The middle-aged man stepped forward and carefully identified it. Wang Fan hung his head weakly and let him fiddle.

"Well, it's right, this is really the young master of the Scenic Clan." The middle-aged man carefully confirmed Wang Fan's identity, and then he called a few minions around him to carry Wang Fan into the forest.

Deep in the forest, an old man with white hair and silver beard crossed his legs to regurgle his breathing on an open space. The middle-aged man walked up gently and whispered a few words in the old man's ear. The old man suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, turned his head and looked at Wang Fan.

After looking at Wang Fan for a long time, the old man slowly walked over. "You are the young master of the Jing clan, Yanlong?"

"I am, who are you?"

"Who am I? It doesn't matter anymore, what matters is that you are in my hands now."

"Did you use the poison in the village? Why?"

"Haha, Young Master Yan really has the style of a leader as a clan leader. He has become like this and he still wants to seek justice for his clan members. Why? No, it's just because you have a half-step Tianyuan, but we don't."

"Despicable villain." Wang Fan said fiercely.

"Despicable? Haha, since ancient times, all the struggles in the world have to be spoken by fists. We are just following the actions of our ancestors. However, this force also requires comprehensive strength. It is not possible to have fists but not brains. Hahaha." The white-haired old man laughed loudly. In his opinion, most of the things have been successful when he took down the Young Master Yan of the Jing clan.

"Come here, take Young Master Yan and let the old man in the cave see it, don't say we'll fool him." The old man waved his hand, and two second-level warriors rushed forward, twisted Wang Fan's arm, and continued to walk deep into the woods.

Bypassing a rock wall, under a cliff, a hole appeared behind the thorns. The hole was not big, so only two people could squeeze over. There were still many fresh branches left on the small tree in front of the hole, and it was obvious that a large number of people passed by here.

There are two warriors guarding the cave entrance. In fact, these two people have different martial arts skills, and the highest one reaches the level of a third-level warrior. If it is based on their normal strength, Yu Han can take them down alone. But now two such people can guard the cave entrance, and it seems that the situation in the cave is not optimistic.

"Yan is called old man, see who we brought?" Although the old man also wanted to see the expression of Yan Zhi's young master whom he had worked hard to find was controlled by others, he was also afraid that Yan Zhi would fight back hard, so he had to hide from afar and let the middle-aged man come forward and call.

The dark cave was silently unresponsive. The middle-aged man stopped for a moment and shouted, "Listen to the person inside, your young master, Yanlong, is already in our hands. If you know the truth, please hand over our ladies and others to wait. Otherwise, we will be rude to your young master."

Wang Fan understood that these Miao people only defended but not attacked outside the cave, but were just afraid that there were still friends in the cave. Once all the friends were replaced, they would definitely attack in unscrupulously. Although Yan Bo and the others were guarding the cave, they did not dare to attack with manpower, but there were still ways to flood the smoke.

At this time, a rustling sound came from the cave, and a pretty face appeared at the entrance of the cave, "Young Master, Wang Fan? Is it really you?" Yu Han leaned out and realized that the person standing at the entrance of the cave was Wang Fan, who leaned out and wanted to rush forward.

Suddenly, her body was pulled back by someone, and there was a fierce quarrel in the cave. Listening to the sound, it was not just a person, but also the echo in the cave, and the white-haired old man was still behind him, so Wang Fan couldn't let out five senses, so he didn't hear what was being said clearly. However, the woman's voice was relatively sharp, and Wang Fan heard that in the quarrel, Master An Lan was one of them.

But if he didn't listen, he could guess seven or eight points. It was because Yuhan proposed to exchange hostages, but the people inside didn't agree. In fact, even if Wang Fan was in the cave, he would still not agree to the substitution. He even lost all the chips in his hand. Aren't these people in the cave slaughtered?

After quarreling for more than ten minutes, the restlessness in the hole gradually subsided, and probably no result was achieved.

After a few minutes, Yuhan staggered out of the cave with tears in his eyes, "Young master, don't be afraid,...I'll accompany you." In fact, it was obvious that Yuhan himself was also deeply poisoned. Even if he stood, he had to hold the rock next to him to barely stand up straight, but that's it, and he was thinking about protecting himself, and Wang Fan felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Before Yuhan could approach Wang Fan, two bright machetes were standing in front of Yuhan.

"What are you going to do? Let her come here." Wang Fan roared angrily. Seeing that Yu Han was bullied, he no longer cared about pretending, and the roaring sound was full of breath.

The man who blocked Wang Fan and Yu Han was so scared that he took two steps back in a row by Wang Fan's roar. The two who twisted Wang Fan's shoulders were also so shocked that his face turned pale. If Wang Fan roared at their ears, he would probably be scared even his courage.

