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Chapter 287 Seven Pavilions are boiling (Chapter 4)

Shen Huainan's face suddenly changed and turned a little blue. He couldn't say anything at the moment. For a long time, he could only lower his head and drink tea to cover up his embarrassment.

Damn it, why is such a fierce man not in his own sect?

Shen Huainan regretted so much that he felt his guts clear. This Chen Fan was obviously the first one he came into contact with. Not only that, he missed it in vain! He had to admire Gu Zheng'an's outstanding vision. This is investment. ah.

It's a pity that Chen Fan was in the Seventh Level of Spirit Refining at that time. He clearly saw Chen Fan's potential, but he didn't have the cruelty to win over him in one fell swoop.

Think about it, when Chen Fan, who was only in the Xiantian realm, and Gu Zhengan used his status as Prince Qing to win over him, how many people were laughing at him?

Unfortunately, it turns out that this result is bittersweet.

"Okay!" Gu Zheng'an slammed the table hard, and he almost stood up with excitement. It can be seen from his slightly trembling body that he was extremely excited at this moment.

The disciples in Liuge all clenched their fists and their faces turned red.

Adjust the screen back to Qing Shou, "Hush, huff". At this moment, even Chen Fan seemed to be struggling. He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead. The energy in his Dantian was almost exhausted. He had been talking to people before. At the end of the fight, Lingyuan Finger was used again. Even if Chen Fan was using the three innate realms to consume, it was still a bit difficult to deal with the two innate five realms.

Walking over, Liu Qing and others stood up with difficulty. The faces of the Liuge people were complicated. They all looked at Chen Fan and silently gathered around him. Many of them looked ashamed and at a loss.

Only Chen Fan himself has not thought that much.

He raised his head and glanced around. Many people from the Seventh Pavilion and the Fourth Pavilion were watching from a distance on these mountain walls, but no one dared to rush down. Chen Fan turned his gaze back. In fact, Chen Fan and others were really angry. They were almost exhausted. As long as these people charged down, Chen Fan would have almost no fighting power.

But these people just didn't dare. Chen Fan fought one against three and killed Ye Wutian. These people were dumbfounded. Even Ye Wutian was not his opponent, let alone them.

"Let's go first." He stretched out his hand and wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. Chen Fan was indifferent. This is not a place to stay for a long time. The people from the first three pavilions are still nearby. Once they find them, it will be terrible. After all, this Qingshou has not been completely eliminated. Finish.

Liu Qing's face was complicated. The bloody evil aura on his body had faded away, and his palms were trembling after losing strength. "Mo Fan, this time, thank you."

Liu Qing raised his eyes slightly, lowered his head again, and spoke in a low voice. He felt complicated and ashamed. Even though he was a senior brother who could always speak good words, he was a little unable to speak out now.

The other people next to him were all the same, their eyes were slightly moist and red.

"Huh?" At this moment, it was Chen Fan's turn to be surprised. Chen Fan raised his head and glanced at them. In fact, whether they looked down on him or they had this complicated mood, Chen Fan never took it to heart. .

Here, Chen Fan is just a passer-by, and he is just a transaction with Gu Zheng'an. These people will not understand, and it is difficult for Chen Fan to understand the complex emotions of these people.

In Chen Fan's eyes, these people were not killed because they were killed, that's all.

When he turned around, Ye Wutian and others were already surrounding him. Zhou Dali had already run away and disappeared. He was too embarrassed to come back to see Chen Fan and bring up anything to challenge Chen Fan in the future. Ye Wutian looked at Chen Fan with a solemn expression. "This time, I am convinced that I lost."

He said this with sincere admiration. His strength in the six innate realms could be defeated by Chen Fan. He couldn't say a word, only admiration.

"Friend, this thing is pretty good." Chen Fan didn't want to talk to him at first, but he frowned and glanced at Zhou Lie's magic weapon.

"Oh, this." Ye Wutian said, "Zhou Lie's life treasure seems to be a family heirloom. Hehe, to tell you the truth, with Zhou Lie's strength, it can only be used for less than three seconds. I will use it, that is,

It only lasts five seconds, but if I use this, I might be able to kill you."

Chen Fan shrugged, neither denying nor arguing. This Ye Wutian was a bit underestimating the upper limit of Chen Fan's shadow, but there is no doubt that this magic weapon is very strong.

