A huge black shadow suddenly fell from the sky. Fan Wuhui was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated. However, the opponent's attack was too fierce. The airflow when he landed pushed him back a few steps before he stopped. A big hole was made in the position, and the big man was exuding black fighting spirit and looking at him with murderous intent. "Jie Jie Jie, you came here so soon, a little earlier than I expected. It's a pity that I haven't prepared your welcome ceremony yet. If you wait another quarter and a half, you should be able to see the place full of people. The big man glanced at the bloody corpses on the ground, ignored Fan Wuhui, and said gratefully to Zhang Weiyan: "Brother, we are strangers, but I bothered you to help. I really feel sorry for you. I have settled my grudge with Fan Wuhui, and I would like to formally thank you!" Zhang Wei walked slowly to the big man's side and said coldly: "Fan Wuhui hurt my beloved wife with a heavy hand, and I have nothing to do with him. Dai Tian, ??I will kill him today!" The big man sighed, patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder and said: "Well, I can see that you are also a good man with a true nature, but I must admit that your injuries are not serious. Moreover, the physical exertion is very severe, so it is not suitable to fight again. If I am unable to do anything, it will not be too late for me to come again!" Zhang Wei was about to fight again, but he saw Lan Xiang running out of the house in a hurry. With tears in his eyes, he choked and said: "Master Zhang, come and see the young lady. She just vomited a lot of blood! I'm afraid Wuwu, come here quickly, she wants to see you!" Zhang Wei's heart was beating wildly. Before leaving, he said to the big man: "The blood ring in the hands of this thief can absorb fighting spirit. You must be careful to challenge him! In addition, his life is mine!" The big man nodded, jumped forward, and met Fan Wuhui fought in one place. Although Zhang Wei was very concerned about the outcome of this battle, he was more concerned about Qin'er's comfort. He ran into the house in three steps and two steps at a time. He saw a mess in the boudoir, with pools of blood on the ground. Qin'er was lying on the bed, Their lives were in danger, and the other three girls in the room were already crying like tears, but there was nothing they could do. When they saw Zhang Wei coming, they hurriedly welcomed him to the bedside. Qin'er was lying there with a pale face, her eyes were half-opened, and her lips were pink and white due to blood loss. She moved her fingers, and Zhang Wei understood, grabbed her and put it on her cheek, feeling heartbroken. When Qin'er saw Zhang Wei, a smile appeared on her face and her voice was as thin as a gossamer: "How are you? Are you not injured?" When Zhang Wei saw that Qin'er was still thinking about himself at this moment, his tears instantly burst into tears and he cried. Like a child: "I'm fine, I'm fine, you will be fine too, you will get better!" Qin'er shook her head gently: "Life and death are destiny, you don't have to be too hard on yourself, Qin'er and Zhang The young master is satisfied with his life when he meets her. Even if he dies at this moment, there will be no regrets. But you must treat sister Yun'er well in the future, otherwise ahem otherwise I will be angry! "Zhang Wei nodded desperately: "I promise you, I promise you everything, but don't say stupid things, you will get better, you will!" Qin'er smiled, did not speak, and opened her eyes more and more. The smaller it gets, the closer it is to closing. "Sister Qin'er, you said you wanted to learn the formation with me, why did you give up before you even learned it? Humph, I look down on you!" Xiao Ming ran over at some point, his eyes were red and swollen, and he had obviously just cried. Zhang Wei didn't know what Xiao Ming meant, and just wanted to stop him, but saw Qin'er's eyes that were about to close slowly opened a gap. Xiao Ming took a step forward and continued: "You also promised to cook a delicious meal for your eldest brother in the future and never let him eat the unpalatable roast chicken. Have you forgotten?" Qin'er He was startled, recalling the past, and shed tears from the corners of his eyes. Zhang Wei suddenly understood Xiao Ming's intention and hurriedly said: "Qin'er, who said you have no regrets in this life? Don't you want to put on a phoenix crown and harem and stand in front of me? I believe you must be extremely beautiful then! Don't you want to see what you looked like at that time? " A flash of light flashed in Qin'er's eyes, she opened her mouth, but didn't speak. With quick hands and eyes, Xiao Ming hurriedly put the crushed elixir mixed with water into Qin'er's mouth. Zhang Wei was horrified and said anxiously: "You can't do it!" But seeing that Qin'er had swallowed all the pills, Xiao Ming breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Brother, don't panic, sister Qin'er is like my biological sister. , how can I harm her? What I just gave her was the healing elixir refined by Manager Zhao. I believe that Sister Qin'er will get better!" Zhang Wei then patted his head and remembered that Manager Zhao had been injured before. Kuai Shao was seriously injured. He took the elixir refined from the Kowloon Purple Gold Cauldron and recovered within a few days. LaterOn the ship, this bag of elixirs was exchanged for a spiritual elixir refined by Zhang Wei. And the incident happened suddenly. Zhang Wei was focused on Qin'er, and because of the fierce fight with Fan Wuhui, he had already forgotten the incident. Fortunately, Xiao Ming was smart, otherwise the consequences would be really disastrous. Not long after Qin'er took the medicine, she stopped vomiting blood, her breathing gradually became more stable, and she fell asleep. However, she lost too much blood and looked