For the survivors who struggle to survive in the city of mourning, whether they are warriors or ordinary people, they understand the value of life very well. When death is placed before them, they will give up everything around them without hesitation, including dignity, **, power and honor...

So Chen Fan was not worried. He was sure that this boss would definitely hand over the spirit of plants and trees. Under the threat of death, everything else was a cloud.

However, what surprised him was that the boss was kowtowing even harder and hesitated and shouted: "Previous, senior, I really don't... I really don't..."

No?! Chen Fan narrowed his eyes. He took a lot of trouble and wasted so much time to find a camp. How could he be willing to go back empty-handed? It seems that he is a guy who doesn’t cry without seeing the coffin. So let’s give some tricks!

He put his fingertips on his thighs and gently flicked it, and a silver needle instantly inserted into the forehead of the boss's favorite concubine. The coquettish woman slowly fell down, her eyes still widened, as if she didn't understand anything, and she died.

Die with your eyes open.

Chen Fan took action without warning, and what he wanted was the decisive deterrent effect of killing. He needed to establish his authority and did not have any cruel means. These people really thought they would not dare to kill.

The sweet-hearted man next to him did not expect that Chen Fan would kill someone immediately after a disagreement, and couldn't help but scream.

Seeing his woman being killed, the boss's body trembled violently, his face suddenly turned pale, and then he continued to kowtow without hesitation.

Chen Fan looked at the kowtowing boss with a cold look and said coldly: "I'll give you another chance."

The boss didn't dare to speak more, and he didn't even dare to answer, because as soon as he spoke, this one would kill someone, so he could only continue to kowtow.

The sound of the kowtowing was the only one in the living room, and the atmosphere was very dull and tense. His forehead was already scarlet, but his posture was not diminished, and he didn't feel any pain. As long as the young man sitting on the sofa did not nod, he would not dare to stop.

Chen Fan snorted coldly, then spread his spiritual sense and swept into the room. After a while, he did not find any plant. Then his face turned gloomy, thinking, I wonder if there is really not?

He did not give up. He continued to threaten: "The spirit of grass and trees is very valuable, but you must be clear that if you don't take it out, there will be only one outcome! You can even exchange your life if you take it out!"

Hearing this sentence, the boss gave up completely, and even his pants were wet. He raised his head and said tremblingly: "Senior, I really don't have a little person like me! If there were, I would have taken it out to you. If I didn't believe it, go into the room and take a look. Not to mention the spirit of plants and trees, there is not even a single plant. Please let the small one go. I really don't want to die."

Chen Fan's eyes turned cold, and another silver needle was shot out, piercing through the boss's wrist.

"ah--"

The boss was in pain and shivered again in fear. His face was extremely pale, and even his lips were trembling constantly, muttering some words of mercy that were incomprehensible. His eyes were empty.

"You're really not afraid of death?"

The boss just shook his head reflexively and continued to kneel down and beg for mercy with a crying voice.

Chen Fan frowned. This guy seemed to have his spirits approached collapse. He had forced him to this point. He didn't even take out the spirit of grass and trees, so he should have really lost it. It seems that he had made a mistake and overestimated the ability of this small camp. It's right. How could such a small camp have a spirit of grass and trees?

The sweetheart sitting next to Chen Fan was also suppressed by this atmosphere and couldn't breathe. She reached out and gently took Chen Fan's arm and closed her eyes.

Chen Fan thought for a moment and said coldly: "My purpose is the spirit of plants and trees. If you don't want to die, get me some news."

Hearing Chen Fan's words, the boss saw a glimmer of hope and became much more awake. He quickly looked up and asked, "News from the Spirit of Grass and Trees?"

Chen Fan nodded and said, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"

The boss thought for a while and said in a trembling voice: "I know if I know...but..."

"explain!"

"It's just a big force, that...that power is too big."

"You don't have to pay attention to this, just tell me the news accurately and be reliable."

"Yes, yes, there is one in the Jiangmin Gang!" The boss said quickly. He couldn't take care of so much when his life was critical. It would be fine if Chen Fan really didn't know the power of the Qing Gang. When he came to the Jiangmin Gang, he would be destroyed by the Jiangmin Gang. This result would be good, and he had no worries.

"Jiangmin Gang? What's the origin?" Chen Fan asked in confusion. Hearing this tone, it seemed that a gang survived and even became a camp.

The boss was delighted. This young man had never heard of the Jiangmin Gang. If he could use the Jiangmin Gang to eliminate this God of Killing, it would be the best. He quickly explained: "It's a surviving gang camp, very powerful."

"How powerful is it?" Chen Fan sneered. Just a gangster, at most there are only a few warriors. Can it still make a fortune?

"How many... warriors are there?" the boss said, observing Chen Fan's face.