"...That seems to be a magic weapon spread from the North Tribulation Star." Chen Fan took a deep look at Zhou Lie, and at this moment, Zhou Lie had already slowly put away the magic weapon.

"Let's go." Then he turned around. From Ye Wutian to Chen Fan and others, they were all stunned. They raised their heads and looked up. I don't know when a large number of people appeared on the hillsides on both sides. They looked at each other from a distance.

There was a dense darkness. The woman in silver looked at Chen Fan with complicated eyes. Beside her, there was a tall, dark man with his hands behind his back, silent.

On the other side, Senior Brother Wang Ping, who had a Chinese character face and thick eyebrows and big eyes, looked at Chen Fan with his hands behind his back, and he happened to be from the First Pavilion, Second Pavilion, and Third Pavilion!

And people like Chen Fan were already surrounded in the center! All their eyes were on this Chen Fan.

Of course, killing Ye Wutian is nothing in their eyes. Many of them can do this with one against three, but Mo Fan is only in the Third Innate Realm, so his potential is terrifying.

Liu Qing's heart sank. It's over. If these people want to take action, they won't have any room to resist.

"Time's up!!"

At this moment, a command voice came from a distance, and the people in Shanshan Mountain all raised their heads. This command voice was sent with a magic weapon. As soon as it came out, it spread across the entire mountain range, repeating over and over again.

, chanted it several times, with a loud voice that everyone could hear.

The people in the first three pavilions frowned, with a look of regret on their faces. Many people turned their heads, took a deep look at Chen Fan, fell silent, and turned around to leave.

On the other side, Liu Qing let out a long sigh of relief, sweating profusely, and almost sat down on the ground.

As this voice sounded, some monks and elders flew up one after another from all around, flying out from the depths of these mountains and above the peaks. These were all in the state of energy transformation, and they could already fly into the air. There were no less than seven or eight people.

, to maintain the order of Aokari this time.

"It's finally over." Mr. Yang let out a long breath and sat down on the ground. He was really tired. Liu Qing watched these people flying in the sky, her eyes full of uncontrollable excitement.

With a look of envy, "It would be great if I could fly in the sky and overlook the world..."

Liu Qing said this in a very soft voice, but Chen Fan still heard it and couldn't help but turn his head and glance at him. His soft words just revealed a hint of the ambition in his heart.

"Transforming strength..." Chen Fan said calmly, flying in the sky and walking in the void. This is indeed the existence that countless monks yearn for. Being able to fly in the sky and control the sky is really the biggest difference between mortals and immortals.

"Next time Qingshou, I will teach you again." Ye Wutian took a deep look at Chen Fan, turned around and left with the remaining defeated generals from the Fifth Pavilion.

"Next time?..." Chen Fan laughed softly.

On the peaks on both sides, the monks in the first three pavilions looked at Chen Fan indifferently and began to turn around and leave one after another.

...

By the time Chen Fan and others walked out of this mountain range, Gu Zhengan and others had already approached. Beside him were Shen Huainan with complicated eyes. Ji Jie and others, especially Gu Zhengan, were simply better than winning the first place. The third pavilion is still happy.

"Okay, okay, little brother Mo, I really saw you right." Gu Zheng'an patted Chen Fan on the shoulder and said excitedly. The people around him had already looked at Chen Fan. The disciples were extremely excited, as if they were seeing an idol, but the bosses were talking and they didn't dare to interrupt.

Li Shanshan opened her mouth, but hesitated. She would rather lower her head, her face flushed with shame.

Looking at Chen Fan, Gu Zheng'an did not shy away and introduced enthusiastically, "Mr. Shen Huainan, you should have met this, Ji Jie, the Pavilion Master of the Five Pavilions."

Ji Jie's face twitched slightly, and Chen Fan had just destroyed his Wuge team. He even wondered if Gu Zhengan was deliberately hitting him in the face. Ji Jie could only laugh dryly, "Young man, the future is terrible. , I’m really eye-opening today.”

"Hey, it's our first time meeting. I don't have anything to give as a gift. I heard that Shen Huainan gave you a sip of elixir wine last time. I'm not stingy, so I'll also give you a pot." As he said that, he slowly took out something from behind him. A bottle of wine...


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