haggard, which made people feel distressed. Seeing that Qin'er was temporarily out of danger, Zhang Wei returned to help. As soon as he left the door, he saw that the courtyard was in a mess. Only broken bricks and broken tiles were left in the wing rooms and courtyard walls made of green bricks on both sides. During the shadow shuttle, a dull banging sound was made, and the fight was evenly matched. After a while, the big man ducked back and landed in front of Zhang Wei, with the black fighting spirit still lingering on his body. Fan Wugui fell to the spot, his face full of anger, and the blood ring in his hand was emitting black light. Situ Qing saw the black fighting spirit on the big man from inside the house and shouted anxiously: "You idiot, didn't you tell you not to use fighting spirit? The more fighting spirit you bring, the stronger Fan Wuhui will be! It's over, it's over, I'll meet you like this You idiots, I'm dead now!" Fan Wuhui shook the blood ring in his hand and laughed sinisterly: "Jie Jie Jie, even if you know the secret of the blood ring, it's too late. Having absorbed the fighting spirit of the two of you, now you are no match for me, so what should I do? It might be too late to run away now!" A smile appeared on the corner of the big man's mouth, showing his strong self-confidence. With a smile that only a talented person can have, he whispered: "Brother, there is no need to take action. I will defeat him within ten breaths. Just watch it!" Zhang Wei had a surprised look on his face. The two of them had been fighting for a long time and had not seen each other before. How could he win within ten breaths if the outcome was determined? But seeing that he was confident and not joking, Zhang Wei could only nod his head and step aside knowingly. The big man took a few steps forward, stepping on the broken bricks with a crunching sound. He suddenly shouted loudly, causing the tiles to fall one after another. Then his fighting spirit increased more than ten times, and the black energy surged outward. Spreading, it soon submerged the light and merged with the night. Fan Wuhui said: "Idiot, you know that I can absorb your fighting spirit, but you still dare to fight me with fighting spirit? Jie Jie, then I will help you and let you die under your own fighting spirit!" He looked up. He jumped up to three or four feet high, then raised the blood ring above his head, and saw that the black energy around him suddenly changed direction, as if being attracted, rushing into the hole of the blood ring. The black energy is gathering more and more, and the blood ring is like a bottomless pit that is never satisfied. It refuses all comers, and the absorbed black energy is compressed into wisps of black threads, slowly flowing on the surface of the blood ring. After a while, It actually steamed upwards, forming a burning black flame around the blood ring. The big man's veins popped out, his eyes fixed on Fan Wuhui, and the fighting energy in his body seemed to be endless, escaping from his body and slowly flowing to the blood ring. The two of them just maintained the same posture and were locked in a stalemate with each other. There were no gorgeous attacks, just a competition of strength. After a while, the surface of the blood ring was covered with black threads. Suddenly, the black threads connected with each other, rubbing together and producing bursts of sparks. Then the entire blood ring was surrounded by these sparks, sometimes glowing like lightning. Fan Wuhui is suspended in mid-air. This is not because his skill has reached its peak, but because the blood ring is attracted by the fighting spirit and pulls him in the air. He only felt that the weight of the blood ring in his hand was increasing rapidly, and the greed in his heart became stronger and stronger: If he could absorb all this fighting spirit, what kind of strength would he have? If you kill the person in front of you with one blow, you will definitely become famous! So he was not in a hurry to launch an attack, he just waited quietly, waiting for the big man to be exhausted, then he would strike with thunder and win with one blow! Although Zhang Wei was skimming the formation from the side, he was secretly worried. This big man actually fought so hard, and he was afraid that he would be exhausted and defeated in a short while. If Fan Wuhui suddenly launched an attack, he would do his best to protect him. Thinking of this , his right hand couldn't help but hold the hilt of the sword. Although the two have only known each other for half an hour and have only spoken to each other on the count, they feel a sense of heroism towards each other in the face of a formidable enemy. "Jiejiejie, is this your tactic? Do you want the blood ring to overload and come back to bite me? Jiejiejie, you idiot, I might as well tell you, even if the blood ring sucks you all dry, It won't be satisfied, now let you experience my strongest kill!" Fan Wuhui moved the blood ring to his chest. To be precise, he pointed his chest at the blood ring, because the blood ring was like It was nailed to the sky and motionless. "Black Jade Lotus!" ???The moment Fan Wuhui shouted, the big man suddenly withdrew his fighting spirit and faced him straight, without any intention of defense. Zhang Wei thought that the big man was exhausted, so he quickly blocked his face with a blue light. But something surprising happened. Fan Wuhui just hung in the air blankly and did not launch any attack. After a while, black energy flowed out of his seven orifices quickly, and then entered the hole of the blood ring. His eyes widened in disbelief, but he couldn't stop his body from twitching. The big man shouted: "You are right, no matter how much fighting spirit blood ring you absorb, you will never be satisfied, but you are not the master of the blood ring, and your body cannot bear the excess fighting spirit, so you lose!"