"Boss, come to a guest room. I'm going to take a shower." He smiled and waved to the boss.

He personally took Chen Fan upstairs and opened an upper room.

But the two people who followed were dumbfounded.

They saw that Chen Fan leisurely went in to take a bath, but the two of them were still sweating in the crowd after following him for so long.

"Damn it, this bastard won't have discovered us and is playing tricks on us on purpose?"

"I can't take it anymore, I'm going to go in and fuck the bastard right now."

One of them was about to shoot fire from his eyes, and he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush forward.

But another person quickly pulled him back.

"Wait, what are you in a hurry for? If he finds out that he's coming, he'll kill us sooner, so why keep us?"

"Why are you impulsive? If you delay the master's business because of you, you will feel better."

He was so frightened by persuasion, but he was stopped by this person.

The two followed into the inn, found a remote location, ordered a few pots of tea, and drank.

One of them drank the tea vigorously, as if drinking Chen Fan's blood.

"Damn, wait, this kid, sooner or later I'll have him to look good to me."

Just wait like this for an hour.

Chen Fan walked out of the room refreshed, and the two of them nearly vomited after drinking tea.

However, until this time, the sky was almost dark.

"Hmph, I figured it out. After washing for so long, did the bastard go in and shed his skin?"

While cursing unhappily, they observed Chen Fan's whereabouts from the corner of their eyes. Seeing Chen Fan go out, they slapped the money on the table and followed him out.

It was getting late, and there were very few pedestrians on the street.

Chen Fan's footsteps also began to become a lot lighter, and he walked faster and faster.

The two of them stopped pretending and started running almost closely following Chen Fan.

However, Chen Fan actually walked into a small alley between turns and detours, and when the two chased after him, there was no one there.

"Damn, I lost my heel, how can I explain to the master now?"

"I told you to run faster, but you're just messing around, so you're going to lose me now."

Seeing that they were lost, the atmosphere between the two unexpectedly became tense, and they began to discuss who was to blame.

However, at this moment, Chen Fan's voice suddenly sounded from behind them.

"Oh? Master? Who is it? Could it be He Yuchen?"

The hairs on the two stood up, their necks were a little stiff, and they turned around, and saw Chen Fan leaning against the wall, with no emotion in his eyes.

A huge murderous aura swept towards them like a rising tide, and a terrifying aura pressed on their hearts, making people a little suffocated.

This terrifying murderous aura made them feel their brains went blank for an instant, and there was even a brief revolving door in front of them, and the blood in their bodies almost turned cold.

With the return of consciousness, the two big men realized that their jaws were trembling crazily, and their whole bodies were trembling like a sieve.

"Plop-plop-"

The two fell to their knees at the same time.

Chen Fan looked at them indifferently, took a few steps forward, and walked in front of them with his hands behind his back.

He looked down, his voice was like the death bell, "I'm asking you, is the master He Yuchen? Yes or no?!"

The big man raised his head and saw Chen Fan's majestic pupils glowing with golden light. His Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and he couldn't help uttering, "Yes."

They are all dead soldiers in He Yuchen's family, otherwise they would not have been sent to do such a thing, but Chen Fan's eyes that were blessed with the true essence of Dayan Jiandian had already broken through their psychological defense in an instant.

Now their words are no longer under the control of consciousness, but they are answering completely according to instinct.

In this case, they only know or don't know, there is no lie.

Fear has turned their consciousness into self-preservation.

Chen Fan continued to ask: "What did he ask you to come to me? Let you two trash kill me?"

"No, no, the master said he wanted us to find you, and he wanted to see you."

"Hehe, do you need to use this method to see me? And for that trash, I have no interest in meeting him."

"Yes, yes, if you don't see the adults, you will disappear."

Chen Fan sneered and snapped his fingers.

The two looked at Chen Fan in horror as if they had woken up from a dream.

They kowtowed on the ground and begged for mercy, "Chen Baihu, please spare our lives, we have done nothing!"

"Oh, okay, let's go." Chen Fan tilted his head and said casually.

"Yes, yes, my lord, let's go now."

The two of them felt as if they had saved their lives, and quickly stood up and started to run away.

"Hehe, how naive."

