Chapter 170: Li Zhenxuan, you are not angry

In front of the King's Clubhouse.

Kyrila looked at the closed door, her brow furrowed slightly.

"How can there be no one to take care of the place where the body is? Is there an ambush inside?"

After a moment of silence, Kylira smiled disdainfully.

"What if there's an ambush!"

He chuckled, and his body transformed into a spirit state. He is the head descending master of soul and ** double cultivation, and in Huaxia he can already be regarded as the peak realm of cultivating the Fa.

To put it simply, the spirit state is a half-soul and half-** state.

He walked to the door and went straight through it.

The whole King's Club was brightly lit, but it was empty and silent.

With her hands on her back, Kyrila carefully inspected each floor, looking for Xiao Fan's body. I went all the way to the top floor, but I didn't find anything.

He was not in a hurry, he sat cross-legged in Xiao Fan's office on the tenth floor, holding the magic trick in his right hand.

As the magic trick was pinched, a black and simple bracelet on his left hand suddenly moved, and black smoke continued to float out of it, and the black smoke gathered in front of Kerilla, constantly changing, and finally transformed into a child's appearance.

The child looked like he was two or three years old, but he was not cute at all, he had a blue face and fangs, and his whole body was filled with yin energy.

"Ghost boy, go and help me find the body of a yang soul, which is in this building. ”

Kylira narrowed her eyes slightly and commanded the ghost boy.

The ghost boy babbled, glanced at the floor, saw that he didn't find anything, and went straight into the ground to reach the next floor.

Ten minutes later, the Ghost Child floated back, and Kylira retracted the Ghost Child with a mournful laugh.

"It's in the basement, but it's a little smart!"

Kyrila got up and went down to the first floor, opening a secret passage in a small hidden room on the first floor, which led to the basement.

Kylira slipped into it without even thinking about it.

The basement was empty and surprisingly large, larger than the size of the Emperor's building.

Xiao Fan's body sat in the center of the basement, and a formation was arranged around him, and the formation was engraved with runes around it.

Kylira raised her eyebrows slightly and muttered:

"I didn't expect to be able to set up a formation at such a young age, could it be that he is also a Huaxia Warlock?"

"At such a young age, he can be regarded as a genius!"

Kailila sighed lightly, pushed out the palm of her right hand, and a yin qi hit Xiao Fan in the middle of the formation.

This Yin Qi is very condensed, if an ordinary person is hit, it will be instantly entered by the Yin Qi, and if it is not cleared in time, it will die violently in less than half a day.

The yin qi hit Xiao Fan, and before he could reach him, he touched the formation, and the formation emitted a burst of golden light, scattering the yin qi, and a golden barrier protected Xiao Fan in it.

"Interesting!"

Kylira laughed unfazed, and released the ghost boy again.

As soon as the ghost boy came out, he crashed towards the golden barrier under the command of Kyrilla.

The golden barrier had cracked in the face of the ghost boy's violent impact, but it hadn't broken yet.

The ghost boy seemed to hurt himself as well, and spun around three times in place, letting out a shocking roar.

If there is glass around, I am afraid that I will be shattered by this roar.

Because the golden barrier was directly shattered.

Kylila smiled contemptuously and said to the ghost boy, "Ghost boy, I haven't fed you alive for so long, go eat him." ”

Hearing this, the ghost boy happily ran towards Xiao Fan's body, and pounced on it to devour, and in less than a while, Xiao Fan's body had a skeleton still there.

"It's okay for a genius like you to be my Kailila's apprentice, but I can't help it if I accept money and do things for others!"

Kerilla sighed, then retracted the ghost boy and turned to leave the basement.

Inside the Li family manor.

Li Zhenxuan had already seen through the fake Li Haoran, and Xiao Fan didn't continue to pretend with him.

"On the phone call to Kerilla. Xiao Fan sneered.

Li Zhenxuan's eyes were splitting and he said, "What about Haoran! What did you do to Haoran?"

Xiao Fan shook his head: "He died, his soul is gone, and he doesn't even have the opportunity to be reincarnated." ”

"What!"

Li Zhenxuan was like being struck by lightning, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant, and he fell to the ground.

His two sons are now dead, and their old Li family is also the last one.

"Xiao Fan, you bastard, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Li Zhenxuan didn't know where he got the courage, he bounced up from the ground and rushed towards Xiao Fan, grabbing him by the collar.

Xiao Fan was not angry, looked at him calmly, and said lightly:

"Li Haoran was not killed by me. ”

"It's not who you are!Who else has such a big hatred with my Li family!?" Li Zhenxuan's eyes were about to split, and he wanted to peel Xiao Fan and cramp.

However, he knew that he was not Xiao Fan's opponent, and he was also in a hurry to make a move with Xiao Fan.