Chen Fan jumped up to the treetops, tapped the branches with his toes, and chased in the direction of the snake, but he only galloped over the two trees, not only did not close the distance, but made the two snakes farther and farther away.

Chen Fan took a deep breath, and two silver needles shot out from his hand in different directions.

Whoosh!

Chen Fan immediately saw tiny splatters of golden light.

The silver needle was shot elsewhere by snake scales.

Seeing this, Chen Fan frowned, his eyes swept to the fiery red crown on the two snake heads, a trace of madness appeared on his face, he gritted his teeth, the purple light of his palm surged, and stroked it towards the Shenyue scimitar, the Shenyue scimitar made a clear sound, and flew out of Chen Fan's hand with a swish.

Burst!

One snake was cut off by the Divine Moon Scimitar and fell to the ground, while the other fled in panic!

Chen Fan showed a slight look of regret, and then became calm and happy again.

Be a man, don't be too greedy!

He quickly made his way to the tree where the Divine Moon Scimitar was embedded and incorporated the second snake crown into the ring.

As soon as Chen Fan finished doing all this, the disappearing roar with endless anger came again!!

Chen Fan heard the roar, thought for a while, and then took out the smelled musk, calamus, herbs and other medicines and ground them into powder, and sprinkled them on his body and the Shenyue scimitar.

......

On the other side, Mitsui Hisato was standing next to the corpse of a masked man in black at this time, and he looked down at the corpse, and his face became extremely strange.

"What kind of person is it that makes Mr. Hiryu Jiro not even have a chance to escape for help, he is the captain of the secret guard of the imperial family. ”

Mitsui Kudo had inexplicable anger and fear in his eyes,

By his side, he was followed by the wilderness and a dozen elite samurai, who formed an encirclement and protected Mitsui Kuto in it.

At this moment, another roar came from the direction of the medicine garden.

Mitsui Hisato raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to the field next to him.

"How much madness medicine is left, distribute it, give me one!"

Yuan Ye quickly took out a bottle given by Chen Fan, but a look of worry appeared on his face, "Family master, the side effects of this medicine are extremely great, and besides, Chen Fan's kid is not well!"

"I can't care about that!"

Mitsui Hisato almost roared, his face hideous.

"Let me tell you, the car that kid was riding in was knocked off the cliff by the people of the Muto family, what kind of wind and waves can he toss, now, what we have to deal with is the Muto family and that damn witch doctor, you haven't seen it, how difficult it is to deal with the witch doctor with mysterious means, not to mention, he also broke into the medicine garden, where is the capital of the Mitsui family's cooperation with the government, if it is destroyed, we will even disappear the last capital!"

Mitsui Hisato was in a hurry, and quickly led a group of samurai who had taken the medicine to the medicine garden basin.

Ten minutes later, Mitsui Kuto appeared in the medicine garden, looking at the messy medicinal herbs, he was so angry that he laughed out loud.

"The fish is dead and the net is broken, only the fish is dead and the net is broken!! What are you still doing in a daze, when you see the enemy, kill me, kill me...... Wow......" Mitsui Hisado's eyes were red, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The expression of the field on the side changed, and he hurriedly supported Mitsui Hisato, and the samurai beside him left four people, and the rest ran in different directions.

However, one of the departing samurai had not gone far before a scream was heard.

The five samurai, in an instant, their bodies spasmed, their faces turned black, and they died foaming at the mouth.

"Enemy attack!!"

Harano roared, and all the samurai retreated one after another, standing next to Mitsui Kuto.

I saw that at the end of the road where the five warriors fell, dragging a black robe, a ghostly figure flashing with a terrifying face of dead wood, and in his thin hands, he held two broken golden snake tails.

Without waiting for Mitsui Kuto to get angry, the dead wood was the first to go violent, a bloody eye was extremely penetrating, and his shriveled mouth opened and roared: "Who killed Lao Tzu's golden snake?!"

"He's a witch doctor, he's the culprit who ruined everything in the Mitsui family, kill him!!"

Mitsui Kuto barely stood still, his hand touched under his ribs, and a long Taidao came out of its sheath.

As if sensing Mitsui Kuto's anger, all the samurai drew their swords one after another, and instantly surrounded the dead wood.

"Up!!"

At the sound of an order, the samurai who had already taken the pill and could not hold back the killing intent in their hearts launched an attack on the dead wood one after another.

"That's you, die!!"

The dead wood that killed the two golden crown snakes was also in a state of rage, and he raised many different snakes, but these three golden crown snakes were cultivated by him for nearly thirty years, which was extremely important, and the blood of the snake crown could be used as an introduction to make him dry wood in spring, but now, he was killed and took away the snake crown!

When he chased after him, there was no clue!

The same decades of hard work have been destroyed, and the anger of both sides can be imagined, there is no need for the truth, only a killing is needed to vent the anger!

Deadwood and the elite samurai of the Mitsui family did it.

The samurai around Mitsui Kudo are naturally not idle people, they are well-trained, and they do not rush up in a swarm, but form a circle and divide into three layers of encirclement, one layer has more people than the other, and they miss each other, leaving enough space and distance to wield the sword.

In contrast, Dead Wood, who was dressed in a wide black robe, looked lonely and lonely, but as soon as he touched his back, a skull-like crutch appeared in his hand, and when he pulled it hard, the crutch became two meters long, and the skull of the crutch was tied to two quaint bells, and as he waved it with one hand, the bells made a trembling sound.

The four men who were the first to attack him froze for a moment after the bell rang.

Bang!

The crutches were rudely smashed, and two of the samurai's heads tilted and fell to the ground, while the other two were pierced through the abdomen by the other end of the deadwood crutches.

Four samurai died in an instant, Mitsui Hisato frowned, his hand holding the sword broke out in a cold sweat, and his wrists were bulging.

The field on the side swallowed a mouthful of saliva and roared, "Cover your ears!"

However, the samurai who took the medicine were obviously even more reckless, and the blood aroused the killing intent in their hearts, and the two-layer samurai in the outer circle rushed up!

Sonor!

Boom!

Boom!

The cold light danced wildly, the crutches were beaten, and from time to time there was a scream.

Although Deadwood was besieged in it, he was incarnated as an executioner, and the crutches in his hand were made of unknown materials, and he was not afraid of slashing with a knife, and even made a dull sound.

In the blink of an eye, three or four more fell to the ground.

But as three or four people fell, the circle shrank, and the space for dead wood to move further narrowed.

Finding an opportunity, the field joins the fight, and a sword strikes from behind the deadwood.

But Deadwood seemed to have long eyes behind him, so he avoided the sneak attack alive, and took advantage of the situation to kill the two samurai in front of him.

However, in this way, the figure of the dead wood appeared, and the sword of a samurai cut through his black robe, and the sound of smacking was particularly harsh!

Mitsui Hisato, who had a calm face, couldn't help but look relieved, and just as he was thinking about whether to catch the dead wood alive, he saw the dead wood laugh fiercely.

(End of chapter)