Chapter 198 Don't force me

Frowning, he looked at the folding fan in front of him, and his expression was calm. Chen Fan moved his divine thoughts slightly, setting a soundproof barrier near the two of them, and then slowly said: "What do you want to talk to me?"

Putting the teacup on the table, Chen Fan tapped the table gently rhythmically, waiting for the other party's reply.

He closed the folding fan in his hand gently, and Yin Yi tapped the table and said, "I am also ordered to come here to ask Brother Chen for something, and I hope Brother Chen should not be stingy."

Hearing this, Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and suddenly thoughts turned into his heart, but he didn't understand what he had in his body was what the other party needed.

In addition to the ice coffin that stores Qian Ning's corpse in the storage ring, Chen Fan only had some insignificant sky stones and several low-level divine weapons.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Fan suddenly stopped his fingers at the wooden table and said, "There is nothing precious on Chen. I don't know what Brother Yin Yi wants to ask for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Yin Yi's eyes opposite him. He stared at Chen Fan's left hand on the wooden table and said, "What you are looking for is in Brother Chen's storage ring!"

Suddenly, Chen Fan seemed to guess something, and stroked the storage ring on the middle finger of his left hand with his right hand. His eyes shrank slightly and he said coldly: "In Chen's ring, except for the sky stone and the low-level divine weapon, there is only one thing..."

Seeing Chen Fan's actions, Yin Yi couldn't help laughing, and then his pupils also shrank, his face turned cold, and he said, "Brother Chen guessed it right. What I want is Miss Qianning's body!"

At this moment, the two of them suddenly became quiet. Yin Yi looked at Chen Fan with some confusion. He thought that after he said this, Chen Fan would definitely roar with furiousness, but he found that Chen Fan was extremely calm at this moment.

"Who asked you to come? Is it Chu Wutian?"

Looking up at Yin Yi opposite him, Chen Fan's mouth sneered.

Among the world, according to Chen Fan's guess, except for the mysterious missing father of Qian Ning, Chu Wutian, no one else would want to steal Qian Ning's body.

What made Chen Fan always wonder was why, as Qian Ning's father, Chu Wutian didn't come in person, but sent this seclusion? Moreover, as a father, he asked for his daughter's body, it was human nature, but Chen Fan felt that there was a hint of weirdness everywhere in Chu Wutian's body.

Just as Chen Fan was thinking in his heart, Yin Yi on the opposite side smiled and said, "Since Brother Chen guessed it, I will go straight to the point. Miss Qianning's father is the owner of our Yinlou. The owner sent me to find Brother Chen for the sake of the lady's body..."

Before Yin Yi could finish his words, Chen Fan snorted lightly, brushed his sleeves, stood up, and said, "I won't give it to you, nor will I give it to anyone!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Fan turned around and walked towards the inn stairs.

Yin Yi was stunned, but he didn't expect Chen Fan to refuse. Looking at his departure back, he couldn't help asking: "It's reasonable for his father to get his daughter's body back. Could it be that Brother Chen really want to be so heartless?"

Chen Fan snorted coldly, "It's not Chen who is heartless. Although I don't know why Chu Wutian suddenly asked me to get back Qian Ning, I, Chen, don't believe him. If he really cared about Qian Ning, how could he bear to see her die in Jinghong City back then?"

Hearing Chen Fan say this, Yin Yi stood up and said coldly: "The poster had something important at that time. Didn't Miss Qianning's death be forged by you? The poster told me that as long as you hand over Miss Qianning's body, you will forgive your sins."

The two of them were sent by divine thoughts, so the people in the inn hall could only see the two looking at each other, but they didn't know what they were saying.

After a cold look at Yin Yi, Chen Fan took a step forward and said indifferently: "What if I don't get in touch?" At this time, Chen Fan was almost completely convinced that Chu Wutian had absolutely problems.

As expected, when Chen Fan said this, Yin Yi's mouth suddenly sneered, and a faint murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he slowly said: "The author is right, you won't hand it over at all..., otherwise... die!"

At the exit of the word "death", Yin Yi's originally kind aura suddenly became cold, and the cold aura slowly spread out, causing the faces of many monks in the inn hall to change wildly and retreat one by one.

