The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Chapter 687: Night Attack (Part 1)

It was night, everything was silent, and the rustling of leaves came into Chen Fan's ears.

At this moment, Chen Fan was hiding in the tree hole, licking his wound alone, and the Ye Family's pursuit had lasted for two days.

In the past two days, Chen Fan hasn't rested, had several short-handed encounters with Ye family members, and had already met Ye Huan.

However, Chen Fan would not be so stupid as to confront Ye Huan in the second layer of Wu Ling. He chose a circuitous tactic and prepared to cut off his wings one by one, as well as the hunting dogs!

In the past two days, Chen Fan was annoyed by the hound.

Don't underestimate the hunting dogs, which are just ordinary beasts. Their noses are extremely sensitive. Even if they are separated by a mile in this dense jungle, they can easily catch the smell of Chen Fan.

And after special training, the hunting dogs even know how to track his footprints. In short, as long as these hunting dogs are present, Chen Fan will never be able to get away safely.

He even thought about whether or not to fight to kill all the hounds, so that the people of the Ye Family can be regarded as going out with ears and eyes, which will greatly help him escape.

But the moment this idea emerged, it was denied by Chen Fan.

With the hunting dog present, Chen Fan is afraid that he has been discovered before he gets close, and he needs to face the situation of being besieged. What else is there to kill the hunting dog?

"call..."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Fan swallowed the last pill in his storage bag, closed his eyes, and began to refine the medicine.

At night, the Hefeng Mountains are breezy, and the leaves rustling from time to time make people feel sleepy and want to have a good rest.

At this time, Chen Fan was extremely tired, and his nerves were tense in the past few days. In addition to his severe injuries, he has reached the limit, and now he really needs a period of rest.

Even for a few hours, Chen Fan can feel much better.

But unfortunately, Ye Huan also knows this truth. Can he give up such a good opportunity?

"call out..."

A faint sound of breaking through the air was hidden under the rustling of the jungle, and no one could find that a feather arrow shining with cold light was locking into the tree hole where Chen Fan was hiding.

Looking in the direction where the feather arrow was shot, Ye Huan was hiding not far away with a seventy or eighty man in black.

In the silent night, Ye Huan actually prepared a night attack!

At this moment, there was a bamboo slip dangling from all the population, which was to prevent noise from being heard during the night attack. Even the hounds lying on the ground were wrapped in thick cloth to prevent Chen Fan from awakening.

Obviously, this came prepared, and under such circumstances, I don't know whether Chen Fan can escape.

In the night, under Ye Huan's fierce eyes, the feather arrow got closer and closer to Chen Fan's hiding place, and soon he was about to penetrate the hollow tree.

"Ding!"

Hearing a crisp sound, the feather arrow pierced the tree, and the hilt of the arrow remained outside and trembling, but inside the tree, there was no movement.

Ye Huan's eyes showed a suspicious look, even a little unbelievable.

He thought that Chen Fan would not die so easily, otherwise his Ye family wouldn't have to fight so much.

But at this moment, if Yu Jian didn't hurt Chen Fan, why didn't the opponent move at all?

Ye Huan knew well that the nose of a hunting dog would not lie, so Chen Fan must be here.

After pondering for a moment, he whispered to the two dead men around him: "You two will go and check it out. Remember, be careful!"

The famous dead man held the bamboo slip and nodded, and walked towards the tree hole.

Follow the same steps, firm and slow.

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