While Qishaazi was complaining, Chen Fan had already picked up the brush and started to draw the talisman.
After all the talismans were drawn, Qishauzi seemed to realize something was wrong and hurriedly opened the door, only to find that the door was locked. Qishauzi immediately became so anxious that he slapped the door and said.
"Who locked my door?"
He even imitated the leader's voice.
Hearing such a familiar voice, Chen Fan's face turned extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and was about to break in. However, looking at the spells and formations he had arranged, Chen Fan calmed down.
"What exactly happened?"
Chen Fan asked cautiously. He did not reveal the identity of Qishaizi, but instead showed a confused look on his face.
Hearing Chen Fan's voice, Qishaazi's face instantly turned extremely ugly.
He gritted his teeth, not expecting that he would meet Chen Fan. Although he had already met him once before, what did that mean?
After all, he didn't take action, and Chen Fan didn't see the problem, but now, Chen Fan appeared outside his door for no reason, and couldn't even get out of the room. Chen Fan must be playing tricks on him.
He probably saw through his identity, but didn't say anything?
Qishaazi said without hesitation while being angry.
"Can you open the door? Is it fun to play such a trick? I am your master."
There was some dissatisfaction in his tone.
When Qishazi was angry, Chen Fan had already started laughing.
"The real leader would not question me like this, because I would never do such a thing, so who are you? And why are you locked up in there?"
Chen Fan couldn't understand. He had decided to completely sever ties with the Dragon Subduing Sect after the sect competition started. However, he didn't expect fate to play a trick. Qishaizi directly took away the leader!
Chen Fan didn't know where the real leader had gone, but in order to find Nagato, he had to deal with the Seven Killers first.
With this thought, Chen Fan closed his eyes.
He began to feel everything around him silently.
When Qishauzi heard Chen Fan's words, his face suddenly turned pale. He didn't dare to think about when he would be exposed, but he had no choice but to speak with extreme caution.
"You are talking nonsense, I am obviously Nagato."
After saying these words, Qishaizi stopped talking to Chen Fan, and instead rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find those skills and secrets, trying to find more useful information through these things.
But in the process of searching, Qishaazi also gradually felt the pain of the flames spreading.
Looking at the surrounding environment, Qishaazi couldn't help but frown, then turned to look at Chen Fan beside him, and then said with a look of horror on his face.
"When did you come in?"
Qishazi was very frightened, but Chen Fan stared at him and said thoughtfully.
"I want to know how capable the people who killed the seven gods are. Why are you regarded as a savage beast by those people? You obviously look so weak."
He was wondering about this question. When Qishazi heard it, he couldn't help but fall into silence for a moment. He twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly awkwardly, as if he didn't know how to answer.
Seeing Qi Sha Zi's appearance, Chen Fan was not ready to let him go, but instead took the big knife in his hand and said with an indifferent expression.
"Answer my question quickly."
There was impatience in his tone, and Qishaazi had no choice but to speak cautiously.
"I didn't kill those seven gods. Other people were also involved. Don't think that I am so powerful. There is also Nagato in the cave in the back mountain. I didn't do anything to him. This time he is a big shot.
Instruct me to come over."
He pushed all the problems away, but Chen Fan was not a fool. How could he really believe it? He directly put the knife on Qishaizi's neck.
Before Qi Sha Zi could react, Chen Fan gritted his teeth and said again.
"It's better to tell the truth about all this."
His tone was full of indifference and sharpness.
When Qishaazi heard this, he immediately fell into helplessness. Then he spread his hands and spoke to him with a cautious face.
"These are true, I have already explained everything."
After saying these words, Qishaazi closed his eyes, but Chen Fan's blade was not a vegetarian either.
Not long after, Qi Shaazi hurriedly raised his hand, struck his blade beside him, then took out a huge braid and threw it directly towards Chen Fan.
Chen Fan could tell that the braid was a dragon bone whip.
A long time ago, there was a real dragon that was skinned and deboned by others. When Chen Fan learned about it, he was shocked, but because he was only a young monk, he had nothing to do with the people above.
relation.
Therefore, like all sentient beings, he was immersed in shock.
Now, looking at the braid in front of him, Chen Fan's eyes became more complicated.
Qishaazi didn't know what he was thinking. He just looked at the dragon whip in his hand and said to Chen Fan with excitement on his face.
"Have you seen how powerful I am?"
Hearing Qishauzi's question, Chen Fan nodded slightly. He seemed to have seen it, but he still slashed with the sword in his hand without any hesitation. Moreover, when he attacked Qishauzi, his movements were
Extremely fast.
Soon, Qishaizi noticed something was wrong, because the braid in his hand did not have any impact on Chen Fan. Apart from this, the big knife in Chen Fan's hand became larger for some reason.
Looking at the golden sword in his hand, Qishaazi hesitated for a long time, and finally yelled directly at Chen Fan.
"It's impossible, it's impossible for this to happen."
If he guessed correctly, the golden sword in Chen Fan's hand should be the so-called dragon-slaying knife, but Qi Sha Zi didn't believe it, and then jumped high into the sky and threw the braid in his hand hard at Chen Fan's body.
past.
As soon as he threw it away, the braid circled around Chen Fan several times. Soon, Chen Fan was pinned to the spot and could no longer move. It seemed that he was no longer the opponent of Qishaizi, even with a handful in his hand.
Dragon Slaying Knife.
But Chen Fan's ability has been limited to this.
At this moment, Qishazi just looked at Chen Fan and said with a half-smile.
"It seems that your ability is nothing more than this."
Qishaazi looked at the surrounding environment as he spoke, and then took out other hidden weapons to break through the spells and formations instantly.
Although it was broken, Qishaazi could vaguely feel that something was wrong.
Why doesn't Chen Fan have any mood swings at all?
He looked like a wooden man. Even though he was tied up with braids, Chen Fan still looked the same.