"Bang--"

With a loud bang, the Buddhist beads shattered, Chen Long's body shook, and he took a step back.

He showed a touch of solemnity with a rainbow of momentum.

Then, a cold shout rang in his ear:

"roll!"

Chen Long's eyelids twitched, feeling the other party's strength. He gathered his eyes and saw a woman in white picking up a flower and sniffing it lightly.

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

He pointed at Ye Fan lying on the ground.

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

Chen Long's mouth touched: "Girl, let's have a convenient way..."

"Do you want to be enemies with Cihangzhai? Do you want to be enemies with my master's concubine?"

The saint's tone was unemotional: "I'll give you ten seconds, if you don't get out of ten seconds, you'll stay here forever."

Master's concubine?

Saint?

Chen Long's right hand, which contained ten successful powers, was ready to start a killing attack, and he heard this and relaxed uncontrollably.

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

"I'm sorry, I'm disturbing!"

Chen Long regained his politeness, bowed slightly to the saint, and then turned around and left neatly.

The women in green wanted to attack, but the saint had nothing to say, so they could only watch Chen Long escape.

Half an hour later, Chenlong walked into a must-pass mountain road where he could stare at the yard.

At the same time, his watch vibrated.

He turned on his watch, took out the waterproof headphones, and put them in his ears.

Soon, a man's low voice came: "How is the mission completed?"

Chen Long was very calm: "Ye Fan was severely injured and did not die. He fell into Cihangzhai's hands. I was looking for a third opportunity."

"No matter what, Ye Fan must die."

The other end of the phone is firmly open:
Chapter completed!