Chapter: 4251

Chu Qitian has experienced Ye Fan's ability too many times.

Although, it stands to reason that Ye Fan is seriously injured and is at the end of his strength, so killing him shouldn't take too much effort.

However, Chu Qitian was afraid that Ye Fan still had cards, or in other words, he still had strength to spare.

A temporary counterattack by a titled strongman must be extremely terrifying.

Therefore, it was naturally impossible for Chu Qitian to take this risk by himself, so he had to order the master and strong man in front of him to go alone.

When the old man heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

He suddenly wanted to shave his own ears!

Why was my mouth so cheap just now?

What are you talking about.

Well now, I dug a hole and buried myself.


Thinking of this, this strong man from the Truman family was filled with bitterness.

However, he is not a fool.

Chu Qitian was afraid of Ye Fan's impromptu counterattack, so he didn't want to die, and the black-clothed protector naturally didn't want to die either.

Therefore, he deliberately pulled the wound, and for a while, the blood in his body rolled, he coughed violently, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After vomiting, his body staggered and almost fell.

Then, with a trembling voice, he said to Chu Qitian: "Young...Master, I am seriously injured, and I am inconvenient to move now. I'm afraid, it's embarrassing... embarrassing this job~"

After finishing speaking, the old man fell to the ground and passed out.

I just don't know if he is really in a coma or a fake coma.

"Depend on!"

"waste!"

"One by one, no one can count on~"

When Chu Qitian saw this, he was so angry that his orifices were smoked, and he cursed angrily.

Amazon rainforest, outlying area.

There are several tents standing beside the river.

In front of these tents, there was a sign that said, "Half Immortal Tavern", in four large characters.

Before this sign, there was an old man, a young man and his grandson dozing off, as if they were waiting for the customers to take the initiative to take the bait.

"Grandpa, are you crazy?"

"This is in the wilderness, if you open a tavern, ghosts will come to drink, right?"

"I'm afraid you will lose all of our savings this time!"

It was a little girl who was speaking, with two cute shofar braids, and she was crossing her hips, complaining angrily to her grandfather. JrNovels.com