Liu Yu's words were like sharp knives, completely cutting off the last trace of hope of Old Man Lin and Wen Fan.

Although Wen Fan didn't know what the secret key was, it seemed that Liu Yu came for the secret key.

Since Old Man Lin is willing to exchange the secret key for his life, it means that it is worth a lot of money.

However, Liu Yu's murderous intention has risen, and he has no intention of taking the secret key and leaving, it seems that he has only one way to run first.

Take a deep breath and prepare to take off your armor.

"Wait, I'll vote...."Before

the word surrender could be spoken, Wen Fan stopped talking.

Because he saw Liu Yu's expression change drastically, a faint light lit up in the depths of his eyes.

Lao Liu Yu's expression changed from shock to fear, from fear to panic, and then from panic to unwillingness.

Just because there was a spiritual thought in the depths of his consciousness: "Zuo Huaibi is flying in your direction, it is expected to arrive in half a minute, flee quickly!" Liu

Yu was a little overwhelmed for a while, everything went smoothly tonight, except for Wen Fan, this kid.

And at this time, he didn't have time to solve Wen Fan, if he didn't run, when Zuo Huaibi's old guy came, he would definitely die.

After hesitating, he didn't care about Wen Fan and Lin Lao anymore, and used a levitation technique and a swift movement to fly south.

Wen Fan was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the change in a person's expression could be so vividly displayed in a few seconds.

I thought I was going to die, and I was ready to beg for mercy, but I actually survived.

Although Lin Lao couldn't see it, he also felt the mana fluctuations that came out when Liu Yu left, and he frowned and didn't know what was going on.

The effect of the Chain of Hanging Heavens also collapsed after Liu Yu left, and the two fell heavily to the ground from mid-air.

Lin Lao didn't care, Wen Fan grinned with his teeth.

"Boy Wen, what were you going to say just now?, what are you going to vote for?" Lin Lao suddenly asked at this time.

The corners of Wen Fan's mouth twitched, how could he answer.

"Uh, I vote... Scratch someone's back. Wen Fan was in a hurry and said nonsense: "If he kills me, I won't let him go."

Lin Lao snorted coldly: "I thought you were going to surrender." "

Impossible!" Wen Fan swore an oath, although his voice in the armor was a little dull, but extremely firm: "I, Wen Fan, how can I surrender to someone like Liu Yu!"

"That's fine." Lin Lao no longer dwelled on this topic, and instead asked, "Why did he run away suddenly?"

Wen Fan was about to open his mouth when he heard a loud noise.

"Boom!"

Zuo Huaibi, dressed in a red robe, fell from the sky and slammed into the ground.

At first glance, I saw Wen Fan in armor and Old Man Lin with a broken body.

"Fuck!" Zuo Huaibi was furious in an instant, his momentum soared instantly, and the combat power displayed on Wen Fan's combat power detector also soared, from more than 1,800 to more than 2,300 in an instant, up and down.

"Did Liu Yu make you look like this?!" flashed to Lin Lao's side, trembling all over.

Lin Lao sensed Zuo Huaibi's surging mana, sighed, did not answer directly, and instead said: "This is not the most important thing, the secret key was taken away by him." "

Grass!" Zuo Huaibi was furious: "You are a stick, what kind of secret key do you care about!"

Wen Fan was terrified when he heard it, and he didn't dare to speak.

After checking Lin Lao's injuries, he found that he looked miserable, but many of the wounds had healed, and the remaining injuries were not fatal, and he gradually relaxed his heart.

"Secret Technique, Immersion Healing!" cast a healing secret technique, Lin Lao's injuries quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the effect was much better than the healing potion.

Seeing that Lin Lao was fine, Zuo Huaibi turned his gaze to Wen Fan in Mark5, looked up and down, and said in surprise after seeing the shield and lightsaber of the American team: "You.... Is it

Wen Fan?"

Wen Fan nodded and disarmed.

With a click, Wen Fan was almost uninjured, jumped out of the armor, and while waiting for the armor to recover, he explained: "I was targeted on the way home, and when I got rid of them and returned home, I found that Lin Lao was not at home, I felt that something was wrong, and I came out to look for Lin Lao, and sure enough, I found Lin Lao who was fighting Liu Yu here."

