(Fourth update, vomiting blood)

Those eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake in the dark, and a trace of cold light swept towards Yang Fan's location.

"There is such a wonderful mechanism buried under this ground?"

Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he accidentally touched the mechanism, causing the sound of the bell.

If it was a ban, it would be impossible to hide Yang Fan's keen senses, but if it were a mechanism, there would be no fluctuation of spiritual energy. It would be almost impossible to detect the situation under the ground without carefully investigating the situation under the ground.

Swish!

This ordinary-looking secret whistleman looked sharp and swept across Yang Fan's location. Hesitated for a while, but found nothing abnormal, and then began to focus on other directions.

Yang Fan was sweating all over and almost exposed himself.

It turned out that the moment he touched the mechanism, Yang Fan reacted very quickly and immediately used the "hidden technique" to merge into the void.

Xianhong Jue's concealment technique is very clever, and Yang Fan's realm is far higher than that of the secret whistle, so he can avoid the other party's spiritual eye technique. However, with Yang Fan's current fire and realm, when he performs the "concealment technique", he cannot move around or cast spells, otherwise he will be exposed.

After such twists and turns, Yang Fan became more cautious and even put his life as thin as he could be integrated into the earth.

At this moment, let alone underground mechanisms, even those tiny creatures as small as ants can't hide Yang Fan's senses.

One...two...three...

Yang Fan took a breath of air conditioning. There were more than a dozen alarm agencies around the secret whistle!

"This must be the attention of that old fox Hu Banxian."

Yang Fan's face was solemn, thinking almost conclusively.

He suddenly realized that tonight was no longer a simple battle between immortal cultivators, but also a silent battle of wits and courage.

Yang Fan's opponent is an old fox who can be his grandfather's generation. Whether it is wisdom, experience, or prudence, the other party is far superior to ordinary monks.

call!

Yang Fan took a deep breath and suddenly felt an endless sense of fighting.

At this moment, he had no intention of underestimating the enemy. He wanted to strive for a complete victory and not leave any flaws.

thump!

At some point, a secret whistle, only three feet away from Yang Fan, suddenly fell to the ground and died of bleeding from seven orifices.

Yang Fan showed his body and was holding a dark purple solid bead in his hand.

The bead emits a colorless and tasteless aura. In a few breaths, it entered the dark whistle's body, first letting his blood coagulate and his spiritual energy get out of control, and then to erase the vitality.

This dark purple bead was a poisonous treasure that Yang Fan refined with rare materials such as blue moon centipede and purple scale flower roots a few days ago. As long as you inject subtle magic power into it, the poison can be dispersed and even ignore the direction of the wind.

After killing this secret whistle, things became much easier. Yang Fan quickly flew away, and with the help of the night, he floated towards the bright whistle.

Silently, Yang Fan touched the whistle, avoided several underground mechanisms, and did the same thing to kill the cultivator in the early stage of Qi refining.

In this way, Yang Fan silently killed two cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage and completed any important step in this trip.

Once Hu Banxian and Fatty Li were alarmed, it would be difficult for Yang Fan and Lin Zhong to continue the mission tonight.

Rush!

Yang Fan turned into a black shadow, climbed over the wall and entered the hospital, and entered the Liu family mansion.

He has a spiritual realm of at least the late stage of concentrating the mind. Even if he does not enter the "omniscient mode", he can easily avoid Hu Banxian's vision.

At the same time, Fatty Li had already touched Liu Manxiang's boudoir, reached out to pierce the window paper, took out a copper tube, and inserted it. A faint scent of incense was blown into the house by him.

Lin Zhong saw his movements from a distance, and couldn't help but show a cold killing intention on his face, and put his hand on the storage bag.

"calm."

A familiar voice was remembered in my ears, and one hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Young Master..."

Lin Zhong was slightly shocked. Unexpectedly, Yang Fan came to his side silently. Such skills were difficult for even a cultivator who had perfect Qi refining.

"I have already made arrangements that the woman who fell asleep in the boudoir was not Liu Manxiang, but just a maid."

Yang Fan smiled faintly.

"Maid?" Lin Zhong was stunned: "Will this let Fatty Li take advantage?"

"Haha." Yang Fan showed a strange and unpredictable smile: "It's hard to say who takes advantage of whom."

Lin Zhong looked strange and said, "Since the young master has made some arrangements, I'm relieved."

"You have to remember that Fatty Li is the most beloved grandson of the ancestor of Yangjiabao. This son cannot die now, otherwise it will definitely bring us a disaster of killing."

Yang Fan reminded.

Because Fatty Li's current enemies and friends are just a few people. Once this son dies, Yangjiabao wants to investigate the murderer and will follow the clues. At that time, neither Yang Guang nor Hu Hu's Banxian, nor Yang Fan and Yang Lei will feel good.

Until his strength is not strong enough to compete with Yangjiabao, Yang Fan will not kill Fatty Li.

His real target is Hu Banxian, who is scheming, cunning, and uses all means to do things. His threat is much greater than that of the arrogant and rampant Fatty Li.

Under the gaze of Lin Zhong and Yang Fan, Fatty Li put on the incense and opened the door in a big way, walked in, then closed the door and walked towards the bed. The slightest warm fragrance made Fatty Li's heart beat faster and he swallowed his mouth.

"Has he entered?"

whispered in the forest.

"Wait for a moment." Yang Fan said calmly.

After a few breaths, a moan came from the room.

The few people present were all immortal cultivators, and they could hear clearly.

Hu Banxian was in Liu's house, patrolling around and letting the wind on behalf of Fatty Li. When he heard such a slight moan, he couldn't help but look sarcastic.

"You go back and take care of it to prevent Hu Banxian from escaping."

Yang Fan asked Lin Zhong to carefully sneak out of Hu Banxian's courtyard wall dozens of feet, and used his spiritual sense to tell him the route, avoiding Hu Banxian's vision.

Soon, when everything was arranged, Yang Fan felt a little relieved.

Hu Banxian let out a wind in Liu's house, his eyes scanning the surroundings from time to time, very alert. He felt a little uneasy when he heard the slight moans.

He felt that Fatty Li was making a lot of noise.

Logically speaking, the house door has been closed and the sound insulation effect is not bad. Even if Fatty Li is unscrupulous, he will not make such a big noise, so that people outside can still hear some noise.

Just when he was puzzled, a figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

It is Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at him with a smile, ignored him, and walked straight towards the room where Fatty Li was.

"stop!"

Hu Banxian shouted lightly, and planned to notify Fatty Li who was in the fun of fish and water.

"hehe."

Unmoved, Yang Fan turned his back to him, walked to Fatty Li's door, and gently pushed it open the door.

Suddenly, a sound of moaning and panting came. Fatty Li looked ferocious and red. He was tangled with a naked woman on the bed, as if he had not heard anything outside.

Hu Banxian's eyes narrowed and he suddenly saw the woman's appearance.

Not Liu Manxiang!

Oops, I was fooled!

Moreover, when he saw the woman's appearance, his face was stunned.

That woman is no longer described as a woman. She is an ugly woman in her forties. She has a fat face, a shiny face, a slim face, and a black mole the size of a bean on her mouth. She has a well-developed body shape and several times stronger than ordinary men.

At this moment, this ugly woman with numb face was pressing Fatty Li on the bed, looking like she was enjoying herself, and her eyes were filled with endless desire.

Humph...

The bed in the boudoir of Qianjin was overwhelmed, swaying, making a "squeak" sound...

Hu Banxian was stunned!

Lin Zhong, who was hiding in the distance, was also dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!