1339: C1339 There Was a Mistake

C1339 There Was a Mistake

Xu Lanshan's heart skipped a beat. She turned her head and saw Xu Hanbing looking over in shock as well. Obviously, she had also heard Yun Fan's voice transmission.

What would happen in a while? What would happen? What is he going to do?

Just as Xu Lanshan was making wild guesses, Xu Hanfeng, Xu Jinglei and the others who were cultivating in the inn heard Yun Fan's voice. Although none of them said anything, their ears perked up.

"Not good, someone is sneaking in!" Xu Jinglei said in a low voice.

"I'm afraid it's the people of Xuu Family who are coming at this time."

Xu Hanfeng understood what Yun Fan meant. He also recalled the question Yun Fan asked before the four elders left.

"It seems like he wants to commit suicide this time!"

"Do it to his death? What do you mean?" Xu Jinglei said in shock.

"Did you forget the conversation between him and the four elders? If the people who came were really from the Xuu Family, I'm afraid none of them would be able to leave this place alive." Xu Hanfeng said in a low voice.

Xu Jinglei's heart trembled. He couldn't help but recall the sword strike of Yun Fan during the day. He couldn't help but mourn for those who came.

Whoever he provoked wasn't good, but he had to provoke him.

It was fine if he didn't provoke them, but these guys were crazy enough to come and find him.

"En!"

A muffled sound was heard. Xu Jinglei and the others' hearts couldn't help but tremble. Obviously, Yun Fan had already started to attack.

However, what they didn't know was that the one who attacked wasn't Yun Fan, but the cold wind.

Cold Wind was more suitable for assassination than Yun Fan. Just as Yun Fan was transmitting his voice, the cold wind had already swept out.

Looking at the six people hiding in the dark corner of the street, a figure suddenly appeared behind the last person. Without waiting for him to turn around, the short knife sliced through his throat.

After succeeding in his attack, the cold wind immediately fled.

He knew very well that the man who thought he was the leader, a Sixth Level of Immortal Stage, must have heard the movement behind him.

As expected, the leader suddenly turned his head and shouted in a low voice, "Bastard, you've actually been discovered! Since that's the case, let's kill our way in!"

The five of them quickly rushed towards the inn. In order to avoid being ambushed again, the five of them didn't give Cold Wind any chance to escape.

Seeing the five of them rushing over, Xu Lanshan and Xu Hanbing hurriedly jumped out from the corridor. With Yun Fan's words, they really did not dare to make a move carelessly.

In the past, they could ignore Yun Fan's words, but now it was different. Yun Fan was an elder of the outer prefecture. The words that came out of his mouth was an order.

Seeing the two of them move aside, the leader of the group couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then, without slowing down, he rushed into Yun Fan's room.

As soon as the five of them entered, two figures flew out.

Xu Lanshan and Xu Hanbing looked over and saw that their hearts had been pierced through and they could not die anymore.

Both of them were Fourth Level of Immortal Stage, but they died in a single exchange.

The sound of battle rang out, and two more figures flew out. One of them had a hole in his chest, and the other had his neck cut open.

While the two girls were still in shock, Yun Fan's voice was heard from inside, "I didn't go to your Xuu Family, but you came to me."

"You are courting death! How dare you kill a disciple of the Inner Mansion? Even if you are an expert recruited by the outer prefecture, you won't be able to escape death!"

When the voice was heard, Xu Lanshan and Xu Hanbing were shocked. Xu Lanshan shouted, "Elder Yun Fan, show mercy!"

Just as the two girls rushed in, Xu Hanfeng and Xu Jinglei also rushed in. Looking at the people lying on the ground, each and every one of them turned pale with fright.

"This is going to be troublesome. They aren't from the Xuu Family, they are the disciples of the Xu Family's Inner Mansion. His name is Xu Zhihe, Xu Zhiyong's cousin, a direct disciple!" Xu Lanshan exclaimed.

Yun Fan was stunned, and said in shock, "Not someone from the Xuu Family? Then why didn't they defend themselves when I mentioned the Xuu Family?"

"Sigh, the Xuu Family and the Xu Family sound similar. The only difference is the tone. At that time, he was still in the mood to distinguish these things?" Xu Lanshan sighed and said.

Yun Fan curled his lips. He had really mistaken Feng Jing for a horse.

However, he did not care. No matter who they were, since they had come to attack, there was nothing wrong with dying.

"Alright, it doesn't matter if they are disciples of Xuu Family or Xu Family. If they come to kill me, they deserve to die. Pack up!"

Yun Fan turned around and sat down to start cultivating. Everyone was stunned by what they saw.

This was really a big heart!

Xu Zhihe was a direct disciple of the Inner Mansion. A Sixth Level of Immortal Stage was not something that Xu An could compare with.

Since Xu An was dead, perhaps the Inner Mansion would turn a blind eye to the four elders.

But if Xu Zhihe died, and the Inner Mansion didn't even let out a fart, those direct disciples would surely cause a huge ruckus!

"Elder Yun, do you think we should talk to the four elders? I'm afraid..."

"What did you say? Could it be that if they come to kill me, I won't be able to kill them? Besides, they didn't give me the Message Transmission Jade Plate! Alright, pack up. All of you, wash up and sleep!" Yun Fan said indifferently.

The corners of Xu Hanfeng's and the others' mouths twitched, and they forcefully swallowed the rest of their words.

They couldn't say that what Yun Fan said was wrong, but as disciples of their families, they naturally thought much more than Yun Fan.

Two hours later, Yun Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and turned his head to look at the cold wind beside him.

The cold wind understood what he meant. Both of them disappeared at the same time and reappeared on the street.

At this moment, a few black shadows were quietly moving towards the inn. One should know that Yun Fan had been releasing the Spiritual Power the whole time. Everything around him had already been imprinted in his mind.

Yun Fan stretched out his hand and made a gesture, then the two of them disappeared once again.

Following the fall of a figure, Yun Fan appeared in front of the few of them. The Cloud Reaching Sword's force slashed down, and another person who was caught off guard fell down.

At the same time, the person at the back suddenly fell down, and the cold wind appeared behind the few of them.

There were a total of ten people, and three of them were killed in an instant.

The leader's face was filled with shock. After he retreated, he said coldly, "No wonder Xu Huaibao died in your hands. I didn't expect you to have the strength of a peak Sixth Level of Immortal Stage."

"Is this important? Ten of them came at once. Three of them were Sixth Level of Immortal Stage, and the rest were Fifth Level of Immortal Stage. They really think highly of me! "

Yun Fan's voice wasn't loud, but it startled Xu Hanfeng and the others in the inn. All of them quickly rushed out.

It was late at night, and they were in a hurry!

A few of them had just died, and now they were here again.

Could they just calm down a bit? Was there a need to be so anxious to die?

Everyone was speechless. Previously, Xu Zhihe had been the scapegoat for these people, and now he was rushing to his death.2

"Elder Yun, he is Xu Huaibing, a direct disciple of the Xuu Family..."

"I don't care who he is. Since he's here, then stay!"

Before Xu Lanshan could finish her words, she saw Yun Fan waving his sword and rushing towards her. One sword after another slashed. It was as if the sword in his hand was not a sword but a knife, and it was the person who had just practiced the knife.

However, even though it was such an ordinary attack, Xu Huaibing and another Sixth Level of Immortal Stage joined hands and barely managed to block it.

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