Chapter 996 Mutual Suspicion

Chapter 996 Mutual Suspicion

Ling Chengdao's eyes were extremely cold, he walked to the door, stretched out his palm and pushed towards the door, the door suddenly opened, and everything inside was immediately exposed to his eyes.

The middle-aged man in the golden robe behind had a sneer on his mouth, and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted angrily: "Xiao Fan, how dare you kidnap Shishi's niece, and why don't you come out and apologize!"

However, to his disappointment, there was no answer in the room.

"Xiao Fan, don't get out yet!" The middle-aged man in the golden robe realized something was wrong, and shouted angrily again.

Although Ling Chengdao was angry, he was not a fool. Hearing the angry shout of the middle-aged man in the golden robe, he immediately looked up at the middle-aged man in the golden robe and said coldly: "Lei Jiu, you said this is Xiao Fan's room?"

"Eh?" The middle-aged man in the golden robe was taken aback. Yes, the middle-aged man in the golden robe was Lei Jiu.

He also realized that he shouldn't know whose room this is, and quickly explained: "Yes, Xiao Fan has been living here, and Master Ling also knows that my Lei family has a grudge against him, so he has been watching his every move. !"

"Hmph!" Ling Chengdao snorted coldly, "Could it be that you are also staring at my Ling family's every move?"

"Patriarch Ling was joking, how dare I..." Lei Jiu quickly argued.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Chengdao: "Are you kidding me? I'm not joking with you. If you weren't staring at my Ling family, how would you know that members of my Ling family were kidnapped by Xiao Fan?"

Afterwards, Ling Chengdao pointed to the three corpses on the ground and said, "You killed these three people before I had time to ask them. Didn't you kill them to silence them?"

Lei Jiu was speechless when asked, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. In front of Ling Chengdao, he still felt a lot of pressure.

"I know that your Lei family has a grudge against Xiao Fan, and I wish I could kill Xiao Fan immediately, but I'll leave the words here for now. If you dare to use members of my Ling family to make me deal with Xiao Fan, I will let you Life is better than death, and your Lei family, if you can withstand my Ling Chengdao's anger, you all have a try!" Ling Chengdao said coldly.

Although he wanted to kill Xiao Fan, he would never allow others to use his Ling family members to kill Xiao Fan, especially his children.

Although Ling Shishi is only a concubine, she is his seed anyway and cannot be used by others.

"You can do it yourself!" Ling Chengdao snorted coldly, then turned and left with a flick of his robe.

"Ling..." Lei Jiu still wanted to call Ling Chengdao to stop, but Ling Chengdao had disappeared. Lei Jiu didn't know what happened for a while, and his soul power suddenly shrouded the room.

"How is it possible?" Lei Jiu stared, his eyes full of disbelief, "Xiao Fan was clearly inside, and Ling Shishi was also thrown into the room by them just now, how could it be possible that they suddenly disappeared?"

No wonder Lei Jiu was so surprised, how could such a nice person disappear?

Walking into the room, Lei Jiu checked every inch of the corner, but there was no trace of Xiao Fan and Ling Shishi, could it be that there was a ghost?

"Hmph, he must be playing tricks. Do you want to drag my Lei family in?" Lei Jiu snorted coldly, walked out of the room, stared at the courtyard next door with his cold eyes, and said coldly, "If you don't let me One confession, Lei Jiu is not finished with this matter!"

Lei Jiu seemed to be talking to himself, but the man in black in the next room knew that the words were meant for him.

Watching Lei Jiu leave, the man in black exuded a vague killing intent, and said to himself: "Impossible, Xiao Fan is clearly inside, and Ling Shishi was thrown into the room just now." How could it be missing?"

The man in black couldn't figure it out. He just wanted to go to investigate, but if you looked carefully, you would find that his body was suspended in the air without legs.

"Crunch~"

As soon as he arrived at the door, the door not far away suddenly closed again. The man in black looked back, but saw a cold figure slowly disappearing from the crack of the door.

"Xiao Fan!" The man in black clenched his fists. Through the crack of the door, he could see clearly that the man was Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan was clearly in the room, how could Ling Chengdao and Lei Jiu not see it? The man in black was at a loss, feeling like he was being tricked.

"Could it be that Ling Chengdao and Lei Jiu teamed up to lie to me?" The man in black had a cold tone, and then he vetoed: "Probably not, even if Lei Jiu dared to lie to me, he wouldn't dare to lie to my father, either way, Xiao Fan would die! "

The man in black took a deep breath, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Although the first step failed, there is still a second step. Unfortunately, next time we will play a little bigger! Xiao Fan, didn't you come here for Ye Shiyu? No You know, in front of women and brothers, how would you choose? It's very interesting to think about."

Naturally, the man in black didn't know that the person in that room was not Xiao Fan, but Ghost One, and Ghost One wanted to disappear, but it was very simple.

Because he is not a life in the first place, he can be easily hidden in the soul ring. Similarly, since Ling Shishi is dead, her body can also be hidden in the soul ring.

As for the soul ring, it was prepared by Xiao Fan a long time ago, and it was worn around the neck of a human puppet, just like the method used to steal the treasure house of the Hua family back then.

This kind of technique is really difficult for ordinary people to discover, especially when the puppet is not moving. There is nothing special about it at all. How can the majestic war emperor and the strong in the holy war realm care about a puppet?

In Xiao Fan's room, Ghost No. 1 looked at the corpse lying in front of him. The corpse was none other than Ling Feng's younger sister Ling Shishi.

If Xiao Fan could be contacted, Xiao Fan would definitely be able to recognize him, but at this moment, Ghost One had completely lost contact with Xiao Fan.

Ghost One didn't notice either, there was a pair of cold lights in the distance, staring at the room he was in, but Xiao Fan had told him that it would not leave the room until Xiao Fan came back.

The real Xiao Fan was already in the depths of the Panlong Mountains, and he and Ye Feng stopped in front of a pitch-black mountain.

He closed his eyes and sensed the soul power in his mind. After a few breaths, Xiao Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold lights shot out: "If you dare to touch my brother, you have to pay the price of death! Ye Feng, you first Hide it, I have something for you to do later!"

As soon as the words were finished, Xiao Fan raised his hand to strike a sword, a blood-red sword light tore through the night sky, and went straight to the mountain peak. When approaching the mountain peak, a bright wave of light rippled away, blocking the sword light.

With a puff, the light wave exploded instantly under the sharp sword energy, turning into light feathers that filled the sky and dissipated in the air.

"Who dares to be presumptuous here!"

There was a blast, and immediately after that, more than a dozen figures soared into the sky, surrounding Xiao Fan in the center.

"Xiao Fan!" Someone exclaimed, instantly recognized Xiao Fan, their eyes were full of fear, and several people even made plans to run away.

"You all know me?" Xiao Fan smiled evilly, with a bloodthirsty radiance in his smile, and the temperature in the void dropped several degrees in an instant.

As Xiao Fan's gaze passed, all the monks around stepped back a few steps, and even the arm holding the soul soldier trembled a little.

"Everyone, don't be afraid! He doesn't dare to do anything to you!" At this moment, a loud shout came from below, and a middle-aged man in a black brocade robe slowly approached, looked at Xiao Fan playfully, and said : "Xiao Fan, do you still know me?"

"Who are you?" Xiao Fan looked at the middle-aged man, raised his eyebrows, and narrowed his eyes into a line.