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Chapter 497 She wants to kill him?

It was pitch black in Yang Fan's room. With a click, the door was opened and the light from outside the corridor shone into the room. A round little body jumped into the room, kicked the door shut with its back foot, jumped onto the bed skillfully, and got into the quilt.

It closed its eyes comfortably, then suddenly opened them after a few seconds. Its body suddenly stood up and it looked around the dark room in a daze.

Where is Yang Fan?
Yes, where is Yang Fan? Didn’t he just come into the room?
Why did the person disappear?
The lightning-struck wood in the cabinet in Huangquan Station suddenly disappeared. Qi Ming looked at the cabinet as if he had sensed something, and reached out to pull the drawer, but the drawer seemed to be locked and could not be opened.

Yan Qing, who was standing beside him, saw his movements and explained, "Grandmaster, this contains the lightning-struck wood of Grandmaster Yang Fan, and it cannot be opened."

Yang Fan put a spell on the drawer, one purpose was to prevent anyone from touching her things at will, and the other was to prevent the wood from being struck by lightning and accidentally hurting Liang Zishu, Jian Xiangdi and others.

Qi Ming withdrew his hand, hummed lightly, and closed his eyes to meditate.

Maybe he felt wrong.

……

The dilapidated ancient village was deserted and everything around it seemed to be still and motionless. The bright sun above was not warm at all.

With a loud bang, a black shadow flew down from the sky and hit one of the rooms heavily, and half of the house collapsed instantly.

There was a sound of breaking air above his head, and the man reacted quickly and dodged to the side. The next second, a sharp sword pierced straight into the place where he had just been.

The powerful sword energy spread in all directions, and the surrounding houses collapsed instantly. The man tiptoed and flew several meters away, standing in a panic.

The man raised his eyes again and saw a girl with a high ponytail and wearing a light blue sweatshirt standing on the sword, her arms folded across her chest with a frivolous expression.

"After five hundred years, General Qi is still as useless as ever."

Qi Feng tightly grasped the sword in his hand, his eyes full of fighting spirit, "After five hundred years, Master Yang has become even more powerful."

Yang Fan sneered, "Of course, not everyone is as useless as you. After five hundred years, you are still stuck at the level of a ghost general and cannot improve your cultivation."

This mouth seems to be filled with poison, and every word it speaks hurts the heart.

Qi Feng's face turned dark and he rushed forward with the big knife in his hand. He was very fast and approached Yang Fan in a few breaths.

Yang Fan remained calm as she looked at the approaching Qi Feng, curling the corners of her mouth slightly. The next second, her figure disappeared from the spot.

Qi Feng's stab missed.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back, and he decisively turned sideways and swung his knife.

The weapons collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

"General Qi, no one told you that you can't just enter a girl's room."

Yang Fan suddenly kicked towards Qi Feng.

Qi Feng was kicked out, and Yang Fan followed with a sword in hand. His movements were light, neat and fast. Countless swords and shadows could be seen in the air, and the sound of weapons clashing continued, but their specific movements could not be seen clearly.

"I just have some questions for you." Qi Feng explained.

He just had some doubts and wanted to ask Yang Fan for answers, and had no intention of offending anyone.

Unexpectedly, when Yang Fan saw him, he dragged him here without giving him a chance to speak.

Yang Fan clicked his tongue, "Excuse me, it's rude of you to come and ask questions without bringing gifts. I'd better teach you how to be a polite ghost."

After saying this, she moved her hands faster, more fiercely and violently.

Yang Fan's sword moves were tricky, his attacks were fierce and ruthless, and his skills were higher than Qi Feng's. He was at a disadvantage after only two minutes of resistance.

After resisting Yang Fan's attack once again, he was caught off guard and was kicked hard by the other party. He fell from high school again and hit the ground heavily, leaving a big hole in the ground.

"Cough cough..."

Qi Feng struggled to stand up, but suddenly he froze halfway, his pupils constricted, and his eyes were fixed on something that was very close.

The sharp tip of the sword was pointing at his neck, less than a centimeter away.

If he moved even a little, his neck might be pierced by the sword.

Qi Feng's gaze followed the tip of the sword all the way up, finally landing on Yang Fan's expressionless face.

She looked down at him with cold eyes, as if she really wanted to kill him.

"The ghost broke into my room without permission and attacked me, and I killed him in self-protection. Even if the King of Hell and those ghost commanders came, they couldn't find any fault with me."

Her voice was neither loud nor soft, and she sounded relaxed, as if she was talking to Qi Feng about the weather today.

Qi Feng's expression changed again and again. He really felt the murderous intent from her. She really wanted to kill him.

"Your memory has been restored. Instead of hiding from me, you're getting closer to me," Yang Fan said, "I can see that you want to die again."

"Yang Fan, do you really think you are lawless?"

Qi Feng said in a deep voice, "Killing the ghost general, even if it is in your territory, you will still be punished by the underworld!"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, "That's perfect. I've long been fed up with these underworld officials in your underworld. It's a good opportunity to wipe them out at once."

As soon as she finished speaking, she stabbed down decisively with the sword in her hand. With a click, the sound of glass breaking came from Qi Feng's waist.

Yang Fan raised her hand and waved it, and the sword turned back into lightning-struck wood and she casually put it back into her trouser pocket.

Qi Feng lowered his head and took out his broken cell phone from his waist pocket.

"How did you find out there was something wrong with it?" Qi Feng asked Yang Fan.

Yang Fan asked back, "Didn't you hear the sound it made just now?"

This is a space she created that is like a ghost cave. Time has stopped here, and except for living things, anything that enters here, whether it is a mobile phone or something else, should be stagnant.

Even in a stagnant state, his underworld phone can still make sounds.

This proves that there is an unnatural force on the phone, or something exists on his phone, which caused his phone to not stop.

Qi Feng looked at the shattered phone with a serious expression, "Is it him?"

He was talking about another devil!
When his memory was restored, he naturally remembered Yang Fan's identity and the existence of another Japanese devil.

Yang Fan touched his chin and nodded, "Although it was hidden very well, I noticed it."

Qi Feng covered his chest and slowly stood up, gasping for breath in pain. She was so cruel. If he hadn't guessed her thoughts at the first moment, he would have thought she wanted to kill him.

Qi Feng paused for a moment and asked, "Are you sure who he is?"

"If I could confirm who he is, I would kill him. Why did I wait until now?" Yang Fan rolled his eyes.

Although she and he are twins, they do not have the telepathy between twins and can only recognize each other by the smell of the devil.

As long as the other party keeps hiding behind her and doesn't take any action, she won't be able to find him. It's like a stink bug hiding in the dark. She knows he exists but just can't find where he is. It's disgusting and nauseating.

Qi Feng frowned. The ghost mother from the Netherworld ran out, there was a devil hiding in the dark causing trouble, and there was also the reincarnated Yang Fan. He had a bad feeling.