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Yang Fan, whose head was covered by a veil, rode a small bug and came out of the forest, his huge figure stopping in the air.

Hundreds of threads formed from the surroundings. Except for the black-robed man, everyone else was killed.

"Ding ? killed five Dou Wangs."

Obtaining 25,000 experience points,

"Constitution + 5."

In the face of an attack that could not be dodged, these half-baked Dou Huangs were unable to defend.

"Who?"

The black-robed man's eyes became empty as he stared at the figure on the huge shadow. His fists were tightly clenched.

"The person who wants your life!"

"This is a matter between me and Jia Nan Academy. I hope that you will not interfere!"

"What if I don't?"

"Then we can only take your life!"

The black Dou Qi in his hand condensed into a sword, chopping down towards Yang Fan.

"HOWL ~ ~"

The small bug let out a huge roar and directly forced the man to retreat a few steps. It quickly stabilized its body and looked at the small insect with a horrified expression.

"Dragon clan!"

Dou Qi once again agglomerated in the black-robed man's hand. The black color enveloped Yang Fan and he immediately lost his sight within the black fog.

"High Xuan Dou Technique: Assassination Palm!"

"Bug!"

"HOWL ~ ~"

With another roar, the surrounding golden light flashed, and the black qi completely dissipated. Seeing the man in black charging at him, Yang Fan welcomed him with a palm strike.

The man flew out a few meters, and when he saw the golden light flickering on the insect's body, his expression became increasingly unsightly.

With this golden light, the black colored Dou Qi was unable to condense. The man stepped on the air and hurriedly retreated.

The black colored Dou Qi of the man in black dissipated and he quickly flew to a distant place. "I will give you face today. I will definitely come and seek revenge in the future!"

Yang Fan landed on the ground, and threw out a few jade bottles in his hands. "Taking these pills can reduce your injuries!"

"Thank you!"

Yang Fan once again leaped behind Little Bug, and disappeared into the horizon. The eight of them looked at Yang Fan's back, and began to suspect Yang Fan's identity.

The next day!

At the meeting of the Elders.

The death of the white bearded man caused all the elders of the outer court to feel rage from the bottom of their hearts.

Yang Fan was called into the meeting room, and the thirteen elders, including Nanjian, were all looking at Yang Fan.0

"I heard that you found out about the Black Fiend Sect's traces. What else do you know?"

Facing so many experts, the expression on Yang Fan's face never changed, and he answered even more calmly.

"I've told you everything I know, but I really don't know anything else!"

After hearing Yang Fan's words, the dean flew into a rage. He clenched his fists and placed them on the table, "Damn it, these people from the Black Fiend School!"

The dean was fifty to sixty years old and had a stronger mental bearing than everyone else. Yet, he was infuriated today. It looked like the Black Fiend Sect's reputation was truly infuriating.

"Dean, if it wasn't for the help of a mysterious person yesterday, I'm afraid that we would have lost our opponents!"

"A mysterious person?"

The dean frowned. Looking at the eight injured men, he knew that the situation wasn't looking good.

"Yes, there is a golden dragon and a mysterious man riding on it!"

"Riding on a dragon?"

"He actually called the little bug a magical beast. If the little bug heard this, would it ?" Yang Fan secretly felt proud of himself.

"I heard that a few days ago, the person who annihilated the Evil Emperor Sect was also riding a Dragon clan demon beast!"

"It seems like the two of them are really the same person!"

The dean's expression turned cold. "Right now, it doesn't matter if this mysterious person is an enemy or friend. The most important thing is to get rid of all remaining members of the Black Fiend Sect. I don't want to see what happened yesterday."

"Yes sir!"

Yang Fan slowly strolled out of the meeting room. He was completely uninterested in the conversation between these people, as long as they didn't guess at his identity.

Nan Jian looked at Yang Fan's back, and was about to speak. However, he pursed his lips and dispelled the thought in his mind.

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