Hou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Zhu Zhiwen's right hand, and said, "Have you healed?"

A wisp of anger rose, and Zhu Zhiwen said with a grim voice: "Hou Fan, you are looking for death!"

He was defeated by Hou Fan in the mansion test and was seriously injured, especially his right hand, and the tendons and veins were broken. It took him two months to recover. He lost and lost again. He lost even more tragic. Hou Fan has become his obsession. If Hou Fan does not die, he may not be able to calm down.

Today, I will kill Hou Fan!

"Transcramble, do you dare to come out to fight one-on-one? I'll kill you with one hand!" Hou Fan said provocatively. He wanted to constantly stimulate Zhu Zhiwen and force the other party to come out to fight him. If Zhu Zhiwen really takes action, he is 100% sure that he can control the other party and then escape.

"Do you really think I'm a fool? If I really come out to fight you, wouldn't it be your trick? Haha... Don't worry, you are fighting all of us one by one today, enjoy it!" Zhu Zhiwen looked at Hou Fan sarcastically. He was not stupid. He had just recovered, so how could he be Hou Fan's opponent?

"Sorry, I really think you are a fool." Hou Fan smiled, then his expression slightly condensed, and his spiritual power surged from the spiritual sea, and he was ready to deal with it.

"Get up the formation!" Zhu Zhiwen didn't want to talk nonsense to Hou Fan. He waved his hand and called on the talisman formation master who was hiding in the dark.

As the words came, the surrounding environment began to change. The smoke came from nowhere and gradually filled the entire street, making people unable to see their fingers and could not see the surrounding situation clearly.

"Oh no..." Hou Fan gritted his teeth. He recently specialized in spiritual formations and learned about the Illusion trapping array from books. It can be said that he had tried to build them, but failed. This spiritual formation was too weird.

"Break the formation first, then escape!"

I already had a plan in my mind that it was impossible to fight. Facing so many double-teams, it is best to break this spiritual array first.

But unfortunately, how could Zhu Zhiwen and others give him this opportunity?

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded in the air, as if it had been torn apart. The sharp and cold arrows were overwhelmed by the earth and turned into dense attacks and enveloped Hou Fan.

"Bastard!" Hou Fan cursed in a low voice and hurriedly dodged. Even if he couldn't see it, he could still sense it.

Buzz!

But just now, a fist came from behind, and rushed over like a shell, causing a whirlwind to rush, the air buzzed, and the fierce energy was blowing.

Hou Fan hurriedly looked at it, raised his palm, and pressed it over.

When the fist and palm contact, the powerful energy exploded, like sweeping everything, and gravel flew together.

The man groaned and quickly retreated.

Hou Fan was shocked and took a few steps back. Before he could stabilize his pace, a figure suddenly appeared in the thick fog in front of him. The man's face was cold, and his fingers were circling the strong wind, and he stabbed Hou Fan's chest hard!

The expression did not change. Hou Fan gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed, and his left hand stretched out, like steel, standing in front of him, holding the sharp finger that was piercing towards him.

This finger was not weak, and it was even more terrifying than some sharp weapons. It pierced Hou Fan's palm and blood flowed, but he did not let go of his hand due to the pain, and held it with force to prevent the other party from pulling it away.

The other party did not expect Hou Fan to endure the pain and be caught off guard.

Hou Fan's right hand was released, and he used all his strength to make a fierce ape fist, smashing the thick fog, the giant ape became fierce, his spiritual power spread, and his power exploded, and he smashed it hard.

Bang!

When the right box hit the opponent, his left hand suddenly released, and suddenly the huge force rushed like a train, directly smashing the man out.

Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, two murderous intents came from the left and the right.

"Sharp palm!"

"Broken Leg Strike!"

These two people are the real killer moves. The attacks of the two people in front just were just a fake shot, but now they are a must-have attack.

Hou Fan was a bit careless, and his perception was affected by the illusion trapping array at this time. He was not as fast as usual. After suffering a secret loss, he blocked his move, but was thrown hard on his back by the whip leg and fell out.

He rolled to the ground, feeling his back burning and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded again, and sharp arrows flashed like lightning, shooting out.

Hou Fan could not avoid it and was hit by a few more arrows. Fortunately, the arrow was not poisoned, otherwise he would have been hit long ago.

"Hahaha!" Zhu Zhiwen and two people from the innate realm stood on the eaves. They were not affected by the Illusion trapping array and could clearly see the situation. When Zhu Zhiwen saw Hou Fan's tragic situation, he couldn't help laughing and let out a deafening ridicule.

This time, Hou Fan was dead and no one would help him. Kong Renle and Yuan Hua were both in the Baiyun Mountains, so he took this opportunity.

"call out!"

An arrow suddenly shot out from below, hitting Zhu Zhiwen with a slight slightest, but it broke more than a dozen of his hairs.

"Smile, trash, if you have the guts, get out. Grandpa Fan invites you to eat rice fields!" Hou Fan shouted.

"Bastard, you bastard!" Zhu Zhiwen was furious and said in a frustration, "You guys, why don't you get him done quickly, a bunch of money, a bunch of money!"

Hearing this, the two of them frowned slightly behind Zhu Zhiwen, revealing a hint of displeasure.

After Zhu Zhiwen recovered from his injury, he seemed to have become a different person. No, he should have become even more cruel. He often became ruthless and abused the maids and workers at home, and said nothing good to them. He kept saying a word and said a waste and a buzzing sound. They were all unhappy.

When the four of them heard Zhu Zhiwen's insults, they were unhappy and could not say it. After all, they had a humble status, so they had to impose displeasure on Hou Fan and beat Hou Fan hard to vent their anger.

Hou Fan calmed down and although there was a crisis in front of him, there was no absolute in the world. He believed that there must be a solution.

Looking for array eyes!

The only way now is to find the array eye. If the array eye is broken, the illusion trapping array will be destroyed instantly, but the talisman formation master knows this danger and will definitely try his best to hide the array eye.

There is no other way. If you drag it down, something will definitely happen. Hou Fan's eyes become sharp, and he has a mark on his hands. His soul power turns out from his eyebrows, carefully exploring the situation of the Illusion trapping array.

The soul power is the most powerful perception power in the world.

The talisman formation master in the secret shouted: "Take a quick action, this guy is investigating the array eye!"

Two people from the innate realm were about to take action, but Zhu Zhiwen reached out to stop him and sneered: "You two don't need to take action, just watch quietly. If so many of them can't kill Hou Fan, keeping this group of waste would be just a waste of rice..."
Chapter completed!