Han Feibao nodded and left dejectedly with his men.

Si Yufan breathed a sigh of relief, then leaned on the ground, stood up and clasped his fists slightly towards Chen Dao: "Uncle Chen, thank you very much."

Chen Dao quickly stepped forward to help Si Yufan up and said with a smile: "One family does not speak the same language as the other."

Si Yufan glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and said in a serious tone: "This move by the Han family must be a Hongmen banquet."

Chen Dao remained silent.

Seeing his appearance, Si Yufan explained anxiously: "Uncle Chen, it's easy to go, but it's difficult to come back."

Chen Dao gave him a reassuring look, waved his hand and chuckled: "Don't worry, I, Old Chen, am not a fool. What's more, we haven't reached the point of breaking up yet, so they don't dare to do anything to me."

Si Yufan frowned. From the moment Han Feibao handed over the invitation, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He wanted to continue to dissuade him, but Chen Dao didn't give him a chance. He turned around and gathered with the Chen family's elite to discuss whether they would stay drunk at night.

Si Yufan sighed and could only swallow back what he wanted to say.

It wasn't until Si Yufan regained his mobility that everyone in the Chen family reluctantly left the forest and rushed to the Han family for the banquet.

Si Yufan stared at Chen Dao's back and murmured in a low voice: "Uncle Chen, you must come back safely!"

After that, he turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Before he had gone far, Si Yufan vaguely noticed that someone behind him seemed to be secretly looking at him.

He paused on the spot, turned around slowly, quietly summoned the Hengdao in his hand, his eyes full of alertness, and shouted to the forest: "You have been following me for so long, don't you plan to come out to meet me?"

The sound echoed in the forest, and after a while, two figures slowly walked out from behind the trees.

Si Yufan thought for a moment and remembered the identities of the two people. He suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked in a somewhat unkind tone: "Isn't the county chief not willing to get involved in this kind of thing?"

The two hesitated for a moment, then one of the thin men stepped forward and replied: "We have been instructed by Mr. Wu to come here to help you."

"Oh? Really."

Si Yufan looked grim: "Master Wu, why do you want to help me?"

"Because... because..." The fat man said for a long time without giving any reason.

"Forget it, stop dawdling and come with me."

Si Yufan rolled his eyes, turned around, and quietly observed their every move with his peripheral vision.

The two of them were a little confused. They clenched the spears in their hands and cautiously approached Si Yufan.

A cold light flashed in Si Yufan's eyes, he whipped out his dagger, turned around and stabbed one of them, but the man twisted his body and dodged away.

Seeing that the attack failed, Si Yufan was not in a hurry to continue his attack. He stood on the spot and teased: "I didn't expect that people in the county prime minister can't withstand temptation. Aren't you afraid of being known by Lord Wu?"

"As long as you die, who will say anything?" The thin man looked at Si Yufan with an extremely gloomy expression.

Si Yufan pondered for a moment, his voice filled with murderous intent:

"What a good plan! With the tracking artifact in hand, it was easy to find me, but you waited until my energy was exhausted before reaping the benefits."

The murderous intent in Si Yufan's tone made the fat man shrink his neck in fright, took two steps back and said with a trembling voice: "Not only that, we will also bring you an old friend."

The thin man whistled behind him, and several figures fell down in response. It was Han Feibao and others who had already left.

Si Yufan didn't feel strange at all. If Han Feibao really left honestly, then something would be wrong.

Han Feibao stared at Si Yufan who was alone, and said in a tone like a cat playing with a mouse: "Boy, Chen Dao is not here this time! Let's see what other tricks you can come up with!"

He quickly ordered his men to surround Si Yufan, leaving only an open space in the southeast corner.

Si Yufan remained silent. In his impression, the current location heading southeast was a bottomless cliff.

Judging from the opponent's posture, he was planning to force himself over there and try to catch a turtle in a jar.

Si Yufan pursed his lips, then showed joy and waved behind Han Feibao: "Uncle Chen!"

Han Feibao looked back subconsciously. Si Yufan smiled knowingly and rushed forward.

"Don't let him run away!" Seeing that there was nothing behind him, Han Feibao spit, turned his head, and shouted angrily.

Everyone realized that they had been tricked, and they all stood in front of Si Yufan in anger and embarrassment.

The plan failed, Si Yufan accelerated instantly and rushed towards him with lightning speed.

However, Han Feibao was even faster and flew up to Si Yufan, swung the black stick in his hand and threw it at him angrily.

Si Yufan was caught off guard and had to slash with his sword. Although he blocked Han Feibao's attack, he was knocked back several steps by the shock.

Others took the opportunity to follow him and cut off all his ways.

As a last resort, Si Yufan could only escape to the southeast corner.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the increasing number of pursuers behind him. His heart sank and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

As soon as he stepped onto the edge of the cliff, Si Yufan was startled and paused in surprise.

Where is my aura?

Si Yufan thought it was Han Feibao who was up to something, but when he looked back, he saw that everyone else had the same expression, and he was horrified.

Could it be possible that there is some kind of power here that can suppress spiritual energy!

The two sides looked at each other, and the Han family's breathing became rapid, their eyes were blood red, and they rushed towards them.

Si Yufan raised his knife and slashed at more than a dozen people in one go. The ground was stained red with blood, and the corpses were piled up into a hill.

But gradually, I became exhausted and my arms began to feel numb.

Han Feibao took advantage of the fact that Si Yufan had just killed a man, and before he had time to defend himself, he kicked him down.

Si Yufan turned over and half-knelt on the ground. He turned around and glanced at the bottom of the cliff. He saw a goshawk flying towards this side and felt cruelty in his heart.

He showed a smile, glanced at the faces of everyone around him one by one, and said softly:

"Everyone, I will bear in mind today's siege. When I return, I will return it to you intact!"

After saying that, he jumped off the cliff.

The strong wind slapped his face, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, constantly adjusting his falling trajectory.

With a muffled sound of flesh and blood colliding, Si Yufan successfully fell onto the goshawk's back.

The huge impact made him, who was already exhausted, feel a fishy-sweet smell rising in his throat.

The goshawk screamed when he was hit, and tried to shake him down trying to throw him off.

Si Yufan didn't dare to slack off at all and hugged Goshawk's neck tightly.

He raised his head and saw a small cave in front of him. His heart skipped a beat, and he swung his body in an arc and rushed straight in.

Unexpectedly, he knocked his head when he landed on the ground. His vision went dark and he passed out.

I don't know how long it took, but water droplets followed the texture of the rock and landed on Si Yufan's cheek.

The crisp sound was particularly harsh in this quiet atmosphere.

Si Yufan's long eyelashes trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

"I... survived?"

Taking one look at the scarred body, the confusion in Si Yufan's eyes was instantly replaced by ecstasy.

He glanced around the place that saved his life and could see the end at a glance.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and Si Yufan only thought it was a naturally formed cave, but now it seems that it is obviously not the case.

The edges of the inner wall are smooth and there are obvious traces of human excavation. But the question is who would dig a hole in such a place?

Si Yufan looked out and found that the sun was shining brightly outside, but there seemed to be an invisible wall at the entrance of the cave, blocking the sunlight.

He stretched out his palm, and the sun shone on his palm, bringing a touch of warmth.

At the boundary between the inside and outside of the cave, ripples formed from the edges of his arms and spread to the outside.

"You've been unconscious since last night."
Chapter completed!