This was the second time Lin Fan heard someone say such a thing, so he couldn't help but get a little interested, so he asked Yan Wuhuan: "What is the Duan family, a hidden family? Please explain it clearly."
"You don't know?" Yan Wuhuan looked at him with a strange expression.
"I know why I need to ask you?" Lin Fan said unhappily.
But Chu Fei on the side said at this time: "If you want to know about the Duan family, a hidden family, I will tell you later, but now we have to deal with this guy first."
The reason why Chu Fei kept Yan Wuhuan until now was to give Lin Fan a chance to grow. Otherwise, he could have eliminated Yan Wuhuan at the beginning. Now that the purpose has been achieved, there is no need to spend more time with this guy.
That's nonsense.
"You want to kill me! What a dream!" Hearing Chu Fei's words, Yan Wuhuan burst out laughing without any fear at all.
This made Lin Fan frown. He didn't understand why Yan Wuhuan could still laugh at this moment. However, he didn't think about it. Just when he was about to send the sword forward, he suddenly felt dizzy. His body went soft and he fell down.
On the ground, the sword could not be held firmly and fell to the ground. At the same time, everyone in the eight major sects also fell to the ground as if they had lost their strength.
"what happened?"
"what happened?"
"Why do I have no energy left in my body?"
Among the eight major sects, every word you say is transmitted to me.
Hearing these words, Yan Wuhuan laughed again and said: "You have all been hit by my cartilage powder, and you will not be able to move for twenty-four hours."
"Despicable!" Lin Xiao, the head of the Emei Sect, scolded.
However, Yan Wuhuan didn't care at all. The so-called winner and loser didn't care what method was used.
"You seem to be happy too early, and your laughter is really unpleasant!" Yan Wuhuan was not happy for too long, but Chu Fei interrupted his laughter.
Yan Wuhuan's laughter suddenly froze on his face, and then he looked around and found that Chu Fei was still standing there without any problems, which made him shocked.
"How is this possible? Why are you okay?" Yan Wuhuan said in horror. He found that Chu Fei was a completely invisible existence.
"As long as you are able to break the poison and feed it to rats, tell me, how did you inject the poison?" Chu Fei said disdainfully, and then looked at Yan Wuhuan with a look on his face.
"Be careful!" At this moment, Lin Fan shouted a warning to Chu Fei.
Chu Fei heard the sound of wind coming from behind, turned around and saw a disciple of the Huashan Sect stabbing him with a sword. Chu Fei frowned, flicked his index finger, and the long sword was shattered directly, and then
Chu Fei pointed at his acupuncture point, making him unable to move.
When the eight major sects saw this scene, they all looked at the Huashan Sect leader with a suspicious look on his face. The Huashan Sect leader's face changed and he said: "It's none of my business, I have never let him do this.
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The head of Huashan is very depressed. Ever since Shi Qingyun's incident happened ten years ago, the prestige of Huashan Sect has plummeted. If something goes wrong again, it is estimated that Huashan Sect will be removed from the eight major sects.
Just when he was worried about this, Chu Fei finally gave him a fair word.
"He didn't do it. If I guessed correctly, someone should have controlled his mind." When Chu Fei saw the man's dull eyes, he knew it was not his independent behavior.
The leader of the Huashan Sect immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to Yan Wuhuan. The rumors that the Shura Sect knew some evil arts were true.
"You have controlled this person from the beginning. I think he must have been the one who poisoned you!" Chu Fei seemed to have seen through everything and was talking to himself, completely ignoring Yan Wuhuan's increasingly livid face.
"Yan Wuhuan, for the sake of the relationship between Shuramen and me, I will leave you a complete body. Do you want to commit suicide yourself, or do you want me to do it myself?"
His father's sworn brother Wang Feng single-handedly founded the Shura Sect, a killer organization, to fight against the Dragon Guard. Since his third uncle's death, the Shura Sect has lost control and begun to do evil. Chu Fei has long wanted to eradicate them, but unfortunately he has been unable to find them.
to their hiding place.
Today, on the one hand, I am here to protect the Wudang Sect, and on the other hand, I am here to personally eradicate the Shura Sect.
"I will fight with you!" Yan Wuhuan knew that he would definitely die at this moment, so he picked up the scimitar on the ground and rushed towards Lin Fan.
"Seeking death!" Chu Fei snorted coldly, and a flying sword suddenly flew out of his dantian at an extremely fast speed, directly penetrating Yan Wuhuan's body.
Yan Wuhuan's body froze, his eyes widened, and then he fell backwards.
When the disciples of the Shura Sect saw their master being killed, they began to flee one after another. Chu Fei ignored them, and the Shura Sect was completely destroyed.
After the matter was over, Chu Fei took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, opened the cork, put it in front of Lin Fan's nose and said, "Smell it with your nose!"
When Lin Fan heard this, he immediately smelled it and felt a strange smell pouring into his nasal cavity. He couldn't help but frown, but strangely, he quickly felt that his body had regained its strength.
Lin Fan moved his hands and feet and stood up. Seeing this, the eight major sects all looked surprised. They didn't know what Chu Fei smelled for Lin Fan, and he suddenly recovered.
Lin Fan didn't want to explain, so he directly said to Lin Fan: "Put the bottle on the tip of the eight sects' noses and smell it. They will be fine soon." After saying that, Chu Fei handed the small porcelain bottle into Lin Fan's hands.
Although he was a little reluctant, Lin Fan still followed Chu Fei's instructions. After a while, many disciples of the eight major sects stood up as if nothing happened, with expressions of surprise on their faces.
When Lin Fan came to Lu Yunxian, he didn't know whether it was out of teasing or revenge, but he bypassed her and detoxified the other Hanyue Palace disciples first, leaving her alone.
Seeing this, Lu Yunxian knew without thinking that Lin Fan was deliberately seeking revenge on her for what happened the day before yesterday. His beautiful eyes could not help but glare at Lin Fan fiercely, as if they were about to spit out fire.
Lin Fan raised the corner of his mouth, squatted beside her, and whispered in her ear: "If you want me to detoxify you, call me three times, good brother!"
Lu Yunxian only felt that his ears were itching. He wanted to avoid it but had no strength at all. His face turned red from suppressing it. He gritted his silver teeth and said, "Don't even think about it! I won't scream even if I die!"
"Then there's no way."
Lin Fan pretended to stand up, originally planning to force Lu Yunxian to let go. Unexpectedly, Lu Yunxian was really stubborn and refused to let go.
Seeing that more and more people were looking at him like this, Lin Fan had no choice but to squat down again and put the porcelain bottle on the tip of Lu Yunxian's nose. He didn't want to be pointed at and watched.
After a big battle, the eight major sects were already exhausted, so they decided to rest one night at Shuramen's main altar before leaving. Lin Fan, adhering to the principle of being a bastard and not taking advantage of good things, began to plunder Shuramen.
A useful and good thing, but it’s a pity that in the end I just found a soft crape myrtle sword that suits me. (To be continued)