"What level of warrior?" Chen Fan asked.

"I don't know." The boss shook his head and said, "I have only been there a few times and don't understand the situation, but it is said to be very powerful."

Chen Fan nodded. Most people really don’t understand the background of some camps. He continued to ask: “How many people are there in this gang?”

"Probably... there are about thirty or fifty people."

The old man looked at Chen Fan's face carefully, fearing that this number would make the young man give up his actions and continue to suffer.

Chen Fan touched his chin. If there were only thirty or fifty people and a few warriors, it should be similar to the courtyard in Nanzhou City. Such a large camp would definitely have a lot of grass and trees! As for their strength, ordinary survivors were not considering it. Chen Fan really didn't take several warriors seriously. As long as they were not a group of warriors to encircle them together, he really didn't need to worry about anything.

"Okay, address, give me a detailed address of that camp, don't say you don't know the route." Chen Fan asked with a smile, and the gloomy face receded a lot.

"I know! I know!" The boss nodded vigorously, and felt relieved in his heart. He quickly asked his subordinates to take paper and pen, draw a map in detail, handed it to Chen Fan respectfully, and then returned to his original position and knelt down.

Chen Fan looked at the map in his hand and nodded and said, "I will keep your life first. If you dare to let me go, I will slaughter you here when I turn around!"

The boss shook his head quickly and said, "I dare not! The news is absolutely reliable, but..."

"Just what?" Chen Fan asked with a frown.

The boss stammered and said, "It's just that there will be some deviation in the number of people. You also know that there are external figures like me..."

"Okay." Before he could finish talking, Chen Fan interrupted, then pulled up the delicate words, left a sentence, and walked out of the living room.

"What happened today is absolutely confidential. If you dare to reveal a little, wash your neck and wait for me!"

After Chen Fan left, the boss let out a long breath and was paralyzed on the ground. Then he immediately ordered: "Close the camp immediately, no one is allowed to take a step within three days!"

After he finished everything, he rested for a while, then stood up and looked at the dead woman on the ground. He walked upstairs and came to a secret room. After looking at the surroundings, he was relieved, slowly opened the door and walked in.

In this room, on the table in the middle, there was a spirit of grass and trees - Qing Ling Grass!

This guy is indeed a spirit of plants and trees!

The boss, who was afraid of it, walked to the table with trembling body, stroked the green spirit grass, showed a happy smile, and murmured: "My baby, I finally saved it. I knew that one day, someone would come to rob you, but fortunately I swear to die, so you can save it."

"I still rely on you to improve my strength! How could I be willing to hand over you? Without you, I thought my current strength would not last long, so I tried my best, but fortunately, I won! Hahaha--"

Just as he was intoxicated, a voice suddenly came to his mind behind him that made him dare to split.

"For the sake of the spirit of grass and trees, you can really abandon your life!"

The boss turned around in horror, looked at the familiar devil figure, opened his mouth and widened his eyes, raised his fingers and pointed at Chen Fan in disbelief, and said in horror: "You...you..."

Chen Fan sneered, fortunately, he did not rush to leave after he went out, but his spiritual sense observed the movements above, and he really saw this guy doing something unusual. If it weren't for this, he would have been confused by this guy.

But I have to say that this boss is really not ordinary enough to endure it. He almost sacrificed his life and was unwilling to hand over the spirit of grass and trees. His acting skills were also quite impressive, especially when he was scared to pee, Chen Fan really believed it at the time.

Taking advantage of the moment when the boss was shocked, Chen Fan fired a needle like lightning and immediately killed him instantly, then walked over, put away the Qingling grass, and turned around and left.

After Chen Fan walked out of the small building, he looked at the map drawn in his hand, smiled and said, "Are you a gangster? I hope you don't disappoint me!"

"Are we going to that place?"

Chen Fan nodded and said, "Yes."

Jiaodi now seems to be able to contact Chen Fan at will. She boldly pulled the corner of Chen Fan's clothes and said aggrievedly: "Can we not go? Don't sell me to the gang..."

After hearing this, Chen Fan laughed out loud and comforted him, "I won't sell you, I'll just go find something."

"Is the spirit of plants and trees?" asked cutely.

"Yes." Chen Fan nodded and continued, "But this time we have to pretend to be grandson first."

After trying it once, Chen Fan knew that these warriors were very cunning and could tolerate anything for the sake of the spirit of plants and trees, but they were not as easy to deal with as he imagined. Next time, if he went to the door to grab it, others insisted that there was no such thing, and he had no choice.

So I can only pretend to be my grandson, go in and make sure, and then start a massacre.

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ps: Guan Shanyue: Add two points in front and back to make it more comfortable for everyone to see, because the layout of the starting point is too tiled.
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