The Ghost of Fog
Chapter 250. The figure of Armed Chain
"I told you, I don't know anything! Why are you looking at me like that?" chan Fan said in disbelief as he stood up and looked around with glaring eyes.
The five true swordsmen brothers, Lin Tian, Zhang Heng and Sian Yang looked at him with gazes full of doubt. Presumably only Lin Tian was a person who looked calmly without any expression.
"Heh waitress, what are you saying to your hearing, huh?" now Chan Fan faced Xin Kiu who was sitting in the corner of the room while being treated for his injuries by another servant. Of course the clash made him flinch in shock and enforce his sitting position.
"S-I was just telling you the truth.I see, you were walking towards the explosion. I don't know if that's really you.I just said that to the chairman and master Sian Yang." with a great nervous feeling of being the center of attention of those strong people, he said, Xin Kiu answered as much as what was planned with Lin Tian yesterday. After saying so, he did not dare to raise his head again and just looked down at the floor.
Chan Fan turned to Sian Yang and Zhang Heng in turn, from the look in his eyes still showing a feeling of curiosity and disbelief. Zhang Heng quickly cut in as the woman-like man was about to protest again.
"Oh, maybe you're not the culprit. But remember Chan Fan, I'll keep an eye on you!" zhang Heng said firmly and steadily. An aura of authority and leadership emanated from around his body which made Chan Fan silenced.
Because of that, when he said back, his voice was a little lower and calmer than before, "Then, why did this servant get hurt? Was he on the scene?"
That was when Lin Tian who had been silent opened his voice. Starting with a slow puckish full of ridicule and a slanted smile a sign of arrogance, he answered it quite logically.
"Heheh, Chan Fan...You think how big the explosion was?"
This question is certainly no one who can answer because they all already know how the reality on the field. It was seen that the crater created by the explosion could be up to tens of meters in diameter.
"It's not surprising that the waiter got hit because he was probably passing there. After all, who knows the dungeon besides master Sian Yang and his guards?" back Lin Tian blurted out his unanswered opinion.
But Chan Fan still denied as well, "You know now and everything may have been realized, that place is in the dense forest, where might the servant seem to pass by there?"
Lin Tian actually flicked his shoulders while sighing, "Where do I know? That's the only opinion I think makes sense. If you're going to accuse the maid of destroying the basement, you have proof? Not even the waiter had any silat. You're telling me when the explosion happened, that crazy granny was sleeping snoring? If it was, people as strong as him might not be aware of the presence of someone, even someone who had no intelligence to hide the sound of footsteps."
The situation became more tense as Lin Tian and Chan Fan looked at each other in silence. Similarly, Zhang Heng who felt this bad premonition immediately took over.
Actually he was quite happy because there was one servant who witnessed that Chan Fan passed there before, it could be used to find a gap to kill Chan Fan. Because he had indeed made a choice to eliminate the threat, namely Sian Yang and his men.
But of course he did not want to act recklessly by doing everything in his tactics bluntly. So for now he chose to calm things down.
"The problem is enough up here. Chan Fan is currently innocent!" finally it says so. Zhang Heng poked his head.
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That night, the young leader of the No Appeal Demon finally decided to intervene on his own to investigate the former dungeon that was deliberately made specifically for the demon grandmother. As soon as he got there, all he saw were fallen trees and fragments of tools belonging to the grandmother.
Zhang Heng was not surprised by this and he tried to get into the newly created crater after the explosion. He did not come here to look for evidence that Chan Fan was not the culprit, instead, he wanted to find the slightest evidence that showed that Chan Fan was the culprit.
"Free, everything has been charred to shreds." he muttered throwing shards of a pot that had been charred.
He looked at the surroundings and gradually his eyes sharpened, signaling his vigilance had already risen. Standing motionless, his eyes shot deep into the darkness of the night. The wind that crumpled slowly seemed to add to the silence of the night increasingly gripping.
Suddenly, Zhang Heng pulled out the sword from his waist and black prowess was visible as the weapon slashed towards the back of his body. Because of the night, so that the black-bladed sword was as if invisible except for the sound of a squeaking wind that struck a figure in a long robe.
"Trong"
The sparks glowed as a long flash grabbed Zhang Heng's head, but the man was able to deftly fend him off and force the attacker to jump back.
"Dan Fan!!" pekik Zhang Heng growled.
But that person completely ignored Zhang Heng's screech, instead he attacked even more violently with clever chain rounds. Confine Zhang Heng's body from all sides.
However, Zhang Heng calmed down and dodged every attack. Even being able to counter attack with a sword slash leads to the opponent's kidneys that are able to be reversed with a hard chain hit.
"It turns out to be true it was you. Haha, you think you can beat me!?"
The person who attacked this remained silent and continued to urge Zhang Heng. But Zhang Heng remained superior so in a few strokes he was able to urge the man of the chain weapon.
A few dozen moves later, Zhang Heng's black sword managed to tear the flesh on the left shoulder of the person. But strangely there was no sound of pain or anything, this person threw a ball that Zhang Heng knew as a ball made by a demon grandmother that could explode.
While the ball was still floating, this person swiped the end of the chain to the other end creating sparks. The sparks managed to burn the axis of the ball which immediately detonated it.
"Fuck!!" Zhang Heng leaped back and rolled. The explosion was not big enough, but it was more than enough to create a thick smoke that could disguise the sudden drowning of this man in the dark of the forest.
"Damn it!!" Zhang Heng slammed his legs before darting after the person. More precisely to Chan Fan's residence because he was already convinced that the culprit was that person.
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"Trang-Tring!"
"Lin Tian!! You're a rotten man!!"
"Trangs!"
"Hahaha.you're no better than me!"
The Snow Goddess Sword flashed rapidly, forming a wisp of bluish-white light that was like lightning striking. Chan Fan who was currently in a slightly tilted state, was unable to avoid the opponent's sword so.
"Sraats!"
Just as Lin Tian had expected, the sword was able to scratch Chan Fan's left shoulder which immediately staggered as well as shiver. No wonder because Lin Tian had exerted his magic to slightly freeze the opponent's blood.
Not getting there, Lin Tian moved his right leg and the tip of his shoe to the left of the opponent's heart. Just then, Chan Fan's entire body was limp and stiff. Without being able to prevent it again he fell to his knees.
"Haha.now wait a minute. Your death is near!" lin Tian said for a moment before his body flashed away and left a sense of curiosity in Chan Fan's heart.
But a second later, his pale face grew pale hearing a familiar voice.
"Chan Fan..accept your death!!"
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