"boom--"

There was a loud noise, the prayer beads shattered, and Chen Long's body shook and he took a step back.

He was full of energy and showed a dignified look.

Then, a cold voice sounded in his ears:

"roll!"

Chenlong's eyelids twitched, feeling that the other party was powerful. He focused his gaze and saw a woman in white holding flowers and sniffing them.

Chen Long forced out a smile: "Girl, I just want to take my brother away."

He pointed at Ye Fan who was lying on the ground.

The saint's eyes turned cold: "Get out!"

The corner of Chenlong's mouth twitched: "Girl, just for convenience..."

"Do you want to be an enemy of Cihangzhai? Do you want to be an enemy of my master's concubine?"

The saint's tone was emotionless: "I'll give you ten seconds. If you don't leave for ten seconds, you will stay here forever."

Master's concubine?

Saint?

Chenlong's right hand, which contained ten stamina and was ready for a killing spree, uncontrollably let go after hearing this.

Saint, he still dared to give it a try, but when he thought of the old master behind the Saint, Chen Long gave up all his stubborn thoughts.

"Sorry to bother you!"

Chenlong returned to being polite, bowed slightly to the saint, and then turned around and left neatly.

The women in green clothes wanted to attack, but the saint didn't say anything. They could only watch Chen Long retreat.

Half an hour later, Chenlong walked into a must-see mountain path where he could stare at the courtyard.

At the same time, his watch vibrated.

He opened the watch, took out the waterproof earphones, and put them in his ears.

Soon, a man's deep voice came: "How was the mission accomplished?"

Chenlong was very calm: "Ye Fan was seriously injured but survived. He fell into the hands of Cihangzhai. I am looking for a third opportunity."

"No matter what, Ye Fan must die."

The other end of the phone spoke decisively:
Chapter completed!