"Now I'll tell you how I did it." There was a hint of cruelty and ruthlessness in Chen Fan's tone. He squeezed his palm hard, and with a click, Chen Fan's palm twisted into a twist, and then Chen Fan punched out.
It hit Liu Yunyang's chest, and Liu Yunyang screamed, his body flew out and fell heavily to the ground.
Chen Fan didn't even look at it, turned around and walked out. This time, no one stopped him.
"What are you going to do?" Liu Yunyang raised his head with difficulty and shouted to Chen Fan, his eyes full of panic.
Chen Fan did not answer, but walked directly in front of Liu Yunyang and walked out of the house.
"Stop!" Liu Yunyang said angrily. This bastard was so arrogant that he didn't even bother to look at him and didn't take him seriously at all.
Chen Fan paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around and looked at Liu Yunyang with cold eyes.
Liu Yunyang looked at Chen Fan's cold eyes and couldn't help but shudder in his heart. He felt that Chen Fan exuded a very intimidating demonic temperament, which made him feel palpitations.
"You, what do you want to do?" Liu Yunyang stammered. He could feel that Chen Fan had lost his patience at this time and might really want to kill him.
"What do you think?" Chen Fan asked back.
"Ah!" A shrill wail kept coming from Liu Yunyang's mouth, and with a loud noise, the house collapsed, sending dust and smoke billowing into the sky.
When Chen Fan saw this scene, there was a hint of contempt in his eyes. He was indeed a playboy. He dared to provoke him without even laying out the most basic defensive measures. What an idiot.
He took steps to leave.
However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind him.
"Now that you're here, why rush to leave."
Hearing this voice, Chen Fan's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly turned around, his pupils shrank, and he saw an old man in green clothes standing there, with a hint of gloom in his turbid eyes.
At this time, his face looked very pale, as if he was seriously injured.
"Who are you?" Chen Fan frowned, looked at the old man in front of him, and cursed in his heart that he was unlucky to have met a powerful Yuan Wang realm man.
"The second elder of the Liu family, Liu Yunfeng." The old man said indifferently, and then he stretched out his palm, and a silver spear suddenly appeared in his palm, and a terrifying spear intent filled the air, surging like a crazily like a tide.
I saw the silver spear piercing out, the spear glow swallowing dazzling light, tearing through the void like sharp blades. It was extremely sharp. Each ray of light contained extremely strong penetrating power and was about to penetrate Chen Fan's body to pieces.
Chen Fan quickly dodged to avoid those spear lights, and then slapped his palm out from the air. The wind in his palm turned into a blade and slashed at the old man's shoulder. The old man grunted, his face turned pale, and his figure
He took a few steps back again, a look of pain on his face.
"Damn it." The old man cursed in a low voice, his eyes were extremely gloomy. He was a dignified fourth-level person, but today he was forced to such an extent by a younger generation, and he lost all face.
"Liu Yunyang is my son. If anything happens to him, the Liu clan will never spare you." The old man threatened Chen Fan. He knew that there was nothing he could do to Chen Fan today, so it was better to leave temporarily and seek revenge later.
Chen Fan sneered when he heard this: "Do you think you still have a chance?"
His eyes suddenly focused, and the power of the destructive thunder gathered together, and then blasted forward. The sky in that area instantly collapsed and collapsed, the rules of destruction were rampant, and the sky where the old man was was seemed to be annihilated.
, turned into a dark night.
"This..." Seeing the horrific scene in front of them, everyone was stunned and their hearts were beating violently.
This Chen Fan is so domineering!
"You are looking for death!" The old man's face was ashen. He did not expect that Chen Fan would attack him without any scruples. Although he was weaker than the opponent, he even respected the fourth level of cultivation, so Chen Fan might not be able to defeat him.
However, when Chen Fan struck out with a palm print, the old man's face was filled with shock.
The palm prints came with the power of breaking bamboo, destroying his attack, and then struck hard on his body. His chest was hit by the palm prints, his internal organs were severely damaged, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"You...puff." The old man spat out another large mouthful of blood. His whole body collapsed and his face was as white as paper.
He never expected that he would be defeated and not even qualified to escape.
"I originally thought about the friendship of the same clan, so I left you a way to survive, but now, you have angered me." Chen Fan's eyes showed an indifference, and he kicked the old man, and the old man's body flew out directly.
, hitting the wall hard.
"Bang." A muffled sound sounded, and the old man's body fell hard to the ground. He struggled to get up, with blood still flowing out of his mouth. He stared at Chen Fan and said, "You will pay the price.
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Chen Fan didn't waste any time talking to the old man, he blasted out with a palm, completely blowing his head off, and then he flew into the air and left here quickly.
He naturally understood the old man's threat. If Liu Yunyang died, the Liu family would definitely not let it go.
Although the Liu family is indeed powerful and extraordinary, not inferior to the Holy Palace, Chen Fan is greedy for life and afraid of death. Now that he has provoked the Liu family, he simply angered them completely, otherwise he will be restrained in his actions in the future and will incur many problems for himself.
trouble.
Liu Yunyang, he must die.
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In a hidden valley, there is a thatched house standing here. A figure is sitting in front of the thatched house, leisurely sipping tea and admiring the beautiful scenery around him, like an immortal playing the piano, cooking wine and admiring the moon. It is so comfortable.
Suddenly, he waved his arm lightly, and an ancient scroll appeared on the palm of his hand, slowly unfolding it. The picture on it was clear, and it was clearly the portrait of Chen Fan. It was lifelike and lifelike, especially the pair of dark and deep eyes, which showed a bit of disdain for all living beings.
spirit.
"It's really a pity that this young man has such outstanding talent, but he chooses to worship in the Holy Palace to practice." The old man on the side shook his head and sighed. He is one of the guardians of this world.
"No matter what, this young man's talent is very outstanding. In time, he will surely shine and surpass the disciples of the Holy Palace." Another old man said, with a bit of relief in his tone.
"I hope so. After all, the Holy Palace has cultivated countless top-level monsters, and countless talents have been lost to everyone. Now there are only two monsters left..." The old man continued, with a rather sad look on his face.
"You are referring to Chu Feng, I think. I think this person is more suitable to be this child's whetstone. I believe he can grow up." The old man said calmly, his tone calm and calm.
"Chu Feng..." The old man's eyes flashed slightly, as if he admired Chu Feng very much.
"I wonder if Chu Feng can defeat him." The old man murmured to himself.
"What do you think?" the old man next to him asked with a smile, a sly look in his eyes.
When the old man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and then he showed an expression of sudden realization and said: "I understand, haha, this kid is too young after all, how can he fight against that old fox."