Wang Fan swung his arms, and threw the two men who were besieging him away four or five steps away. He fell to the ground. He turned around and reached out to grab the middle-aged man's collar, and took it to him like a chicken.

He held the middle-aged man and stepped forward, kicked him out, and kicked the boy who had just passed the knife across Yuhan's chest. After taking this kick, he probably had several bones broken.

Wang Fan held Yu Han with one hand and the middle-aged Miao people with the other, and rushed into the cave with a "whisper". The whole process came too fast and too suddenly. When the white-haired old man standing behind Wang Fan reacted, Wang Fan and his others had already disappeared from the entrance of the cave.

"Impossible, this is impossible!! Even the legendary god-level warrior of the old patriarch cannot be easily cracked. If you are over, you are just a super expert, how can it be..." The middle-aged man who was caught in the cave by Wang Fan was not the danger of being captured, but rather the thinking about how Wang Fan was always affected by the poison.

"Haha, there are exceptions in everything, I am one." Wang Fan threw him hard on the stone wall. The impact of such a head-on impact alone was enough to knock him to the ground, let alone be afraid that he would escape.

Wang Fan looked up and looked around. The cave was thin and narrow, about a hundred square meters in size, with more than twenty people crowding around. Wu Yan and Bai Lang were arranged at the innermost part of the cave. At the entrance of the cave were Yan Bo, An Lan, Yu Han and several members of the "Warrior Practice Group" who were originally responsible for guarding the "Warrior Practice Group" in the cave. However, except for Yan Bo, who was also a little energetic, the others were crooked and leaning weakly against the rock wall.

Fortunately, Wu Yan and his wife did not have the antidote to this poison on their bodies, and they were also poisoned, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Long'er, you... are you okay?" Yan Bo was also puzzled. Everyone in the cave was unintentionally escaped from being poisoned by the poison, and his skills were greatly reduced. Why did Wang Fan have nothing to do? Not only did he still maintain his original martial arts realm, but he was also full of energy.

"Haha, we are a unique recipe." Wang Fan turned around and poked the middle-aged man who fell to the ground with his feet. "Don't pretend to be dead anymore, take out the antidote quickly, otherwise, I will ask our rock priest to make you suffer."

"Don't, the direct gu medicine and antidote were all arranged by our old patriarch himself. How could I have it on me? This is the old patriarch's unique skill, and he doesn't feel at ease when he put it on me." The middle-aged man said with a bitter face.

Wang Fan thought about it, it seemed that the same reason was true. Now, Wang Fan was stunned. He saw that this middle-aged man was still a close person around him. He thought that his status and role must be quite low, so he immediately decided to catch him in. Who knew that there was no antidote on him, so how could these people in the cave be able to get rid of the poison? Do you really have to rely on yourself to kill him?

"Long'er, you really haven't taken their antidote? Then how did you remove the poison they expel?" Yan Bo was still puzzled.

"I rely on my mind method." In advance of the mind method, Wang Fan remembered the situation where the true qi white dragon swallowed the turbid air around him. Since the white dragon could even swallow the dirty air in the air around him, can the turbid air in other people's bodies also be swallowed?

Wang Fan tried to hold Yu Han's wrist and secretly ran the "Dragon Yin Jue". After walking for several weeks, the true energy in her body gathered into a white dragon. Wang Fan led the white dragon to the vicinity of Yu Han's vein. Sure enough, Wang Fan felt that a stream of turbid air was slowly being pulled out from Yu Han's body. Yu Han's eyes lit up at the same time. She felt that the power that had been suppressing the true energy in her body was gradually decreasing, but her own power was quickly restored.

"Wang Fan, this is..." Yu Han was extremely surprised.

"He is using his martial arts internal skills to help you detoxify. Alas, I didn't expect that his mental method could be invincible for all poisons." An Lan, who was squatting in a corner of the cave, said angrily. The "Bai Fengjue" that An Lan learned and Wang Fan's "Long Yinjue" were originally a set of dual cultivation. As long as Wang Fan's "Long Yinjue" was running, she would not feel it.

In order to save people, Wang Fan forgot about this for a while. Seeing that Yuhan had recovered some of his strength, he could move freely. "Yuhan, please help your aunt to the bottom first, find a secluded corner to settle down, and try not to make people harass her."

Although Yuhan was not clear about it, he still helped An Lan up according to Wang Fan's words.

"Did you mean to embarrass me? Are you blamed for not agreeing to exchange hostages just now and then you came to take revenge on me?" Although An Lan was still weak all over, she still had a lot of energy when she scolded people.

Wang Fan laughed awkwardly, "Mr. Master, don't think wrong. I'm just trying to save people. Don't forget that Liu Xin is the only one in the main house. If we can't recover in time, they can't cause trouble for me, so they will definitely have to cause trouble for Liu Xin."
Chapter completed!