with you? Do you need help?"
Song Fan was feeling aggrieved. At this moment, a soft voice sounded in his ears.
Song Fan subconsciously looked up and saw a girl in white with a slender waist standing not far away, looking at him unblinkingly with big black and shiny eyes.
The girl in white looks to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. She has an airy and refined temperament that is very different from ordinary people. Her every frown and smile give people a lovable feeling.
"I..." Song Fan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but the girl in white enthusiastically stepped forward to check Song Fan's body.
After a brief inspection, the girl in white smiled slightly and said: "It's nothing serious, just an ordinary shot!"
"Just an ordinary thing?" Hearing this, Song Fan felt really depressed. It seemed that Liu Laosan's statement that he wanted to die with him was purely a threat!
"Haha, don't worry, little brother. Miss Yao said she is just an ordinary poison, so she is definitely right. Besides, how can these gangsters who rob families have such rare and strange poisons?"
Song Fan only focused on his own poison, but ignored that the girl in white was accompanied by a handsome and majestic young man.
Although the young man had a smile on his face as he spoke, there was a trace of disgust between his brows. This disgust was directed both at the gangsters and at Song Fan.
Although this man had a very good demeanor and spoke very appropriately, Song Fan really didn't like him.
"Okay, Miss Yao, since this little brother's health is fine and you've checked it out, let's continue on our way." The young man smiled gracefully at the girl in white.
"Brother Shen, this little brother has been shot and cannot move freely for a short time. Why don't we take this little brother with us on the road?" The girl in white blinked her eyes a few times and suddenly made a suggestion.
The young man called Brother Shen was stunned when he heard this, but the girl in white made the final decision and continued: "Brother Shen, don't you often say that practitioners should take it as their duty to be chivalrous and righteous? This little brother killed him with his own strength.
These extremely vicious gangsters and such chivalrous men are role models for our generation."
The handsome and arrogant young man smiled bitterly in his heart: "That's just what I said casually. How come you remember it so clearly!"
"That's fine! However, when he can move freely, let him leave on his own!" The young man reluctantly agreed.
Just like that, Song Fan joined the team in confusion without saying a word.