(Four watches, vomiting blood)

Those eyes, like the eyes of a poisonous snake in the dark, swept a cold light and swept towards Yang Fan's location.

"Under the ground, there is such an exquisite mechanism?"

Yang Fan's heart "chuckled", and he accidentally touched the mechanism, causing the bell to ring lightly.

If it is forbidden, it will definitely not be able to hide Yang Fan's keen senses, but if it is changed, there is no trace of aura fluctuations, and it is almost impossible to detect it without carefully probing the situation under the ground.

Swish!

This ordinary-looking dark sentinel, with a sharp gaze, swept over Yang Fan's location. He hesitated for a moment, but didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, and then began to look in other directions.

Yang Fan broke out in a cold sweat and almost showed his stuffing.

It turned out that the moment he touched the mechanism, Yang Fan reacted extremely quickly, and immediately performed the "Concealment Technique", and his body merged into this void.

Xian Hongdu's concealment technique was very skillful, and Yang Fan's realm was far higher than that secret sentinel, so he was able to avoid the detection of the other party's spiritual eye technique. However, with Yang Fan's current heat and realm, when he casts the "Concealment Technique", he can't move around and cast spells, otherwise his body will be exposed.

After such a twist and turn, Yang Fan became more cautious, and even melted his life into the earth.

At this moment, not to mention the underground organs, even those creatures as small as ants can't hide Yang Fan's senses.

One...... Two...... Three......

Yang Fan gasped, there were more than a dozen alarm agencies around this secret sentinel!

"This must be the attention of Hu Banxian's old fox. ”

Yang Fan's face was solemn, and he could almost conclude that he thought.

He suddenly understood that tonight was no longer a simple contest between immortal cultivators, but also a silent battle of wits and courage.

And Yang Fan's opponent is an old fox who can be his grandfather's generation, and the opponent is far superior to ordinary monks in terms of resourcefulness, experience, and prudence.

Call!

Yang Fan took a deep breath, and an infinite battle intent suddenly appeared on his body.

At this moment, he has no intention of underestimating the enemy, he wants to strive for a complete victory, and must not leave any flaws.

Thump!

At a certain moment, the secret whistle, which was only three zhang away from Yang Fan, suddenly fell to the ground softly, bleeding to death.

Yang Fan showed his figure, holding a dark purple solid bead in his hand.

This bead exuded a colorless and odorless aura, and in a few breaths, it entered the body of the dark whistle, first causing his blood to coagulate, his aura to go out of control, and then to obliterate his vitality.

This dark purple bead is the poison treasure that Yang Fan said some time ago, refining with rare materials such as the Blue Moon Centipede and the Purple Scale Flower Roots, as long as the subtle mana is injected into it, the poison can be scattered, and it can even ignore the direction of the wind.

After killing this dark sentry, things were much easier, Yang Fan's body swept sharply, and with the help of the cover of night, he drifted away in the direction of the bright sentry.

Silently, Yang Fan touched the back of the Ming Sentinel, dodged several mechanisms underground, and concocted it in the same way, killing this monk in the early stage of qi refining.

In this way, Yang Fan silently killed the two Qi Refining Stage cultivators, completing any important step in this trip.

Once Hu Banxian and Li Fatzi were alarmed, it would be difficult for Yang Fan and Lin Zhong to carry out their mission tonight.

Rub!

Yang Fan turned into a black shadow, climbed over the wall and entered the hospital, and entered the Liu family's mansion.

He has a divine consciousness realm above the late stage of contemplation, and even if he doesn't enter the "omniscient mode", he can easily avoid Hu Banxian's vision.

At the same time, the fat man Li had already touched in front of Liu Manxiang's boudoir, stretched out his hand to pierce the window paper, took out a copper pipe, inserted it, and a faint fragrance was blown into the house by him.

Lin Zhong saw his movements from afar, and couldn't help but show a cold killing intent on his face, and put his hand on the storage bag.

"Calm down. ”

A familiar voice came to mind, and a hand rested on his shoulder.

"Childe ......"

Lin Zhong was slightly startled, he didn't expect Yang Fan to come to his side silently, such a skill, even if he was a monk of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, it was difficult to do it.

