Martial arts: the beginning of the full-level King Kong is not bad

At this time, his face was already a little impatient.

"What are you doing? Is it necessary to be so cautious?"

"Could it be that someone really dares to attack this young master?"

"That shit Chen Fan can kill some of my subordinates, I'm afraid he doesn't even know who sent them out, so he's still in the dark."

"I just let him know, if I lend him another ten guts, does he really dare to do something to me?"

The guard next to him quickly responded respectfully, "Master, it's always right for us to be more cautious, and it won't waste much time."

"These are all for your own good, please be patient.",

"The master is already investigating that Chen Fan urgently, but it seems that there is no progress."

When He Yuchen heard Chen Fan, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"No progress? How is it possible? With the strength of my He family, what can't be found out?"

"Master, the information I have found so far is that this has no background. Apart from my own talent and the possibility of being inherited by an expert, there is really no reliable information."

"Based on the current information, we can only deduce that he should have reached the innate peak, and may be able to compete with the Grandmaster."

He Yuchen suddenly flew into a rage.

"If he only had this strength, how would the people sent by my master die?"

"Master, that's why I haven't been sure about Chen Fan's background."

"Also, if you suspect Shen Xinran's personal protection, you have already ruled out the suspicion at this time."

"At present, a relatively reliable inference is that the expert may have left him a guardian with terrifying strength."

"What? Dao protector? This wild boy actually has such a chance."

He Yuchen's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he didn't know whether it was from impatience or envy and hatred.

It is extremely rare in Jianghu to be inherited by an expert and protected by a Taoist protector at the same time.

This means that Chen Fan is likely to grow up to be a master at the level of a grand master.

This made He Yuchen not afraid.

Although he has an extraordinary family background, he is also envious of the great master.

After all, he himself may not be able to become a grand master in this life, even if he consumes a lot of resources, at most he will be a grand master.

At the level of Grand Master, it is no longer the existence that their secular power can control at will.

Although their He family also recruited a few great master guards, they are completely different from those master guards.

These great masters are known as offerings.

He Xueyi has to spend a lot of resources and money every year in order to buy these great masters.

And on weekdays, they also treat each other with courtesy.

If they want to leave, the He family cannot stop them.

If a grand master is really determined, he can assassinate them all one by one.

Even if they couldn't kill them all, the few remaining people would be in constant fear and live in endless fear.

He Yuchen also fantasized that one day he would become a great master.

It's a pity that reality slapped him hard. His aptitude is mediocre.

If one wants to become a grand master, one must have talent, savvy, roots, and opportunities.

For him, He Yuchen, it can only be said that none of the items are involved.

"Master, we are ready, let's go."

The guard came back and saluted him respectfully, "When we recruit those people tonight, it won't be easy to kill that Chen Fan."

He Yuchen immediately calmed down when he heard this, and began to follow him into the carriage.

"That's right, if we can succeed today, it's nothing to kill Chen Fan."

"Hehe, Guardian?"

"As long as this matter succeeds, send him and the guardian to hell together!"

He Yuchen stepped into the carriage, his eyes were full of tyrannical murderous intent, these days he lived quite painfully.

Then, the carriage began to take him to a certain place in Qingzhou City.

It was only then that Chen Fan quietly appeared and began to follow behind them.

Chapter 94

"Hehe, they really know how to think, what kind of guardians are there?"

Chen Fan couldn't help but feel a little funny when he thought of their discussion.

It seems that their own strength makes them only think about this.

Although he did everything by himself, no one can believe a great master.

However, Chen Fan recalled their discussion carefully, and his vigilance was raised to the highest level.

Judging from what they said just now, they should be recruiting some kind of talent today.

He Yuchen's confident words made it difficult for these people to think about it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be sure to kill the Daoist at the Grand Master level.

Chen Fan is now confident that he can confront the grand master head-on, and even win the battle.

But after all, he didn't touch them head-on, so he didn't know the details.

Chen Fan's figure was like a ghost, silently following behind the carriage, no one noticed, and there was a tail behind him.

The carriage was unimpeded on the curfew road, and he traveled through a full half of Qingzhou City, and finally came to a theater.

The carriage stopped here, and He Yuchen walked out from inside.

"Is it here?"

"Yes, master, this is the place they agreed on."

He Yuchen nodded, then turned to an old man beside him and said, "Old Lin, I will be counting on you when the time comes."

"I know, you can rest assured."

A hoarse and confident voice came out, and He Yuchen nodded respectfully.

He Yuchen's attitude towards him was very different from usual, very respectful.

Then, he walked towards the theater surrounded by the crowd.

The theater is now abandoned, leaving only ruins and ruins all over the floor.

Now here, there are only dilapidated and vicissitudes of life buildings, and there are still some streamers that have not been cleaned up all over the sky, colorful and colorful, which looks very strange.

It's like a haunted house here, which is daunting.

If a timid person stands at the door, his legs will tremble.

But just as they stepped in at this time, they heard a burst of mesmerizing opera sounds from the ruins.

Opera singing is exquisite, the tone is tactful and twisted, and the words are beautiful and mellow, which only makes people's minds flutter, as if they are in a fairyland.

Hearing this faint song, He Yuchen unexpectedly closed his eyes lightly, his whole expression was as if he had fallen into some kind of dream, with many changes.

Sometimes he giggled, sometimes frightened, and sometimes wept loudly.

Not long after, they started to dance slowly along with the opera.

His dancing posture is still decent, as if he is an old actor who has been trained for a long time.

And the same is true for the guards beside him, no matter what their cultivation level is, they seem to be a large team at this moment.

They all started dancing gracefully.

All of them seemed to have been taken away by some gods and spirits, as if they had lost their souls and were performing strange rituals.

However, the old man in black robe who was following behind snorted coldly with some dissatisfaction.

With a cold snort, everyone woke up one after another as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"Well, what's going on here?"

"What did this young master go through just now?"

He Yuchen's expression was horrified and his face was pale. He was panting heavily while leaning against the wall, his pupils constricted slightly.

"You should have been caught in the ear by the devil's voice, confused your mind, and fell into an illusion, so you were manipulated by the opportunity."

"It seems that the person who made the move is one of the seven evil spirits of the desert."

The old man in black robe looked indifferent and said silently.

The old man's attitude towards He Yuchen was also very strange, unusually indifferent, without any respect.

But He Yuchen was not dissatisfied with this attitude, and even respected him very much.

"Ha ha ha, hee hee."

A burst of strange and crisp laughter sounded from all directions.

That laughter went straight to people's hearts, eliciting thoughts.

Then came a voice like the voice of a fairy.

"Sir, you are amazing. I wonder if I can take off my hat and meet my concubine?"

The man in black was indifferent to this, his gaze was like a sharp arrow ready to go, firmly locked on a place.

"Don't show off in front of me, come out honestly, it won't be so simple if I ask you to come out."

"Hee hee, sir, I really don't understand style."

As soon as the words fell, an evil wind blew up everywhere in the theater, and the streamers everywhere began to tremble, as if they had been summoned.

They moved with the wind, gathered together, and then slowly flew into the sky.