Who will know if you kill you?

The cold sound made the room seem to be full of dangers.

Yan Gao's mind was tense. He didn't know anything about Zhou Fan at all. He had heard that Zhou Fan destroyed the thief Xue Liancheng and dared to go against the Lord of One Dao. He can still live well now, and his strength is much stronger than him.

Especially now he still can't see Zhou Fan there.

"You want to kill me? This is Yiluansi Mansion in Dongxuezhou. Even if you are better than me, why should you kill me in such a place?" Yan Gao calmed down and sneered.

He did not believe that Zhou Fan could commit an offense in Yiluansi Mansion, Selangor.

"It seems that Lord Yan doesn't know his situation. You should put away the mirror. It won't help you find me. Then try to go out and see where it is." Zhou Fan said slowly.

Yan Gao put away the mirror. Even if Zhou Fan didn't say it, he would not want to stay in this familiar room anymore. Only by rushing out can he find a chance to win. Even once he gets out of the trap, Zhou Fan would not be so easy to leave Yiluansi Mansion in Dongxuezhou.

Zhou Fan dared to sneak into the Yiluansi Mansion of Selangor Selangor without permission. If he was caught, it would not be as simple as dismissal. If he could do this, the Flower Lord would definitely have many awards.

But Zhou Fan said that he would go out and see if this would be a trap?

Yan Gao was shocked and suspicious, but Zhou Fan had not taken action for a long time, so he chose to slowly move towards the door. He walked carefully, his eyes kept turning, and his true energy was ready to go, ready to deal with possible attacks.

But when he walked to the door, nothing happened, and all kinds of secret attacks that he expected did not happen.

This made him feel more and more uneasy. He was afraid to open the door. He listened with his ears. The other side of the door was silent and there was no sound at all.

"Are you scared?" Zhou Fan asked with a chuckle: "Don't worry, actually I don't want to kill you, at least I won't kill you now, otherwise I'd have taken action long ago. If you don't want to go out, then we can talk about it."

"But I don't want to talk!" Yan Gao shook his body and took a few steps back. He punched him, and the flame-shaped fist slammed on the wooden door. With a loud noise, the wooden door shattered and shattered.

The rich white light seeped in from the broken wooden door, making Yan Gao's eyes dazzled. He looked closely and did not see the expected view of the courtyard. He saw the blue sky.

His face changed slightly, and he walked forward quickly, and found that it was empty outside, and his house seemed to be floating in the sky, and he could only see the blurry earth.

"This is impossible..." Yan Gao looked stunned. He quickly came back to his senses and shouted coldly: "This is an illusion technique. You have used an illusion technique on me."

"Is that true?" Zhou Fan asked with a smile.

Yan Gao didn't say anything. He quickly formed seals with his hands to use the magic to break the illusion. He bit his teeth and tried to wake him up from the pain. However, the scenery outside the door was still there, and the illusion was not broken.

He stopped to form seals, punched his fists everywhere, and his fists smashed his house to pieces, "Come out, come out!"

But he still did not find Zhou Fan.

The house was shaking and leaning to the side. He quickly reached out to grab a pillar to prevent himself from falling. He was in the sky, and the strong wind was whistling, which made his face look scared, which was a real illusion.

This may not be an illusion, and he became confused.

"Sir Yan, don't do it anymore, otherwise you will fall down. Do you think you will die if you fall down? Maybe you are willing to try it, and you may wake up." Zhou Fan's voice sounded in his ears again.

Yan Gao did want to let go and try it, but after Zhou Fan said this, he didn't dare to try it casually.

"Does Lord Yan understand now? If I want to, it can kill you easily." Zhou Fan said again.

"What do you want?" Yan Gao's face shook, and he unknowingly fell into the illusion of the other party. It was indeed an easy thing for the other party to kill him.

"Actually, Lord Yan said something very right. I have no grudges and no grudges before. If Lord Yan hadn't been involved in this matter, I wouldn't have come to see Lord Yan specifically." Zhou Fan said: "So Lord Yan should know what to do."

Yan Gao was silent and did not answer.

"It seems that Lord Yan doesn't want to understand." Zhou Fan sighed.

The rotten house began to collapse, and the wood chips and mud powder fell. The columns that Yan Gao caught appeared dense cracks. The wooden columns would not last long before they would completely break. A look of fear appeared on his face. He knew that Zhou Fan's patience might have come to an end.

"Okay, I understand. I will find a way to return Yunlei Mine to the Heishui Protectorate." Yan Gao shouted loudly.

As soon as his words fell, the wooden pillar suddenly broke into two pieces.

He fell high in the air, his pupils contracted, and his trembling mouthpiece screamed in fear, and at this moment he felt that he was so vulnerable that he would die immediately.

His eyes turned dark and he found himself still sitting in the familiar room, holding a teacup in his hand, and the tea in the cup had already cooled down.

His hands shook slightly, and almost sprinkled the tea in the cup. He tried to calm down and looked around the room, but did not see anyone.

He put down the teacup, walked to open the door, and saw the familiar courtyard, where the voices of minor officials or warriors from the mansion came faintly outside the courtyard.

He was not very relieved to walk out of the courtyard. Two minor officials happened to pass by outside the courtyard, and the two minor officials bowed and bowed.

Yan Gao forced a smile, and as a response, he turned around and returned to his room and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He actually got Zhou Fan's illusion and magic without realizing it.

With his cultivation level, he could not detect it. He was so powerful and weird.

He carefully checked the room again and felt that Zhou Fan should have left. After his face was gloomy and bright, he stood up and walked in the room. In the illusion just now, he promised Zhou Fan to return the Yunlei Mine to the Heishui Protectorate.

But now the danger is lifted, he hesitated a little.

If he returns it to the Hei Shui Protectorate, he will inevitably offend Hua Feihua.

But if he didn't return it, he remembered the scene of falling into an illusion, and fear appeared on his face. He murmured to himself: "Forget it, I can't get involved in this kind of thing, I'd better give it back to him."

"Then don't forget it, otherwise I will not be like today when I come to see you next time." Zhou Fan's voice sounded in his ears again.

Yan Gao felt a flash in front of him again, and then he found that he was still sitting on the chair, holding the cooled tea in his hand.

He was stunned for a while and understood. He thought he had broken free from the illusion, but in fact he had been trapped in the illusion. After understanding this fact, he was already sweating profusely.
Chapter completed!