"I guess you should answer this question first. ”

The person standing in front of Chen Fan was a young man in his twenties, wearing a long robe, and his figure was long, but inside the robe, there was a dark tight.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring at Chen Fan and said, "For so long, you have been hiding your face, is there something unseemly?"

"It seems that this is none of your business, right?"

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the power in his body was already circulating.

"If you refuse to cooperate, I'll have to do it myself!"

The young man's eyes were shocked, and there was immediately a dark brilliance condensation on the surface of his body, which fluctuated inside and outside his body.

Not only that, but the dark aura seemed to be condensing, like clouds and mist.

Swish!

His speed surged and shot at Chenfan.

"Chen Fan, be careful!"

Chen Hao reminded loudly that although this young man was also in the realm of Condensing Spirits, judging from the degree of condensation of the spiritual rays around him, he was already not far from breaking through.

Chen Fan nodded, but he gathered his spirit under the wide robe.

His spirit is so special that it's better not to show it as much as possible.

At the same time, Chen Fan's steps changed, and his body was like a gust of wind, moving ethereally.

Although the young man's cultivation is stronger than Chen Fan's, this kind of gap is not huge, and it is already condensed by the subtle body method.

Seeing that he was doing his best, Chen Fan's figure was getting farther and farther away from him.

"Body Method!"

A look of greed flashed in his eyes, and he simply shook off the robe he was wearing.

The young man's wrist flipped over, and between the fingers of his clenched fists, there were slender silver needles between them.

"Woohoo!"

He waved his arm, and the dark spiritual light wrapped the silver needle, turning into a few rays of light, shooting towards Chen Fan.

"Breeze Walk!"

Chen Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and his body changed again, and he dodged the silver needles wrapped in the spirit one after another.

One of the silver needles, shot through the hood, swept past his ear.

While he was dodging the silver needle, the young man also caught up.

He stretched out his palm, and his five fingers were bent, like eagle claws, straight to Chenfan's throat.

Just when the young man thought that Chen Fan was unavoidable, the latter's figure flickered, like a breeze that could be seen but could not be captured, and dodged his blow.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Fan distanced himself from him.

Fine sweat oozed from Chen Fan's forehead, and this was the second time he had fought someone in the true sense.

And the number of paths of the young man in front of him, he had never seen before.

However, Chen Hao had already seen the clue, and reminded loudly: "This person... It's supposed to be a killer!"

Whether it is the silver needle used before, or the action of locking the throat just now, it is the usual trick used by the killer.

"Killer?"

Chen Fan was shocked.

How could he be targeted by a killer?

"Do your best, he is completely different from the guards of Tianxiao City that you met before!" Chen Hao said in a deep voice.

It's not just the difference in the way of fighting, the guard just wanted to catch Chen Fan at that time.

But the young man in front of him, although he didn't seem to want to hurt Chen Fan's life, was definitely not a good type.

Chen Fan nodded, and in his wide sleeves, he clenched the bone sword that had been prepared for a long time.

"What a tough boy!"

The young man's observation was also very keen, and he could judge that the latter was already ready with a weapon just by the slight movement of Chen Fan's sleeves.

He also immediately took out the two short knives hanging from his belt behind him.

Two short knives, one as black as ink, and the other as red as blood.

But they give people the impression that they are full of ferocity.

The young man waved a short knife with both hands, like scissors, and bit at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan swung his sword and collided with it.

"Bell!"

The weapons clashed, making a crisp crashing sound, and the spirits that wrapped around each other intertwined.

The pure and clear aura, and then show its might, directly swallow up the dark light.

However, the power on the bone sword was also quickly consumed when it touched the two short knives themselves.

"Although his short knife has not yet reached the level of a real magic weapon, it is still much stronger than your bone sword made of a single material!"

Chen Hao reminded him again in the battle, because the opponent Chen Fan faced this time was far more dangerous than before.

"Huh?"

At this moment, the young man observed Chen Fan's movements.

It stands to reason that he is at a disadvantage in this fight, and Chen Fan's spirit seems to be more powerful than him, so he makes up for the gap in weapons.

His attack with a two-handed weapon was resisted by Chen Fan with one hand, and the latter could have used the other hand to attack.

"I see..."

He stared at Chen Fan, and the corners of his mouth raised a sharp arc.

"You don't have a left hand!"

The young man deliberately amplified his voice and said it to Chen Fan, who heard the words and his heart trembled.

"Chen Fan, don't be fooled!"

Chen Hao hurriedly spoke up, the purpose of the young man was to distract Chen Fan in the battle.

However, this person's reaction in the battle was really fast, even with Chen Hao's reminder, Chen Fan didn't have time to react.

Taking advantage of Chen Fan's distraction, the young man attacked Chen Fan head-on with a short knife, and the other knife swung out a strange path.

Chen Fan suddenly retracted his thoughts, but at this time, a short knife of the young man was already slashing horizontally towards him.

His steps changed, moving backwards, but the sharp blade cut off one side of the robe the moment it touched the hood of his robe.

The former's figure moved, and the already torn hood was lifted, revealing half of Chen Fan's face.

At this time, the young man in front of him did not make any further movements, but just stared at Chen Fan with his eyes.

With a hint of surprise in his eyes, he took out a folded piece of paper from his bosom and unfolded it to reveal a portrait.

His eyes lingered on the portrait for a moment, and the young man casually threw it away.

There was a sinister smile on the young man's face, but his gaze was full of greed.

"Finally let me find it!"

He couldn't stop laughing.

Seeing this, Chen Fan, who was not far away, still had doubts in his heart, and he glanced at the bamboo forest behind the man, and at this time, a gust of wind happened to blow, blowing up the portrait that the latter had discarded earlier.

"Bounty order?"

Although he couldn't read the words underneath, his own portrait and the three big characters of the bounty order were very real.

"Did Wen Yuan do it again?"

Immediately after, Chen Fan understood.

This bounty order could only have been issued by Wen Yuan, and no one else.

"Old Puff!"

Chen Fan gritted his teeth, anger welling up in his eyes.

He hid in Tibet like a lost dog, but Wen Yuan still tried his best to deal with him.

The clay figurines still have three points of fire.

Chen Fan stared at the young man in front of him, and his eyes gradually lowered.

It seems that the reward amount issued by Wen Yuan is very huge, otherwise how could he be easily targeted.

At the same time, in his heart, Chen Hao's voice was dark, and his tone was quite gloomy.

"Now that things have come to this point, Chen Fan, you must kill this person in front of you here!"

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