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Chapter 272 The Third Pavilion (Chapter 1)

"Mo, Mo Fan?" As soon as this person appeared, Li Shanshan was shocked. With some disbelief, she looked at Chen Fan, and she and Ye Wutian exchanged palms with each other, and they were already separated.

Already.

The two flew away, and Li Shanshan was panting and dripping with sweat. It was obvious that her fight with Ye Wutian was actually very stressful!

Chen Fan couldn't help but look at her coldly and looked away.

Li Shanshan no longer cared about being surprised and wondering why Chen Fan appeared in such a place. Instead, she was shocked that Chen Fan actually took action? Moreover, this punch also knocked back Zhou Dali.

It’s only been a few days since we last met, and Mo Fan’s strength seems to have increased a lot!

Her eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty.

The people around were in an uproar. They had never seen this person who suddenly appeared, but he knocked back Zhou Dali with one punch. Ye Wutian looked at him and his eyes condensed. He had already heard what Li Shanshan said before.

"Are you that Mo Fan?"

He couldn't help but said.

As soon as these words came out, people around him were whispering, and many looked at Chen Fan with surprise and uncertainty.

In the Sixth Pavilion, a person from the Xiantian Realm was worshiped as King Qing. This matter has long been reported in the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun. But what Mo Fan is like, few people have seen him. He is only in the Sixth Pavilion.

internal.

So this is the person?

Ye Wutian immediately sneered, "So it's you, it's you who gave Master Gu Pavilion such confidence? I'm really curious about what you people in the Sixth Pavilion are thinking in your heads."

Zhou Dali rubbed his wrist, a little shocked.

This man just rushed in and punched out. He was so shocked that his wrists were numb. Before he could see clearly, he noticed that this man's cultivation was only at the second level of Xiantian?

Zhou Dali sneered, "If you are really promising, the Prince Qing of the Sixth Pavilion only has the second level of Xiantian!"

"How about I play with you?" Chen Fan walked out step by step with a cold face. Zhou Dali couldn't help but suffocate when he breathed. He seemed to be really unsure about it, so he was about to get angry. Ye Wutian said next to him, "Yes.

Well, the Prince Qing of the Sixth Pavilion is so loud, then I really want to talk to him for a while."

Ye Wutian walked out with a gloomy face, and the aura of the Six Innate Realms was forced out of his body.

Next to her, Li Shanshan was nervous and said, "Mo Fan, come back."

No matter how strong Mo Fan is, it is impossible for him to fight against a person who is in the Sixth Innate Realm. She still understands this. Chen Fan's eyes darkened, showing no fear. If Ye Wutian wants to fight, that's fine.

If a real person of this generation is afraid of a small innate in the Sixth Realm, then Chen Fan's life will be in vain.

The shadow is included in the Taishang Chapter, which is enough to let Chen Fan and Ye Wutian have the strength to collide head-on!

"Enough!"

A loud shout came from high in the sky, and with a "bang", the door and window opened suddenly. Chen Fan's eyes darkened, and just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly stopped and looked up.

.

A murderous aura flashed through his body, then disappeared.

A group of people all raised their heads and looked at the sky above. On a loft, a middle-aged man in blue shirt stood with his hands behind his back. Next to him, stood a girl in silver clothes.

The girl glanced downwards with the same gaze.

On the chests of these two people, there is a pattern pinned to them, which proves the identity of these two people, the Seventh Pavilion of Kunlun and the Third Pavilion!

As soon as this pattern came out, the people below all suffocated and immediately shut up.

Chen Fan raised his eyes and made contact with the girl's eyes in the air. Chen Fan couldn't help but frown. This girl was the one Chen Fan met in the market before! But this time, he used a cold expression.

He glanced at himself and left immediately.

She didn't recognize it.

"Damn it..." Ye Wutian secretly clenched his fists, with an ugly look on his face. He stepped back and glared at Chen Fan bitterly. This boy was really lucky to meet these third pavilions.

people came forward.

Ye Wutian looked at Chen Fan with warning eyes.

Chen Fan's eyes were on this young girl. Chen Fan took a deep look twice. He stepped back and stopped talking. The middle-aged man glanced at the people below and said coldly, "Fighting is prohibited in the market."

, don’t you take the rules seriously?”

Ye Wutian took a deep breath, stepped forward, cupped his fists and said in a deep voice, "I don't dare."

The middle-aged man sneered.

