"Not a bomb?" Chen Chun'er's eyes froze, and she had a vague intuition that she would not spend tonight peacefully.

Zhao Fan reviewed the scene in his mind and judged: "It is estimated that it is some kind of magic, but it is not like it should be local." ”

Huaxia magic has a unique feature, that is, they all come from the Daomen, and thousands of magic methods all contain "Dao", even if it is a crooked demon and evil way.

If you are faced with an exotic spell, you will sense the repulsion of the origin like the poles of a magnet, and when Su Xi's car explodes, it contains something that makes him feel repulsive, so it is very likely to be an exotic technique.

At this moment, Chen Chun'er suddenly shouted in shock: "Sister Xi, what are you doing?" ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Fan looked back at Su Xi behind her when she heard this, at this time, she was holding a sharp dagger in her hand, and she pierced it without any delay!

Su Xi's eyes made Zhao Fan feel extremely strange, as if he had changed his soul, as cold as a machine, but it reflected a strong killing intent, as if he had a deep blood feud with himself!

Zhao Fan didn't move, letting the dagger stick to his chest.

The next moment, I heard a "whoosh", and the dagger in Su Xi's hand, when the tip of the knife pierced his clothes, was twisted as if it had hit a hard object that was not of the same level, and finally bent into ninety degrees!

Su Xi is a cultivator, and his strength is not so great, even if he is replaced by a real martial arts master, it is impossible to use an ordinary dagger to stab Zhao Fan, who is comparable to the peak of martial arts.

Zhao Fan stared at her.

Chen Chun'er also looked inexplicable.

Then, Su Xi seemed to be conscious, looked down at the hand holding the dagger, and after being stunned for a few seconds, she "ah", threw it on the ground, and exclaimed: "Mr. Zhao...... I'm not going to kill you...... Trust me, it's really ......"

"I know it's not you." Zhao Fan nodded, I am afraid that the black silk in the soul of the other party has a control effect, but the time of control is extremely short, whether it is to make the car unbalanced at the beginning or to sneak attack now, it will last for two or three seconds.

At this moment, a bell broke the silence.

"I can follow you like a shadow chasing the light and sleepwalk......"

The voice is Lin Qianqian's, which she sang when she was bored at home, and intercepted the chorus part to Zhao Fan as a ringtone.

He touched his mobile phone and looked at it, and couldn't help but wonder, because it was Xue Changshan who called.

It's all this time, is there something urgent?

While Zhao Fan was wary of the movements around him, he pressed the answer and asked, "General Xue?" I'm very busy right now, and I have something to talk about. ”

"Zhao Wuzun, our military has learned a piece of information, it is related to you, please be sure to listen to it." Xue Changshan's tone was very anxious.

"Say." Zhao Fan was a little puzzled.

Xue Changshan couldn't say calmly on the other side of the phone: "On the Japanese side, it has not been very peaceful recently, and now Miyamoto Mamoru, who is known as the Sword Saint, and the only extreme ninja, that is, the leader of the ninjas, Okita Takayuki, sneaked into the territory of Huaxia without hiding from the sky and the sea, they should be here to kill you." ”

"Kill me?" Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What is the reason?" I don't remember any grudges I had against the Oriental devils. ”

"The tree is a big wind." Xue Changshan explained: "Nowadays, the name of Jiangzhou Wuzun is in the limelight in the Chinese martial arts world and even in the world's transcendent circle, everyone knows that there is an invincible existence under the Holy Realm in Huaxia, and he is not very old, and it is a sure thing to win the Holy Realm in time." Therefore, in this short period of time, the top transcendents or alliances of various major countries are particularly active, and the purpose is only one, to strangle Jiangzhou Wuzun in the cradle, and not let me have a new holy realm in Huaxia! ”

"That's it......" Zhao Fan was speechless and wanted to laugh a little, the hidden gate of Huaxia's power is like a cloud, and there is a martial saint who is almost slightly in the stream, adding up to not a thousand but hundreds, if the gringos who are like frogs at the bottom of the well know, I don't know how they will feel.