
"Young master, they've realized our disguise." Ciu San came already with an axe in his hand, as well as Zhi Long who did not want to miss.
Leng Shui came with dozens of women behind him, they were captives of spaces one, two, and three. "Don't shut up, follow me."
Zhou Fan was silent in place, while Leng Shui and Bing Roxue guided dozens of people through the underground passageway.
Seeing Zhou Fan just silent, Leng Shui exclaimed. "There's a secret passage, it'll take us away from the Chen family's residence. Hurry up, but if you intend to give up your life, that's fine. Just shut up and wait for them to come."
Ciu San and Zhi Long glanced at Zhou Fan, finding their nods following where Leng Shui was going.
Yin Cun and Miao Ling did not want to miss following the group from behind.
Zhou Fan was still thinking, there was no way they could get out so easily. No idea what kind of surprise would welcome them.
"There! That's the way out." Leng Shui pointed to a statue of a Buddha statue holding a sword in his hand.
Without further ado he took the sword and a door was created between the walls.
"Hurry in," Leng Shui pinta told the entire woman. Although they were not ordinary humans, nor could they do much with such a low cultivation.
Leng Shui stood next to the door, making sure everyone had gone inside. He saw Zhou Fan who was still silent seemed reluctant to enter.
"If you don't want to come in, I'll close this door." Leng Shui turned his body, really wanting to close the door.
"You underestimated the Chen family too much. Will crossing this path guarantee your safety?"
Leng Shui was speechless, unable to say a word.
"..."
"If you don't want to come, I won't force you either." Leng Shui closed the secret door, locking it from the inside.
"Quite cruel," Zhou Fan said slowly.
Leng Shui turned his body, Zhou Fan had been in front of him. His forehead shriveled, since when did this man enter, wasn't he still outside?
Hem...
"Just get in. You're so hard, eventually you're in. Heh!" Leng Shui darted after the group that had already come out first.
Zhou Fan shook his head, he only reminded, not that he had no intention of leaving.
"Junior, we're here." Bing Roxue stopped, the dozens of people behind her also stopped.
Leng Shui raised his head, watching closely. When making sure that this was indeed his way out, he took out a sword attacking the ceiling.
Blars!
A pretty big hole was created and it was definitely the way out. One by one they jumped up and in a short time only Leng Shui was left with Zhou Fan.
"What are you waiting for?" leng Shui asked with sarcasm.
Zhou Fan shook his head slowly, "You go first."
Cis...
Leng Shui snorted, then jumped up following dozens of others. Right after that Zhou Fan jumped up and came out. But instead of being free, they are in the confinement of hundreds of people.
"Big master, it's them. Those who have tried to get rid of us, even snatch our clothes." An old man said as he pointed at Zhou Fan. He was wearing brahmana clothes, very similar to the ones Zhou Fan wore, Yin Cun as well as the Two Twin Axes.
Zhou Fan looked around, his eyes unceasingly looking at the opponent's strength.
Chen Yang was at the level of a two-star saint warrior. He could deal with it, but the existence of some other people was extremely disadvantageous to him. Eunuch Jun was also at the level of a holy warrior, precisely a one-star saint warrior.
If it were only those two people, he would still be able to. But the whereabouts of hundreds of other people, as well as the women behind him, make him not know what to do.
"I didn't think they'd wait here, this was clearly a trap." Leng Shui shook his head, obviously the circumstances were very unfavorable to them.
"I've said it, it won't be easy."
Leng Shui looked at Zhou Fan, "Well, my decision was wrong and you were right." Although very reluctant he also had to admit that this was because he miscalculated.
Zhou Fan was surprised, not expecting that this woman could admit to being wrong.
"Collapse! If you give up, I'll forget about this and assume nothing happened. But if you fight then a very bad ending you get," Chen Yang said in a loud voice.
Dozens of women hesitated at once, it was impossible for them to fight back and there was only one option to stay afloat. Following the will of Great Lord Chen.
One woman came forward, "Great master, I give up."
Chen Yang laughed, then glanced at one of the guards. "Capture him and bring him back to the basement."
The old man turned to dozens of other women. "I'll give you one more chance, after that your end is death."
One by one the women advanced forward, with which dozens of guards advanced and brought them back to the basement.
Leng Shui growled in annoyance, he cursed those women who were unwilling to struggle and preferred to submit to the situation. It was in vain that he saved them.
Now there were only about a dozen people alone, including Zhou Fan, Leng Shui, Yin Cun, Miao Ling, the Two Twin Axes, as well as Bing Roxue.
From one of the women who chose to stay put, Zhou Fan recalled the face of one of them. His face was exactly the same as the painting the waiter showed at that time. Not to be mistaken, she must be the daughter of a tavern maid.
"Time's up!" Chen Yang raised his hand, then pointed at the dozens of people who were still chuckling wanting to fight back. "Because you don't give up, then bear the consequences."
Right after saying, Chen Yang swung the sword. The entire army attacked, a hundred against eighteen people, what an absurd comparison.
Yet they underestimated Zhou Fan too much, the three holy warriors including Chen Yang were just silent on the spot. They were very confident about the hundreds of guards.
As soon as a hundred people approached, Zhou Fan took out a spear and made such a powerful move. The whirlwind was blowing fiercely, slowly getting bigger.
The guards did not consider the vortex dangerous and tried to forcefully break through. But what happened made them regret, the body immediately crashed with a very severe wound.
Chen Yang's eyes were wide open, his facial expression looked wrathful. "Bitch, I underestimated you!" The old man twisted his sword, darting to where Zhou Fan was.
Eunuch Jun as well as an old man dressed in red lunged following their master. Zhou Fan who saw the movements of the three old men, directly pushed the spear out one of his mainstay moves.
"Dragon spear!" The dragon head appeared on the tip of the spear, moving towards Chen Yang who was still darting.
The head of the Chen family snorted, raised a sword then took out a stance. "Universe shake!"
An enormous slash silhouette rained down on the dragon's head. When he meets an enormous explosion is heard.
A BLAR!
The ground was scattered, smoke closed the view.
When the gaze returned to normal, Zhou Fan did not stand with a spear, but rather a blackish-red sword. "The real battle has just begun."