As he spoke, he suddenly showed a strange smile.

"boom!"

With the loud noise, the honest young man suddenly turned into a cloud of black light and shot into all directions.

Chu Zhiyuan flashed like a ghost, left the yard, stood next to the yard gate, and blocked it with the wall.

Then he flashed like a ghost, leaving the wall three meters away.

I saw the wall suddenly soften and then collapse into a pile of rubble.

"Uncle Fifteen?" Chu Zhiyuan hurriedly called out, seeing Chu Honglin standing straight in place, white light flashing around him.

"I can't die." Chu Honglin's voice was dull and angry.

Chu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt something. He made seals with his hands, and his lips moved to recite the divine text, while visualizing the divine text in his mind.

A thirty-meter-long and wide gold net suddenly appeared in the air, covering Chu Honglin.
Chapter completed!