More importantly, you don't come from a rich family, so where does your pride come from?

The driver felt it necessary to persuade the young man not to be ungrateful and not to let down the sincere love of this beautiful girl!

Before he could open his mouth, suddenly, at the fork in the road ahead, more than a dozen black Hummers emerged like a stream of water!

The speed did not decrease at all, estimated to be over a hundred miles away, and it actually crashed directly into the taxi!

"Ouch!"

The driver was so scared that his face turned pale, but fortunately he had excellent skills and released the accelerator instantly, stepped on the handbrake and foot brake at the same time, and the taxi moved sideways on the spot and crashed into the guardrail next to it!

Fortunately, this place is not on the highway, but just on a remote road. The iron guardrail next to it was newly built not long ago and is very sturdy!

Otherwise, with just such a collision, it would probably crash directly into the mountain. If that caused a landslide or something, it would be extremely bad luck!

But even so, the collision caused the driver to faint on the spot, the front airbag also popped out, and the glass window and door on the right side were dented. One of the pieces of glass even pierced Zhang Fan's chest, and the bright red blood immediately dyed Zhang Fan's white shirt red!

"Mr. Zhang Fan!" Liu Yingying was pressed on the shoulder by Zhang Fan. She heard a few loud noises from outside. Then she looked up and saw Zhang Fan's pale face. There was a huge piece of glass stuck in his chest, and blood was flowing!

"Mr. Zhang Fan...are you okay? How are you?" Liu Yingying couldn't hold back her tears, and threw herself on Zhang Fan, grabbing the glass with her hands!

Looking at this expression, he would never be stingy with his delicate hands!

Just when the hands were about to grab the glass, suddenly the wrists were grabbed by a pair of big hands!

"I'm fine!" Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the huge glass on his chest, stretched out two fingers and gently clamped it, then shook it hard, and it shattered instantly!

The wound on his chest healed quickly, in just a second, and there was no visible sign of the injury at all. Apart from the red-stained white shirt, there was not even a scar left!

Liu Yingying was stunned and couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands. Even though she already knew that extraordinary people were very powerful, seeing such a thing happen in front of her own eyes was a huge shock to an ordinary person!

"Here comes with bad intentions!" Zhang Fan smoothed his chest!

This was the first time he was injured since he became the master of the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth!

Even though this injury is not worth mentioning to him, there is no doubt that this time the enemy is so powerful that it is eye-catching!

"Zhang Fan, are you okay?" Liu Yingying asked with concern!

Zhang Fan flexed his wrist and said, "Stay in the car. Don't get out no matter what happens!"

As soon as the cold tone fell, Zhang Fan kicked the guardrail with his foot. Suddenly, with a loud bang, the guardrail and the broken car door that blocked the vehicle from crashing into the hillside flew out in an instant and hit the mountain, causing some rubble to fall down!

The commotion here also caused the dozen or so black Hummers in that circle to shut down their engines, and some big men with golden beards got out of the cars one after another!

When Zhang Fan saw the appearance of these people, he showed an expression of sudden enlightenment!

"It seems that your master is really impatient. His ancestor has just been taken in as a pet by me, but he can't help but send people to cause trouble for me!"

These people all have a common feature, short blond hair, blue eyes, and very lush beards!

This is not because these people have the same hobbies and like to keep such short hair and beards!

But because it is some kind of tradition!

It is the exclusive attire of the Modesti family and the werewolves!

Zhang Fan had seen similar people before, in the desert of Alashan. After those werewolves were killed, they lost their wolf form and dressed and looked exactly like these people!

So he didn't show any surprise, but instead focused his eyes on the most loyal of these people, a guy wrapped in a black robe!

"It was you who used some unknown magic to launch a sneak attack!" Zhang Fan looked at him unhappily!

It was this person who just now used some means that even he could not understand, and turned the car window glass into a weapon, piercing through its protective shield in an instant and injuring his chest!

Originally, such a thing is difficult to happen. After all, even the most ordinary cultivator, once reaching the immortal realm, the strength of his physical body is comparable to that of the elite magic weapons!

Not to mention glass, even a magic weapon of the same level would find it difficult to cut through flesh!

But Zhang Fan has always retained this human body, which is his biggest weakness. Today, he was plotted against, which naturally made him feel that his choice was wrong, and made him a little annoyed!

"Hehe, a Chinese cultivator? Your performance doesn't surprise me!" The man in black robe raised his head and Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows. This guy actually had no face. There was only empty air under the black robe. His appearance and shape could not be seen at all!

"What the hell are you?" Zhang Fan asked curiously!

Liu Yingying, who was in the car, saw with her own eyes that the man in black robe had no body or head, and she felt that her worldview had been overturned!

To Liu Ying, this black-robed man was just a cloak and air, but he could speak and move? This was amazing!

"What the hell?" The man in black robe tilted his head, as if questioning Zhang Fan's words: "In a certain era, I was called a god! All dark creatures crawled at my feet. My pride and my glory once spread all over the Western Continent! It's your fault that you don't recognize me. I won't blame you!

But then, you'll die screaming my name, and that's enough!"

Zhang Fan frowned. "So you think so? You are someone else's lackey, but you feel superior? Don't you look at your own behavior? You don't even have a face, but you dare to call yourself a god?"

Zhang Fan sneered casually, and when he mentioned that the black cannon man didn't even have a face, it seemed to have touched the inner scars of the black robe man!

Therefore, a very special energy wave immediately emanated from the black-robed man, quickly covering the area within a few hundred meters!

Under this special energy, Zhang Fan suddenly discovered that his perception of the outside world was cut off. Except for the circular objects within a radius of several hundred meters, he could not see the outside world!

"What is this? Field?" The special power was very sensitive. When Zhang Fan said these two words, the air seemed to carry some ostentatious and proud momentum! ?