With a flick of Chen Fan's finger, the two true qi pierced through the hearts of the two of them in an instant like a sharp sword.

The faces of the two were still mixed with fear and the joy of having escaped a catastrophe, but this meeting was frozen on their faces.

If the two of them could still talk, they would definitely have to yell at 'you don't talk about martial arts'.

Although Chen Fan dealt with the two of them, he still kept his hands behind his back and did not walk out.

The feeling of being stared at by others still exists. Obviously, the real master is waiting here.

"Hehe, you guys can come out after watching a good show, you don't think I, Chen Fan, can't find you?"

Chen Fan closed his eyes, and said slowly to Qingfeng seemingly unintentionally.

"Woo-sooo-"

Two figures rushed out suddenly, one charged towards Chen Fan, and the other rushed out like a thunderbolt.

"Chicken tile dog."

Chen Fan stretched out his white and slender fingers, clamped the blade without looking at it, and then pointed casually.

The black-clothed man's forehead was already scratched in the face of disbelief.

Chen Fan opened his eyes, looked at the fleeing figure, and immediately chased after him.

But he didn't use it to the extreme, he just followed him easily like a cat playing with a mouse.

The night was like ink, flooding the entire city of Qingzhou, only the bright moon in the sky still faintly illuminated everything.

The two figures are like migratory birds in the dark night, rising and falling lightly above the city, and the speed is like an arrow leaving the string.

Every time the tiptoe touched the ground, it swept four or five feet away without making a sound.

It's a pity that there are two people, one is relaxed, and the other is desperate.

Chapter 74

The two of them were like a game between cat and mouse, they could catch up easily, but they chased him neither far nor near.

Not long after, they rushed out of Qingzhou City quickly and headed for a forest outside the city.

This forest seemed familiar, it was the place where the mission was looted last time.

Chen Fan sneered, he knew exactly what was going to happen next.

The escaped man landed slowly, took off the hood on his head, and revealed his true face. He was a middle-aged man in his 40s or [-]s.

Chen Fan followed him and landed on the ground, hugged his shoulders, and looked at him with a smile on his face, "Oh? Why didn't you run away? Are you already there?"

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he said in an obscure voice: "Hmph, you know I'm tempting you to follow, but you don't hesitate to catch up. Should I say you're really brave, or you're really stupid."

Chen Fan laughed loudly: "It's just a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, so what if there are people ambushing me here? What do I have to be afraid of?"

A look of anger appeared on the middle-aged man's face, "Arrogant boy, let's see if you can still laugh out loud."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sparse sound from the surroundings, which was the movement of someone moving in the forest.

Accompanied by flying flowers and fallen leaves, more than 30 figures appeared like a pack of wolves.

With a wave of the palm of one of them, these people have already surrounded Chen Fan.

"Yo, the battle to welcome me is not small."

Chen Fan glanced casually, and he had already seen clearly the number of people present, a total of 38 people.

The middle-aged man smiled sullenly, "To deal with you, 38 people are not many at all."

"Oh, thank you so much for valuing me, but it seems that this is not enough." Chen Fan said with some disdain.

"Hehe, what an arrogant kid, but you seem a little too proud."

A somewhat old voice came, and the surrounding crowd made way for him with some respect.

Appearing in front of his eyes was an old man with a height of eight inches.

Although he is not young, he still looks energetic and straight.

"In order to kill you this time, Tianweixing and my Tianshouxing joined forces, plus ten earth demons, and 26 ghosts. Thinking about it, you should die well."

Chen Fan glanced at him, but felt a little funny, "Hehe, so you are that trash who ran away that day?"

"Hmph, little bastard, you're still stubborn when you're about to die. The old man never fought you, so why did you run away?"

The old man snorted coldly, but he stopped looking at Chen Fan with some guilt.

That's right, the old man in front of him was the demon sect master who came to save people and was repelled by Chen Fan.

"The old thief's mouth is quite stubborn. I thought you were dead when you were seriously injured."

A middle-aged man next to him stood up with a gloomy expression, "How can you imagine the background of my holy religion? Do you think that if you fight against a grandmaster casually, you are a member of my holy religion?"

"Boy, stop playing with your tongue."

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