Chen Fan was surprised. This Hua Wuque was worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of Yihua Palace. He only suffered a few superficial injuries from such a great trick.
"Chen Fan, I will kill you!"
Hua Wuque glared and gnashed his teeth, then moved his body and struck towards Chen Fan with his palm prints.
Seeing this, Chen Fan did not dodge at all, then raised his knife and slashed at him, but the slash missed. It turned out that Hua Wuque was just bluffing.
"Walk!"
Hua Wuque's body shape changed midway and he immediately came to Xiao Yu'er's side of the battlefield and forced Lin Ping back with all his strength. Then he turned back to Xiao Yu'er and Tie Xinlan.
Xiao Yu'er seemed to be ready to take out a small ball from his arms and throw it on the ground. Countless colored smoke came out and instantly enveloped their figures.
When Chen Fan and Lin Pingzhi saw the colorful smoke, they subconsciously covered their mouths and backed away. By the time Chen Fan realized that he was brave enough to rush into the thick smoke, they had already disappeared.
Chen Fan looked ugly, but he didn't expect to be tricked by Hua Wuque.
Hua Wuque must have been seriously injured just now, otherwise with his arrogant character, if he wanted to leave, he would have left in a chic way instead of being so deceitful.
"Master, I'll go after him."
Lin Pingzhi's face didn't look good at this time, and he was very unwilling to fall short.
"No, that little fish isn't very strong, but he's good at escaping. If you chase after them, it's just hide-and-seek with them, which is boring.
And no one in Hua Wuque knew how much fighting power he still had, so there was no need to take risks, they would come back one day. "
Chen Fan rejected Lin Pingzhi's suggestion to pursue him.
He and Lin Pingzhi are both in a period of rapid growth in martial arts, and there is no need to rush things at all. Time is on their side. Hua Wuque and Xiao Yu'er are not as good as joining forces now, let alone waiting a few months. .
The backyard of Chen Mansion.
After Chen Fan arranged for Chen Jun and others to deal with the aftermath, he strode to the backyard bedroom.
Looking at Jiang Yuyan with airy bangs and makeup in front of her, Chen Fan hugged her.
"Seeing that your husband is in a happy mood, does this mean something good has happened to you?"
Jiang Yuyan, who was good at observing words and expressions, saw Chen Fan's eyebrows widening and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, so she asked.
"Of course, I severely injured your sweetheart Hua Wuque. How can I be unhappy?"
The pride in Chen Fan's heart showed clearly on his face without any attempt to hide it, and the strength to hold Jiang Yuyan involuntarily increased. For some reason, after injuring Hua Wuque, the first thing Chen Fan thought of was Jiang Yuyan.
"Husband, you are joking. I only have you in my heart. How can I have a sweetheart? Besides, wasn't Hua Wuque captured by Yihua Palace? Why did he come to the Chen Mansion again and have a conflict with you?"
When Jiang Yuyan heard this, she immediately felt excited and asked pretending to be nonchalant.
She was placed under house arrest by Chen Fan in the backyard and didn't know that Hua Wuque was rescued from Yihua Palace by Xiao Yu'er and Tie Xinlan.
"What? Want to know his situation?" Chen Fan asked meaningfully.
Jiang Yuyan paused and then smiled; "I'm just following your words. If you don't want to answer, just pretend I didn't ask."
As the winner, Chen Fan sang a very magnanimous song: "Actually, there is nothing to say. Hua Wuque was rescued from Yihua Palace by Xiao Yu'er and Tie Xinlan. As for the conflict with me, it was because of your father."
"My father? My father is dead?" Jiang Yuyan turned her head and looked at Chen Fan, wondering.
"Yes, but they didn't believe it. They thought he had cheated his death, so they forced your father to be handed over, otherwise they would destroy the Chen family. Huh! If you don't have great ability, you can have a strong tone."
At this point, Chen Fan curled up his lips with disdain. If they hadn't escaped quickly, they would have been slaughtered by Chen Fan like the chickens and dogs of the Chen family.
"How could it be a fake death? I informed the world and people came to pay my respects. Why don't they believe it?"
When it came to worshiping, Jiang Yuyan paused slightly and then continued.
"Oh, it's not like they don't know Jiang Biehe's cunning. He can fake his own death. It's just that they don't know that someone is so treacherous that he dares to indirectly help them avenge himself by killing his father."
Chen Fan would not underestimate Jiang Biehe's scheming. He was a man who rose from a slave to the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance. It's very inspiring. If he hadn't met the more scheming and ruthless Jiang Yuyan, no one would have known where he would have gone.
"Husband, my father went crazy and died, so you can't accuse me unjustly."
When Jiang Yuyan heard this, she moved her body and said a little unnaturally.
Chen Fan; "..."
Hehe, I still don’t know who you are?
Then he stopped talking nonsense with Jiang Yuyan. He didn't really come here to chat. He picked up Jiang Yuyan and threw her to the big bed. He stripped off and jumped on her.
For some reason today, I am particularly interested in Jiang Yuyan.
....
While Chen Fan and Jiang Yuyan were showing off their power, Xiao Yuer outside the city was carrying the unconscious Evil Tongtian, and Tie Xinlan helped Hua Wuque to a remote and deserted ruined temple. At this time, Hua Wuque was weak and short of breath, and was very weak. Apparently suffering severe internal injuries.
Xiao Yu'er put down Evil Tongtian and untied his blood-covered clothes and found that he had more than ten sword wounds, and his eyes instantly became wet.
He quickly tore open the hem of his clothes and used gauze to bandage it. Fortunately, he had already applied acupuncture to stop the bleeding when he escaped, otherwise he would have died of blood loss long ago.
Hua Wuque also took the opportunity to sit cross-legged on the ground and form a mudra with his hands in front of his chest. He was exercising to heal his injury. Forcibly breaking out of the killing field seemed to be just a skin injury, but the actual internal injuries were also very serious.
After a long while, Xiao Yu'er, who was tired from running all the way after dealing with the injuries of Xitong Tian, slumped on the ground and said to the alert Tie Xinlan with some uneasiness;
"I ran more than thirty miles without stopping. That boy Chen Fan probably won't be able to catch up."
He didn't know that Chen Fan actually didn't send anyone to chase him at all.
"Don't worry, we avoided the crowds along the way and placed several fake traces to completely cover up the traces. They can't catch up."
Although Tie Xinlan is a woman, her mentality at this time is more stable than Xiao Yu'er.
"MD, I didn't expect that in addition to Chen Fan, the Chen family also has a red-robed young man with evil swordsmanship. His strength is even higher than the original Jiang Biehe."
Xiao Yu'er thought of the strange young man in red robe and was full of resentment, pounding the ground with one hand. Why had he never heard of this character before? Where did he come from?
"Compared to the young man in red robe, don't you think that Chen Fan is the biggest enemy? He is stronger than Wu Que. We have no chance to seek revenge against Jiang Biehe with such a master," Tie Xinlan said.
After Hua Wuque finished initial treatment for his injuries, he heard the words and remembered the strong and handsome figure and the endless sword light. His body trembled, he shook his head and said nothing.
He would not admit that Chen Fan, who was almost the same age as him, was better than him, even if it was a fact.
"What should I do? Are we just going to let that Jiang Bie crane and dog thief stay in the Chen Mansion?" Xiao Yu'er said unwillingly.
As soon as these words came out, several people fell silent. What could they do if they were not as strong as others.
....
"Let's go find Uncle Yan first."
After a long while, Hua Wuque finally spoke.
