Chapter 403, ambush!

Without spirit, there will be less energy. Without energy, there will be less divine light.

Those who practice martial arts are essential to have energy and spirit.

The three are interdependent and promote each other.

Zhou Fan does not understand kung fu, nor does he understand internal strength, but from the name, it can be seen that the soul-losing induced a soul obviously means to attract people's souls.

A person without a soul means that the three elements of energy and spirit are missing. What is the difference between it and waste?

The most serious thing is that this kind of thing merges with blood, destroying the human body's hematopoietic function. How long can the body live if it cannot produce blood?

Zhou Fan didn't bother to study these things, so he stretched out his hand and said, "I listen to you---completed the task. Give me the antidote, give me the antidote---I think I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

The pill in the black robe feeding him the pill was equivalent to an irregular bomb, and it could detonate in his body at any time and take his life away.

This threat of death in the next second is really tormenting. If there weren't more important things to do, he would have collapsed long ago.

He needs antidote, he needs to remove the poison from his body and remove the bomb. In that case, he will have a slight sense of security.

This is also his greatest motivation to persevere. He doesn't want to die.

There was a silence in the black cloak, and the man in black robe asked, "Your wife--and children, have they drunk that bowl of soup?"

Zhou Fan's body trembled violently, and his eyes looked at the man in black robe in horror.

This is a very sensitive and difficult question to answer.

If he said he had drunk, the man in black would doubt that - who would kill his wife and children together? Can such a person be trusted?

If he said he didn't drink, the man in black would be even more angry----You reminded your wife and children, would you also remind other people in the Fang family?

If the Fang family is alerted by reminding their wives and children, then wouldn’t this mission fail?

"Drink it? Or didn't drink it?" The man in black robes valued the answer to this question very much and asked.

"Drink, they drink-----" Zhou Fan's teeth clattered and cried, "I'm afraid of alerting the snake, so I didn't remind them------ they also drank that bowl of soup. Give me the antidote, give me the antidote for the soup, I want to save them-----"

Gaga-----

The man in black robe laughed, his laughter was even sharper than his voice, which was extremely unpleasant.

"Others call us wild beasts. You are a wild beast. A real beast." The man in black robe looked at Zhou Fan and said. "In order to save his life, even his wife and son can be sacrificed--if this is not a chronic poison, the poisoner will die immediately. Or, I tell you that there is no antidote at all----will you feel a little guilty?"

"Give me the antidote." Zhou Fan was like an angry mad dog. Death reduced his fear of the man in black. He stretched out his hand to the man in black and shouted: "Give me the antidote. You promised me-----As long as I help you complete the task, you will give me the antidote."

"I promised you." said the man in black. Without seeing any movement of his wide sleeves, a small red glass bottle flew out from there.

Zhou Fan took the vial and asked, "Is this the antidote?"

He was a little uncertain. Why did the man in black robe give him the antidote so readily?

Or is this another poison, and you will die if you drink it.

"This is the antidote." said the man in black. "You can only choose to believe it. Because if you don't drink it, the poison in your body will kill you."

Zhou Fan no longer hesitated, unscrewed the bottle cap and poured the red potion into his mouth.

A strong fishy smell emitted, which made Zhou Fan's mouth dry and nauseous.

"Don't vomit." said the man in black. "This is blood circulation. If you vomit, you can't relieve the poison in your body. Soul-loss is a chronic poison, but the poison in your body will immediately cause your meridians to break and your whole body to die of blood. Every hair can bleed. You must have never seen such a scene, right?"

Zhou Fan forced the thing that was about to vomit, looked at the man in black and said, "Give me the antidote, I want to save my wife and children-----"

"Do you think-----you still have a chance to save your wife and children?" asked the man in black.

Zhou Fan staggered back and asked in panic: "What are you going to do?"

"Of course I want to kill you." said the man in black. "I promised to give you an antidote, so I will give you an antidote. However, I did not say that I would not kill you after detoxification - stupid animals, you are the only insider. How could I let you leave alive?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the black robe had already disappeared from his original position.

A strong wind blew by, and Zhou Fan thought he was going to die.

The limbs were numb and the whole body had frozen into ice.

Or, he is dead?

This gray world really looks like hell.

But will it snow in hell?

When he felt that he could breathe, when he heard his heart pounding, he realized that he was still alive.

He had no idea what was going on, and his mind was still stuck in the scene when the man in black robe rushed towards him.