He naturally knew what these people were thinking, and said coldly, "It's over." Ye Wutian then glanced at Chen Fan with a look of reluctance, raised his fist, and whispered, "You're lucky

It’s not bad, but I don’t know if this luck will always be this good.”

He cracked the corner of his mouth and said, "See you at Aokari."

Zhou Dali and others sneered again and again, turned around and left. As soon as these people left, only Chen Fan and others were left. Chen Fan turned around and glanced at Li Shanshan and Ning Zhi, not bothering to say a word, and turned to leave.

Above the attic, the middle-aged man and the girl naturally noticed this scene. The middle-aged man whispered, "Is this Mo Fan?"

The girl in silver frowned, "I don't know what Gu Zheng'an was thinking. He even dismissed the entire guest house and bet on this one person. Is there anything special about this person?" She shook her head.

"It's really not necessarily true."

The middle-aged man smiled. In his eyes, Chen Fan's figure was fading away, "Just now, this man knocked back Zhou Dali with one punch. Although he didn't see clearly the true strength of this man.

But this is no longer simple.”

"Gu Zheng'an may have seen through some extraordinary potential in this person, so he bet on this person at any cost."

"Why."

The middle-aged man shook his head, and his expression suddenly became solemn, "The external situation of Kunlun Seven Pavilions is also not optimistic. After so many years, it's time for someone to stir up the situation!"

The girl next to him couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged man, unable to comment.

"In the final analysis, he is just a second-level Xiantian. It is too difficult to expect this person to stir up troubles."

Facing the words of the girl in silver, the middle-aged man smiled and did not refute. Just after saying this, the wooden window closed directly with a "bang" and the two figures disappeared.

...

"Mo Fan!" Chen Fan just walked out. Behind him, Li Shanshan and others were already following him, panting.

Chen Fan put his hands behind his back and turned around.

Li Shanshan walked closer, her eyes were complicated, and she couldn't help but look at Chen Fan deeply, "Thank you." She looked at Chen Fan with indescribable complexity, and she couldn't understand this person. She was always facing a deep pool.

Same feeling.

Chen Fan slowly raised his head, then withdrew his gaze. Next to him, Ning Zhi snorted, extremely dissatisfied, "Senior sister, why are you talking to him about this?"

"It's not him who caused us to become like this!"

Ning Zhi looked at Chen Fan with eyes full of hatred. He dismissed the guest ministers and forced the Sixth Pavilion to fall into this situation. This person has the nerve to say it! Ning Zhi was so angry that he had nowhere to vent. Chen Fan smiled.

, too lazy to say anything to someone with such a childlike state of mind.

Turned around and left.

Li Shanshan opened her mouth behind her back, but hesitated...

Returning to Prince Qing's Mansion, Chen Fan waved his hand, opened the door, and entered. The door had been closed, and the room returned to darkness. In the corner, the terrifying shadow appeared again, silently.

Holding his chin, Chen Fan fell into deep thought in this room, and his eyes looked outside...

"Ye Wutian, with the innate strength of the Sixth Realm, although we haven't fought yet, this person should have some trump cards." However, it's not much to exaggerate the trump cards of a mere monk from the heaven and human world. Chen Fan directly wiped them out first.

got this point.

"However, my current strength is still a little lacking if I want to fight Ye Wutian."

Sighing, with Chen Fan's strength at the peak of the second level of Xiantian, although he has made rapid progress, it is still a bit fanciful to think of starting a fight with Ye Wutian like this. Even including this shadow, it is still not enough.

In Chen Fan's eyes, a strange color flashed. This time, as with this week's vigorous attack, Chen Fan was not out of consideration for helping the Sixth Pavilion, but just for one thing. Considering that the Qing Shou was about to begin, Chen Fan had to

Test your own combat power, as well as the combat power of Ye Wutian and others!

This move, Chen Fan just did it casually!

"It seems that with my current strength, it is still not enough to deal with this Qingshou. I must rush to the three innate realms in the last few days!" Chen Fan clenched his fists. In order to stay here, Chen Fan also

I had to resort to any means.

There was a hint of wandering in his eyes. Gu Zhengan must have calculated with both hands. Once Chen Fan showed that his value was not enough, he would immediately abandon him.

Then, Zhou Tongying and others in the secular world are immediately in danger! Right now, Chen Fan is bearing not only himself, but also a family!

"...Is it worth it for these?"

Another question emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Chen Fan did not answer, but immediately closed his eyes and practiced...


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