Zuo Huaibi looked at Mark5 in shock, which was folded into a metal box in a few seconds, and then looked at Wen Fan, who was almost unscathed, and smacked his lips: "You kid, it's getting more and more incomprehensible for me."

Lin Lao spoke at this time: "Thanks to Wen Xiaozi, I was able to save my life."

Then he told how he was lured, how he was brought into the square space by Liu Yu, how Liu Yu controlled his subordinates and blew himself up one by one, how he was injured by the explosion, how he was taken out of life by Liu Yu, and how Wen Fan saved himself.

The amount of information is too large, and Wen Fan has just understood the cause and effect.

Zuo Huaibi's face was cloudy after hearing this, and he couldn't believe Liu Yu's atrocities.

"I was also misled, otherwise I wouldn't have come so late. Zuo

Huaibi didn't say much, picked up Lin Lao, and said to Wen Fan: "You can fly, go back with me, this is not the place to talk."

Wen Fan nodded, plugged in the bamboo dragonfly, and followed Zuo Huaibi all the way back to Zuo's villa.

Back at Zuo's house, in the shocked eyes of the housekeeper, several people placed Lin Lao in the recuperation room.

The housekeeper fell into a state of stupor.

After letting the housekeeper go to rest, there were only three people left in the room.

"Godmaster, what do you mean by being misled?" Zuo

Huaibi narrowed his eyes: "I don't know who it is, creating a spell vortex in the west of the city." "

What's that?"

"All kinds of spells react with each other, and instead of canceling each other, they become more and more intense, just like fire and wind become a fire tornado, and a similar scene appears in the wilderness on the outskirts of the western part of the city. Zuo Huaibi's eyes were calm, and his tone gradually became cold: "Moreover, this spell vortex is likely to be the handiwork of the red-robed mage." "

Impossible!" Lin Lao blurted out: "Mucheng can have a second red robe besides you?" Zuo

Huaibi frowned: "I'm pretty sure, if it's just an ordinary mage, it can't have such a strong mana fluctuation, it's a giant spell vortex generated by the superposition of several secret techniques." It took me eighty percent of my mana to cancel it out.

After speaking, Zuo Huaibi and Lin Lao both fell silent.

Wen Fan didn't know what the appearance of the second red robe in Mucheng represented, looked at the silent two, and changed the topic.

"Godmaster, why don't you use spells to restore Lin Lao's body?"

Zuo Huaibi came back to his senses and sighed: "I can't

do it." At least I can't. "

Why?"

"You don't know spells, so you don't understand. After

tonight, Zuo Huaibi became more and more fond of Wen Fan, and originally agreed to be his godfather just because he saw that this kid had a good heart, and he also saved Zuo Yiyi. And now, I just think this kid is really good from the bottom of my heart.

So patiently explained: "The principle of magic healing wounds is to accelerate the body's metabolism, but the energy needed for physical repair is replaced with mana, so ordinary wounds can be repaired by different types of healing techniques."

"But short limbs are different, if you want to repair a severed limb, it is equivalent to making something out of nothing, no spell can do it out of nothing, I can use mana to condense the limbs of the energy body, but once I revoke the mana, the condensed limbs will be gone."

Wen Fan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little familiar, and asked, "Equivalent exchange?"

Zuo Huaibi and Lin Lao were surprised at the same time.

"How do you know this word?" Zuo Huaibi wondered: "This is knowledge that can only be learned in college."

The corners of

Wen Fan's mouth twitched: "This is what a friend named Edward told me."

Lin Lao was even more surprised: "Do you still have friends?"

Wen Fan was speechless, if it weren't for the fact that Old Man Lin looked so miserable, he would have wanted to draw a few emojis on Old Man Lin's severed limbs.

Zuo Huaibi didn't care, and continued: "Yes, it's an equivalent exchange.

"Ordinary spells, including arcane arts, are equivalent to the process of exchange, and by paying a certain amount of mana, some strange powers are obtained.

Wen Fan was a little disappointed

: "Is there no way?" Zuo

Huaibi was silent for a moment, did not give a positive answer, and said lightly: "It's not that there is no way." "

Above the spell is the secret art, and above the secret art, do you know what it is?"

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