His speed was too fast, like a thick fog wrapped himself up. What happened later?

"You are not dead." A familiar man's voice rang behind him.

Zhou Fan turned around and looked at Fang Yan's eyes. His body collapsed weakly on the ground and said, "You are finally here."

"It's better to come sooner than you do." Fang Yan's eyes remained on the face of the man in black robe standing opposite him, and said, "Did you think so?"

"You----" The man in black robe looked at Fang Yan, then looked at Zhou Fan who was lying on the ground without any strength to move, and said with a resentful voice: "You have to make an ambush?"

Zhou Fan came out to ask for an antidote. When he was about to kill someone to silence him, Fang Yan appeared in time to save Zhou Fan. If the appearance of these two people was just a coincidence, the man in black robe would not believe it anyway.

"Don't show you're very angry." Fang Yan said with a sneer: "If you ask me to kill me, I should be angry. What qualifications do you have to be angry? The reason why your assassination failed only shows that your plan was too stupid-----Now, you can uncover your black robe. I'm really curious, who hates me so much and wants to destroy our Fang family?"

The facial expression of the man in the black robe was hidden in his hood. Only a black hole could be seen when standing in Fang Yan's position. Even a little facial contour was not revealed, which brought great difficulty to Fang Yan's identification.

However, it is precisely because of this that he suspects that this person is someone he is familiar with. Otherwise, would he have to dress himself up like a medieval wizard to hide his identity?

The man in black robe sneered and said, "Since you are so curious, then let me expose it yourself----"

While the man in black robe spoke, his body jumped up again.

The wide black robe spread out, as if a black wall appeared in front of Fang Yan.

Fang Yan was not afraid of the unknown darkness. He snatched his toes and rushed towards the black wall.

Before the person gets close, the energy will come first.

Fang Yan's body soared into the air like a crane, his whole movement was flowing, and his punch was red towards the chest of the black robe.

Bang!

The energy hit the chest of the black robe, and the black robe quickly floated towards the rear.

Fang Yan kicked his legs, and with the way Zuihe rides the wind to borrow energy, his body accelerates again in the air.

His body rushed towards the black robe like a shell ejected.

When Fang Yan approached the black robe, he slashed at the head of the man in the black robe.

The man in the black robe shrank and disappeared from his hood.

The hood lost its support and suddenly collapsed softly.

Fang Yan slashed the sky with one palm, his body moved forward inertia, and advanced straight.

Bang!

The wide sleeves of the black robe shook over and began to fight back.

The sleeves were filled with energy, like a huge steel palm fan. Before the sleeves could hit people, the strong wind was about to sweep people away.

Fang Yan did not retreat but advanced, and his body accelerated again.

The heart of Tai Chi rotates, and the realm of Tai Chi is fully unfolded.

In Fang Yan's brain, the plucked sleeve turned into a box composed of four black lines.

Of course, its speed was astonishingly slow in Fang Yan's eyes.

Fang Yan reached out his hand like lightning and held a corner of his sleeve.

With both legs stretched, the body flew into the air again.

He used his "four twelves to make a big move" in the air, and used a force to leverage the huge object of the man in the black robe.

His body rotated in the air, and was rotated in the rotation route of the Tai Chi heart.

With this rotational force as a carrier, Fang Yan's body maintained a tendency to stop falling in the air.

Then, he pulled the man in black robe like a windmill. He took off his strength every time he turned around. After they turned countless times, the man in black robe had completely removed his strength.

Fang Yan dragged the man in black robe to the ground. He knew that the man in black robe had become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He wanted to tear his black robe, take off his black hat, and finally put on a white cloth representing death for him.

He hated the man in black robe very much!

Hiss---

A crisp sound came.

The sleeve that Fang Yan was holding in his hand was pulled by gravity and suddenly broke.

Fang Yan reacted quickly and punched the man in the black robe in the head.

He has never been a picky person. In his opinion, he can first see the true face of the man in black robe and then punch his head, or he can first blow his head and then look at his true face--maybe he can't see clearly at that time. Who cares?

Bang!

Fang Yan's fist slammed firmly on the black robe.

Unfortunately, it was just a black robe, not the body of the man in the black robe.

The man in black robe actually used a clever trick to escape from his shell under the guise of black robe.

He slid down from the bottom of his black robe. Fang Yan first fell to the ground, then swung his right hand and a thin blood-red line rushed towards Zhou Fan who was lying on the ground.
Chapter completed!