The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, planned to double-team Duan Yanqing, but Zhong Wanchou and Li Fan also took action. Li Fan blocked the yellow-browed old monk in an instant, while Duan Zhengming was faced by Zhong Wanchou.
At this time, Duan Zhengchun was dodging Duan Yanqing's attacks on the battlefield in embarrassment. It was obvious that Duan Zhengchun had indulged in lust all the time and had exhausted his body. His strength was too much behind that of Duan Yanqing.
Zhong Wanchou, on the other hand, was relatively rubbish. He only faced Duan Zhengming for a moment before he was confused and looked like he was about to be fucked at any time.
Seeing this, Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan rushed to Zhong Wanchou's side. They fought three against one without any sense of disobedience, but the three of them could only fight Duan Zhengming to a draw.
At this time, the ministers of the Western Family of the Duan Family also took action. Only two of them flew in the direction of Duan Zhengchun, helping Duan Zhengchun fight against Duan Yanqing, but the other two went nowhere.
As soon as Li Fan realized what he was doing, he asked Da Wu to grab Duan Yu's neck and guard the prey.
Li Fan himself was evenly matched with the old monk with yellow eyebrows, just wasting his time, when suddenly there was a scream from the audience.
Just seeing Duan Zhengchun's negligence, Duan Yanqing immediately seized the opportunity. A thick yin finger flew towards his heart. The retainers of the Duan family were also loyal and rushed to Duan Zhengchun first. Beside him, he forcibly stretched out his hand to stop Yiyang Zhi.
In an instant, the Duan family retainer's arm was pierced, and with the remaining strength of his Yang Finger, a big hole was punched out in his chest in the blink of an eye, and the person was rushed backwards by the powerful impact.
Duan Zhengchun was also knocked far away. Duan Yanqing smiled gloomily and did not continue to attack Duan Zhengchun. Instead, he used all his strength to deal with another retainer of the Duan family.
In the blink of an eye, another retainer of the Duan family stopped blinking and his head was knocked out. Just because of a single oversight, Duan Zhengchun lost two sincere retainers, and he could only fight against Duan Yanqing alone.
At this time, Zhengming saw that Duan Zhengchun was in danger and was running away in embarrassment, so he immediately issued an order to dispatch the army.
Just looking at hundreds of heavy armored cavalry rushing towards the crowd, Li Fan never gave them a chance to show off. He slapped the yellow-browed old monk away and yelled at hundreds of soldiers in the first place.
With a roar from the heavens, all the rushing soldiers and horses were stunned to the spot, and then they bled to death from their seven orifices.
Duan Zhengming was frightened by Li Fan's sudden driving. He did not expect that the incident would turn out like this. These heavy cavalry were his biggest support for coming to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and now Li Fan could kill him with just one voice.
Duan Zhengming was paralyzed, and then he attacked Zhong Wanchou and the others more fiercely, knocking them back several steps in a moment, and he also took advantage of the gap to fly out of the battlefield instantly.
The first one flew towards the rest of his army, and in the blink of an eye Duan Zhengming fled to the position of his soldiers.
"Brother Zhengchun, the thieves are rampant. I will go to Dali to mobilize an army to rescue you. You must hold on!"
Duan Zhengchun was dumbfounded for a while, and so was the old monk with yellow eyebrows. How could they not know that this was Duan Zhengming’s excuse? The two were just about to talk.
Duan Zhengming raised his hand and slapped away a cavalryman. After receiving the first call, he seized the horse and ran away with the rest of the army and a group of bald heads.
Duan Zhengchun saw Duan Zhengming abandoning them and cursed for a while, while the old monk with yellow eyebrows also looked at Li Fan with an ugly expression and began to chant Buddhist words.
"Amitabha! Donor, we don't want to be enemies with the donor today. Can the donor let us live?"
"Old monk, do you think this Valley of Ten Thousand Calamities is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"
Li Fan's words made the old monk with yellow eyebrows look even more ugly.
"Donor, even if you kill us today, you won't get anything. Instead, you will be hunted down by the whole country of the Duan family in Dali because of this. Why do you have to suffer!"
"Haha, old monk, are you kidding me? Duan Zhengming saw my strength today, how dare he come to chase me? I'm afraid he would have to take a detour unless he saw me!"
The old monk with yellow eyebrows was dumbfounded. Seeing the threat, he lost his mind for a while.
"Then how can the donor let me go?"
"It's easy! Just wait for someone to leave something behind!"
"Donor, may I ask if you need..."
Before the yellow-browed old monk finished speaking, Da Wu heard a cry of surprise from his side, and saw Da Wu and Duan Yu falling to the ground one after another.
At this time, a trace of joy flashed on the faces of Zhengchun and the old monk with yellow eyebrows, and Li Fan quietly let Dawu take advantage of the chaos to hack to death a lackey of Duan Jiaxi.
At this time, the two Duan family retainers did not expect that there would be another person falling with Duan Yu. In an instant, Dawu seized the opportunity and hacked one to death first.
Dawu was also ordered to fly out by Li Fan and did not stop the Duan family retainers from rescuing people. Duan Yu was deliberately let go by Li Fan. After all, Tianlong without Duan Yu would also lose a lot of fun.
Duan Yu was successfully carried away by the last retainer of the Duan family in tears, and the yellow-browed old monk began to ask about Li Fan again.
"Donor, if God's will is to allow Duan Yu to escape this disaster, can you just let us go like this?"
"In this way, not only have we not become enemies, but we have not become acquainted with each other. What will happen to the donor?"
"Snapped"
As soon as the yellow-browed old monk finished speaking, Li Fan swung out a heavenly palm from a distance, which swollen his face. The yellow-browed old monk was also beaten until his face turned dark.
"If you don't fight, you don't know each other? I think it's because you don't fight and you don't know each other. If you don't leave something behind today, don't even think about leaving!"
As soon as Li Fan finished speaking, there was a scream in the distance. Duan Zhengchun was suddenly attacked by Zhong Wanchou, and his left arm was instantly cut off with a big knife.
"Is the donor satisfied with this?"
The old monk with yellow eyebrows looked at Li Fan resentfully.
"Hmph, these are the results achieved on the battlefield, old monk, if you want to live, then abolish one of your arms!"
"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this Valley of Ten Thousand Calamities today!"
After Li Fan finished speaking, the yellow-browed old monk's face turned green. However, seeing Li Fan staring at him seriously, the yellow-browed old monk felt extremely stressed.
"Come on, come on, come on! I said before I went out today, the crows were crows, but I deserve this disaster today!"
The yellow-browed old monk frowned and looked at Li Fan. Seeing that Li Fan was not moved at all, he could only slap his left hand with a hateful palm.
The yellow-browed old monk screamed, his arm flew out instantly, and he fell to the ground.
"Is the donor satisfied?"
The old monk with yellow eyebrows looked at Li Fan resentfully, and at this time he lost a trace of his monkish demeanor.
"Haha! Not satisfied!"
"Did I ask you to lose your left hand? Why did you make your own decision?"
Li Fan's words made the old monk with yellow eyebrows so angry that he stood up tremblingly in an instant and pointed at Li Fan with his only right hand.
"Boy, are you teasing me?"
"snort!"
Li Fan snorted coldly and knocked the yellow-browed old monk several meters away with his first contact, causing him serious injuries.
"Pfft."
The old monk with yellow eyebrows spit out a mouthful of old blood and looked at Li Fan in fear.
"If you don't remove your right hand today, then don't leave either. Just stay with the green lantern at the bottom of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations!"
After listening to Li Fan's words, the yellow-browed old monk was so angry that he vomited out another mouthful of blood, and then slowly spoke.
