The night breeze blows, the curtains flutter, and the house is quiet.

Liu Yilu waited with bated breath, but two minutes passed, and there was still no third person.

She just wanted to ask Eungong if he felt wrong.

Zhang Fan just stood there and snorted coldly.

"If you don't come out, if you really want me to make a move, you'll die a miserable death!"

Zhang Fan's cold tone was almost a few minutes colder than the rapidly plummeting temperature in the air.

The terrifying momentum around him was even more cold, making Liu Yilu's face pale, and he couldn't help but stay away from him.

Suddenly, an old rickety figure suddenly appeared behind Liu Yilu, and his five fingers became claws and grabbed Liu Yilu's vest.

"Presumptuous!" said that it was too late, and then quickly, a figure was as fast as a ghost, inserting between him and Liu Yilu.

The old man failed to succeed, and his dry claws were caught by Zhang Fan.

Pi Xiaorou didn't smile and looked over, Zhang Fan's real anger was running, and he was stunned to shake the old man back a few steps.

"Boy, don't meddle with things. ”

The old man's voice was hoarse, a little gloomy, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to.

Just because Zhang Fan hates trouble doesn't mean he's afraid of trouble.

"Huh, I insist on taking care of it, what can you do to me?"

"Arrogance, I'm Miss Hu's person, and your mantis arm blocks the car, there is only one dead end!"

The old man spoke ruthlessly, and the next moment, something happened suddenly!

The temperature in the house plummeted, and it was covered with snow and frost in an instant, freezing Liu Yilu's breath with bursts of white gas.

"How so?"

Where has Liu Yilu seen such a strange method, Jiao Yan couldn't help but show a look of shock, and her beautiful eyes were full of panic.

"Insect carving skills. ”

He disdained to use this kind of trick 800 years ago.

Zhang Fan sneered, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, approached the old man with lightning speed, and punched him hard under the old man's incredulous gaze.

Before the old man could see Zhang Fan's movements clearly, he was already injured, and his figure staggered backwards, and his mind was in a state of confusion and he could no longer manipulate the illusion.

The temperature in the house rose, and Liu Yilu blinked again, and all the frost and snow scenes had disappeared.

It seems that Engong's skills are still superior!

Liu Yilu's beautiful eyes glowed with scorching brilliance, and she looked straight at Zhang Fan.

"Boy, you're really me off now!"

"Dare to hinder my affairs again and again, if you don't hand over Liu Yilu today and cut off your hands, I will definitely not let you go!"

The old man pointed at Zhang Fan's nose and shouted, his eyes were red, and he moved with killing intent.

Zhang Fan's response was a scornful smile.

"You can try!"

"Hmph!" the old man's expression was gloomy, and the withered old hand suddenly rose with an ominous black gas like mist.

The black gas spread extremely fast, and purposefully crossed Zhang Fan and came directly to Liu Yilu's side.

Liu Yilu heard Zhang Fan tell her to be careful in a trance, but it was only for a moment, and then her whole person was like being in purgatory, and there were bursts of wails in her ears.

It wasn't until all kinds of evil ghosts appeared in front of him that Liu Yilu was really afraid.

"Where am I? Eun Gong, are you there?"

Outside of the black qi, seeing the old man use this method, Zhang Fan's face sank.

The number of evil cultivators, could it be that this person in front of him is an evil cultivator?

Among the immortal cultivators, there are also immortal cultivators and demon cultivators, and those who are in between, and those who make themselves inhuman and not ghosts are evil cultivators.

Unlike orthodox demon cultivators who use all kinds of cruel ways to sharpen themselves, evil cultivators have always absorbed the vitality and soul of others to practice, and practice evil sects, so every time they appear, they are like rats crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats them.

Now that the old man's move has already exposed the fact that he is a ninth-level evil cultivator of Qi refining.

"I really didn't expect that after so long, I would see evil cultivators. ”

Since it is an evil cultivator, there is no reason to let it go.

Zhang Fan's eyebrows sharpened, and he waved his hand to send out a true qi that melted into the black qi.

In a moment, the black gas dissipated uncontrollably by the old man, leaving only a fishy and blackened pus.

"You! Who the hell are you!"

The old man's use of these evil tricks has never been unfavorable, where did he think that he would kick the iron plate here.

As soon as he saw that the situation was out of control, the old man's eyes widened, and he wanted to flee quickly.

But before leaving, he was unwilling to ask Zhang Fan's name, waiting for him to come back for revenge in the future.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's ...... that counts"

Before Zhang Fan finished speaking, the person flashed in front of the old man and smiled mockingly.

"I was born to look at evil cultivators unpleasantly, and I killed one when I met one, so you were unlucky. ”

This kid really knows about evil cultivators! He is also an immortal cultivator!

The old man's heart was stormy, and he just regretted that he didn't investigate it clearly and came over hastily, and saw Zhang Fan strike with a thunderous blow.

Heavy palms, the old man relied on those evil ways, never worked himself, and directly shot out a mouthful of old blood.

"How can it be!"

The old man had words on his lips, and the black gas brewed in his mouth, so he wanted to hit Zhang Fan off guard.

Zhang Fan had already expected it, sneered, slapped him all over the ground to find his teeth, and smashed his dantian with another punch.

The evil spirit is gone!

The old man who had suffered the backlash wailed, and an old face was soon covered with sores, and the black gas was like life eroding his body.

While this guy was still dead, Zhang Fan flew out of the window with him and threw him to the ground in a secluded and uninhabited place.

"Say, how did you cultivate your evil qi!"

"Evil cultivators have been the public enemies of monks since ancient times, and they should have disappeared for hundreds of years, why can you still cultivate evil cultivators!"

Zhang Fan questioned while recalling the scene of the eradication of evil cultivators back then.

At that time, he was troubled by the fact that he couldn't break through the foundation, and wanted to find another way to refer to the method of evil cultivation to see if there was any merit.

I don't want to be disgusted by some ill-intentioned guys before I join the evil cult for a while, which arouses boundless anger.

He personally led people to exterminate those evil cultivators, and he knew the evil cultivation method very well, so he could recognize it at a glance!

If this guy is an evil cultivator, it means that there are some boring guys who are studying the side door and going down the evil path.

This matter is not trivial, so Zhang Fan wants to ask for more information about the evil cultivator from the old man's mouth.

The old man saw the urgency in Zhang Fan's eyes, even though his whole body was in severe pain, he still laughed loudly: "The evil cultivation has never disappeared, it has always existed!"

"Boy, don't you want to ask for any information from me!"

When he didn't see the coffin, he didn't shed tears, Zhang Fan's face remained unchanged, and he directly rubbed the old man into a ball with his staggered hands.

In the silence of the alley, there was a tooth-aching sound of bones shattering.

The old man was so painful that he couldn't scream at all, and in the face of Zhang Fan's cold face, he was terrified to the extreme.

"I, I said, it's not that I don't want to tell you information, it's that I don't know where the other evil cultivators are!"

"Don't talk about the information of the evil cultivators, then tell me where Hu Min sent you is. ”

As soon as he heard Zhang Fan asking for Hu Min's whereabouts, the old man's expression changed, and a trace of ridicule crossed his eyes.

He is destined to die, but as long as Miss Hu is here, this kid and Liu Yilu will never have peace!

"I won't betray Miss Hu if I die, just wait for her to avenge me!"

After speaking, the old man used his last strength to break his heart and die.