"I have already arranged that the woman who fell asleep in the boudoir was not Liu Manxiang, just a maid. ”

Yang Fan smiled faintly.

"Maid?" Lin Zhong was stunned: "Wouldn't this let that fat man take advantage of him." ”

"Huh. Yang Fan showed a strange and inscrutable smile: "Who takes advantage of whom, it's hard to say." ”

Lin Zhong showed a strange look on his face and said, "Since the son has already made arrangements, then I can rest assured." ”

"You have to remember that Li Fatzi is the most beloved grandson of Yang Jiabao ancestor, and this son can't die now, otherwise it will definitely bring us murder. ”

Yang Fan admonished.

Because Li Fatzi's enemies and friends at this stage are just some people, once this son dies, Yang Jiabao wants to investigate the murderer, and it is also a matter of touching the melon. At that time, whether it is Yang Guanghu Banxian, or Yang Fan and Yang Lei, they will not feel good.

Before his strength was not strong enough to compete with Yang Jiabao, Yang Fan would not kill Li Fatzi.

His real target is Hu Banxian, who is scheming, cunning, and unscrupulous, and his threat is much greater than that of the arrogant Li Fatzi.

Under the gaze of Lin Zhong and Yang Fan, after Li Fatzi put the incense, he opened the door in a big way, walked in, and then closed the door and walked in the direction of the bed.

"He's in?"

Lin Zhong said in a low voice.

"Wait a minute. Yang Fan said calmly.

After a few breaths, there was a faint groan in the room.

The few people present were all immortal cultivators, and they could hear very clearly.

Hu Banxian was in Liu's house, his eyes were looking around, and he was letting off the wind for Li Fatzi, and when he heard such a slight moan, he couldn't help but show a mocking look on his face.

"You go to the back to take care of it, in case Hu Banxian escapes. ”

Yang Fan asked Lin Zhong to cautiously sneak outside Hu Banxian's courtyard wall of dozens of zhang, and told him the route with his divine sense, avoiding Hu Banxian's field of vision.

Soon, when everything was arranged, Yang Fan settled down a little.

Hu Banxian let off wind in Liu's house, his eyes sometimes scanned in all directions, very vigilant, listening to the slight moans, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He felt that Fat Li's movement was a bit big.

It stands to reason that the door of the house has been closed, and the sound insulation effect is not bad, even if Li Fatzi is unscrupulous, he will not make such a big movement, so that people outside can still hear some movement.

Just as he was puzzled, a figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

It was Yang Fan.

Yang Fan glanced at him with a smile, ignored him, and walked straight towards the room where Li Fatzi was.

"Stop!"

Hu Banxian snorted lightly, and also planned to inform Li Fatzi, who was a fish and water joy inside.

"Huh. ”

Yang Fan was unmoved, turned his back to him, walked to the door of Li Fatzi, and opened the door with a light push.

Suddenly, a coquettish wheezing sound came, and Li Fatzi had a hideous face, his face was red, and he was entangled with a ** woman on the bed, as if he didn't hear the movement outside.

Hu Banxian's eyes froze, and he suddenly saw the woman's appearance.

It's not Liu Manxiang!

Oops, fooled!

Moreover, when he saw the woman's appearance, his face was suddenly stunned.

The woman, there is no need to describe it as a woman, she is actually an ugly woman in her forties, with a fat face, oily face, a pockmarked face, a black mole the size of a bean on the side of her mouth, and her body shape is even more developed in all fours, several times stronger than ordinary men.

At this moment, this numb-faced ugly woman is pressing Fat Li on the bed, with a look of enjoyment, and her eyes are full of infinite desire.

Hum......

The bed in the golden boudoir was overwhelmed, swaying for a while, making a "squeak" sound......

Hu Banxian was stunned!

Lin Zhong, who was lurking in the distance, was also dumbfounded.

(Vomiting blood for four watches, begging for tickets, because the last chapter of the evening was reserved for grabbing tickets in the early hours of Monday morning, so there were four watches in total.) Tonight's fourth watch, also ask for tickets in the early morning)