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Forehead......

"Why are you here?" The middle-aged man looked at Wu Fan who suddenly appeared in front of him with a look of astonishment and shock and asked.

"I've always been here." Wu Fan took back the dagger and took two steps back, looking at the other person and said calmly.

No matter how powerful the master is, if his neck is cut, there is absolutely no chance of survival.

The middle-aged man subconsciously covered his neck with his hands, as if he understood something, and said with all his strength: "Those... people are your... people?"

Fortunately, he has a strong will, otherwise most people would not be able to say a word after being hit on the neck like this. However, even so, it was extremely difficult for him to speak, and the words he spoke had a leaky sound.

"Not bad." Wu Fan nodded.

The arrogant expression on the middle-aged man's face had completely disappeared, replaced by regret and self-deprecation.

I have underestimated Wu Fan, and my lord has also underestimated Wu Fan. I am about to die in the hands of the opponent, and my lord will probably not be the opponent of this seemingly young boy.

Thinking of this, he said to Wu Fan: "I...have...something...to say."

"What?"

The middle-aged man's voice became softer and softer. Wu Fan subconsciously took two steps closer to him, wanting to hear what he wanted to say before he died.

However, just when Wu Fan took two steps and approached the other party, the middle-aged man suddenly brandished a big knife and struck at Wu Fan. Under the illumination of his eyes, the cold blade emitted a bright light, which stung Wu Fan slightly. Squinting, a huge sense of crisis swept through Wu Fan's body instantly.

not good!

Wu Fan immediately realized a lot, and wanted to retreat, but in the end he was still a step slower, and then he leaned back slightly, and the sword was already at his side.

Phew!

Wu Fan, who had no armor on his body, could not withstand such a fierce blow from the opponent. Suddenly, there was a long wound on his body. The wound was extremely deep and the flesh had been rolled.

Wu Fan screamed and fell backward, and his side was immediately covered with blood.

"Heh...heh..." The guard leader of the Cai Mansion looked at Wu Fan's miserable state and smiled ferociously. Then, he leaned on the ground with his knife, shook his body, and walked towards Wu Fan. He came, obviously wanting to make up for it on Wu Fan's body.

Wu Fan was half lying on the ground, unable to get up. He could only struggle to move back, leaving an obvious bloody trace on the ground.

"Go...die...!"

Wu Fan moved very slowly, and the guard commander of the Cai Mansion staggered to him, holding his sword high, ready to chop it down with a ferocious look on his face.

However, just when he raised the sword, his body shook even more violently. His injuries were no less severe than Wu Fan's. If he hadn't had strong will and strength, he might have died long ago.

However, it was obvious that he was at the end of his strength at this time. When he raised his head, the scorching sun made him dizzy, and too much blood flowed out. At this time, he finally couldn't hold on and fell forward.

Seeing the opponent falling, Wu Fan used all his strength to move a little distance to the side.

when!

The big knife hit the ground, and then the middle-aged man's strong body hit the ground hard and stopped moving.

Wu Fan was lying next to him, looking at the big knife less than ten centimeters away from him, and his heart palpitated. If he hadn't moved just now, maybe if the opponent's knife had moved slightly towards him, then he would be dead now. Under the opponent's sword, it will be the end of both of them.

"I was careless and almost died here." Wu Fan looked at the middle-aged man who had completely died and said to himself with a wry smile.

When he realized that the middle-aged man was on par with Peng Chuan, Wu Fan already knew that he was not as strong as the other party. It would be very difficult to kill the other party head-on, but he could not just walk away. After all, the other party had already chased him here. Well, even if he escaped today, he might be ambushed by the other party later, so he must find a way to kill the other party.

Summoning creatures is one of Wu Fan's trump cards, but he did not expect that the opponent would be so ferocious that even though there were so many summoned creatures, none of them could kill the opponent. This is especially true because the difference in strength is sometimes not about quantity. It can be made up for.

Seeing this situation, Wu Fan was ready to take action himself and let the summoned creatures consume the opponent and paralyze the opponent at the same time.

Wu Fan has been in contact with Zhao Dahai in reality and knows that when the opponent is attacked, there will be an invisible air wall on the surface of the body that can withstand damage. However, according to Liu Yan'er, this air wall is not infinite. The time it is used, the time it can last, and the damage it can withstand are all related to the user's own strength and the energy in the user's body.

Therefore, what Wu Fan has to do now is to completely consume the "qi" in the opponent's body. Only in this way can he have the possibility of succeeding.

In the end, Wu Fan's plan was realized. Although the summoned creatures failed to kill the middle-aged man, they also exhausted the opponent enough. Only then did Wu Fan finally have the opportunity to give the opponent a fatal blow.

However, Wu Fan did not expect that the opponent's vitality was so strong, that he could persist for so long even if his neck was cut, and he also acted so fiercely. This negligence almost cost Wu Fan his life.

Fortunately, Wu Fan was lucky. The other party died at the last moment, and he was able to save his life.

However, in his current state, it was impossible for him to return to his residence. He could only wait for others to rescue him. If no one came for a long time, Wu Fan might die here due to excessive blood loss.

Just when Wu Fan was confusedly thinking whether to ask Xiaobai or the Swift Eagle to get help, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears.

"General!"

Hearing the voice, Wu Fan smiled slightly, and then he finally couldn't hold on and fainted completely.

When Wu Fan fell into a coma, Chen Yufei was drinking in his residence, humming a little song, and he was obviously in a very good mood. As for the top of the city, he didn't go there again.

"That ignorant Wu Fan should have become a corpse now, Pei Yu, without Wu Fan's support, I don't think you can be the commander!" Chen Yufei said to himself, with a very proud smile on his face.

Last night, after the guards of Cai Mansion sneaked into Shanling Pass, they came to look for Chen Yufei. They knew that Chen Yufei was Cai Cheng's confidant and would provide them with help. Chen Yufei did not disappoint them. While settling them in his own residence, he promised to help them determine Wu Fan's whereabouts to facilitate their actions.

Although Cai Cheng wanted to kill Wu Fan very much, he did not want to leave a handle for others. Although he was in a high position, he was not without enemies in the court. Once his assassination of Wu Fan was exposed, it might give his enemies an excuse to attack him.

Therefore, Cai Cheng asked these guards to keep their actions as confidential as possible and not let others know their identities. Therefore, they needed to know Wu Fan's exact whereabouts in order to find a suitable opportunity to kill him, and Chen Yufei could obviously help with this.

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