"roll!"

With a laugh and scolding, Zhu Hongyan was speechless. There was a crisp sound in the corridor. Zhu Hongyan raised his body and turned around and gave him a fierce look.

"Bar, let's go!"

"Hey!"

Private jets can leave whenever they want. Although Zhu Hongyan is not top-notch in terms of strength, his wealth is still amazing. For the first time in his life, Xiaoman vomited without surprise.

I was so dizzy that I was dying.

I can't even walk when I waited for the plane.

Fortunately, Zhu Hongyan has arranged someone to pick him up.

The Ghost Gate Main Route is built in the suburbs of TJ. Because of the Ghost Gate’s restructuring, the Ghost Gate is now quite rich. Last time I wanted to choose a site to build a large temple surrounded by mountains and rivers. Although it is not open to the public, judging from the situation, it can definitely be regarded as a tourist attraction that is too awesome.

The mountain gate stood tall and the art was majestic. Xiaoman, who had just recovered, stood at the gate, with his mouth slightly open and was stunned.

Chen Fan took her little hand and knocked on the mountain gate. After knocking for a long time, someone came over. You could hear a clear impatience from a distance, "Who?"

"I."

"Who are you?"

"Chen Fan."

"List……"

The people inside were stunned and calmed down. Then, with a "Oh" sound, they hurried over and opened the door.

The door opened a crack, and a young man in Taoist uniform poked his head out. When he saw Chen Fan standing at the door, he was shocked, "Mr.! Why don't you know when you are here? Look, we are not prepared!"

Although Chen Fan is not very old, his seniority is still relatively high. As the youngest elder figure in the Ghost Sect, there are many people who call him Master within the Ghost Sect.

Of course, this master is very much the same master, and it means that the master’s master.

"Yo, what's wrong with this?"

When I looked up inside, I saw a large cast iron incense burner in the yard that was facing the door, and the sand on the bottom and the incense ash on the upper floor were all over the floor.

This situation contrasts sharply with the spotless feeling of the corridor inside. When I looked up, I saw that the white marble guardrail outside the hall above was also knocked over. Seeing the broken guardrail, it was obviously caused by external forces.

Chen Fan glanced at the eyes and immediately saw that the square bricks on the ground were shattered radioactively.

It seems that this should be caused by the powerful figure's ability to do his best...

"What's wrong? How could anyone take action here inside the Ghost Gate?"

Thinking to himself, Chen Fan turned his head to look at the doorman. The doorman blinked and said, "Oh, just now, a group of people broke in! He said that there was an important matter to be discussed with the helm! If our people didn't let us in, they would force themselves to break in. No, they would take action if they had a disagreement!"

"Where are they now?"

"Just entered, haven't come out yet!"

"Take me over and have a look."

"well!"

The doorman said, reaching out to make a "please" action. Chen Fan led Xiaoman to walk inside quickly, but he didn't expect that when he turned around, the doorman behind him flashed in his eyes, "Crack--"

A sharp dagger suddenly poked Chen Fan's back and forth. This time, it was both sudden and fast, as fast as lightning!

"Bang!"

In the moment of lightning, Chen Fan sat back and grabbed the man's wrist. Before he could react, the guy broke out and a small grab immediately grabbed him. Then, his right hand was as fast as lightning, and he directly strangled his throat with a hand!

The guy was so scared that he opened his eyes wide and showed a look of horror, "How...How can it be...How can it be..."

"snort!"

Chen Fan showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said sinisterly, "Do you think this little trick can deceive me?"

"How do you know? This is impossible!"

"Hmph! You're so young when you're playing sneak attack with me! Don't think about it, if someone forced himself into this place and the doorman would be so calm when he saw me!"

After saying that, Chen Fan didn't say much. He suddenly exerted force with his right hand and grunted. His five fingers were like steel hooks, and they pinched into the man's neck!

The man's eyes flipped and felt dizzy. In just a moment, his eyes turned black and fell to the ground, fainting.

"Take it—"

Xiaoman was quick-witted and quickly stepped forward, and pulled his hand behind the man's ear, and sneered, and a human skin mask was pulled off by her.

At this time, he looked down and looked at the guy who looked like a kid, but he suddenly grew older. He looked seventeen or eighteen years old, but when he looked at him, he was in his forties!

But he is thin and has a strange bones, and he is obviously a disguise expert!

"Owner!"

"Walk!"

Chen Fan didn't say much, and he stepped up the stairs with a quick step. The thirty steps were so high that he went up in one step. Xiaoman didn't have that great ability, but he quickly followed the two ups and downs.

The two of them walked through the front hall and entered the main hall. They climbed up the stone steps, and there were more than 200. As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the main hall, they saw several people lying on the steps. They all had bruised noses and swollen faces, and they all lay on the ground without any movement. The first day of the Chu Dynasty was startled. Fortunately, they looked closely and they were all still alive, but they were knocked out.

"Who did he trespass into the Ghost Sect Headquarters? Is it possible..."

His heart skipped a beat, and Chen Fan jumped outside the hall. In this hall, there was a place where the three masters of the Ghost Sect were worshipped. In the middle, the red candle evil spirit, the green lamp ghost on the left, and the old demon Huang Yan on the right. The three masters were solemn in the Dharma, which looked very similar to the Three Pure Decorations in the Taoist Hall.

The hall is quite wide, but dozens of people are already crowded inside at this time. A group of people are in a hurry, as if they are arguing about something. Both sides are chasing the guys in their hands, but no one noticed Chen Fan rushed up.

Chen Fan's feet were silent and he stepped up the steps, his movements as light as a cat.

He walked around the crowd and walked backwards. He saw that the old Baimei was being supported by someone, covering his heart. He saw blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, his face as white as paper, and he seemed to have been injured. At this time, he looked up and looked at the opposite side. He saw a short-haired woman with her hands behind her back, shaking her folding fan gently, and saying to everyone, "Hmph, what kind of ghost magic is, but that's it! I heard that there were secret techniques in the ghost sect, but I'm conscious of this. Now I'm kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to this lady to apologize. I'm thinking of you waiting for the stupid and ignorant people in the countryside. Please spare your life! If you don't know how to politely, hum! I'm afraid that none of you here can escape today! I'm going to do the way for heaven!"

"Hey! Silly girls, don't bully people too much!"

A big bearded elder rushed out in the crowd, "I have no grudges with you, why are you so hard to fight against me? Could it be that I bully me, there is no one in the Ghost Sect?"

"No grudges? Hum!"
Chapter completed!