In a moment, except for Chen Fan and Yin Yi confronted each other, everyone retreated to the door of the inn, and no one dared to take another step forward. The entire inn hall was shrouded in the majestic murderous intent of Yin Yi, which was breathtaking.

Being shrouded in the hidden domain, the majestic murderous intent seemed to turn into a series of wild and fierce waves, overlapping one by one, surging towards Chen Fan, and he was like a duckweed in the vast ocean, rising and falling in it. In terms of realm alone, Chen Fan asked himself that he was not inferior to an ordinary emperor and heavenly powerhouse.

Although he was not afraid of the other party's aura, the momentum that emerged from Yin Yi did make Chen Fan a little scared. Although he was only the peak of the heavens and had not entered the emperor's heaven, he felt that Yin Yi's combat power was definitely among the top among the peak of the heavens.

The battle with the supreme man had already caused Chen Fan to suffer severe injuries, and then he fought with the two peaks of the heavenly beings, Mr. Yu and Tang Mo. At this time, Chen Fan could exert his strength at most about the middle stage of the heavenly beings.

Although he was not afraid of Yin Yi's strength, Chen Fan was afraid of his current state.

"If you are in your prime, I ask myself that you are not your Chen Fan's opponent, but with your current state, you may be able to exert about three levels of strength, right? Otherwise, once you get hurt again, it is very likely that your foundation will be damaged."

Seeing that Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged under his aura, Yin Yi couldn't help but sneer.

He slowly raised his right hand and stroked the storage ring on his middle finger. Chen Fan's expression was as usual. A purple light suddenly flashed in his eyes and chuckled: "You are right, but if I want to leave, you can't keep me."

This was not because Chen Fan was conceited by himself, but because of his own strength and realm. Although he was seriously injured, he would not be able to reach the point of being slaughtered by others. Although he could not resist Yin Yi's strength now, he could still avoid it for the time being.

Yin Yi was slightly stunned, looked at Chen Fan in front of him with some disbelief, and chuckled: "With your arrogant and unruly nature, will you escape without fighting?" Based on some information about Chen Fan collected, Yin Yi believed that Chen Fan would definitely be a warrior who would fight to the end even if he knew he would not be able to fight to the end. However, now looking at Chen Fan's reaction, it seems that it is a bit different from his inference.

Chen Fan smiled slightly when he asked Yin Yi's question, looked at the storage ring on his left hand, and said in a slightly gentle tone: "What can I do for Ning'er?"

While speaking, Chen Fan raised his eyes and glanced at Yin Yi on the opposite side, and then his figure gradually blurred and disappeared without a trace.

The many monks watching at the entrance of the inn could only feel a breeze blowing, but Chen Fan left the inn at an extremely fast speed.

His face changed slightly, Yin Yi couldn't help but shout angrily: "Where to go?" Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared directly from his original place. Following the sense of Chen Fan's slight aura, he chased him out.

As one of the strongest killers in the young generation of Yinlou, Yinyi asked himself that his speed was almost unattainable among his contemporaries. However, after seeing Chen Fan's speed, even though Yinyi had always been arrogant, he couldn't help but sigh in secret that his speed was so fast that he could truly be called the ultimate.

A purple shadow, a white shadow, one in front and one behind, instantly passed half of Surmu City at an extremely fast speed. As Chen Fan was about to rush out of the East City, a green figure suddenly rose from the East City and blocked Chen Fan's front.

"Hmph!...want to leave?"

As soon as the green figure appeared, he snorted coldly, and then he waved his right hand and a dazzling sword light suddenly fell from the sky and slashed towards Chen Fan.

A loud crack sound came from the void, and the dazzling green sword light with an unparalleled momentum cut through the space, following a ferocious crack trajectory, sealing all Chen Fan's retreat.

Countless monks in Surmu City were alarmed, and everyone looked up into the air. When they saw the dazzling thousand-foot sword light and felt the terrifying aura emanating from the sword light, they couldn't help but take a breath of air.

"It's you again! Dongfang Juechen!" Chen Fan felt a little familiar when the blue figure appeared. When the bright sword light appeared in the void, he was even more sure of his guess. Along with Dongfang Juechen, who could cut out such a powerful sword, there would definitely be no second person to find except Dongfang Juechen, who practiced the Three Swords of the Breaking Heaven.

With his severely injured body now, Chen Fan did not dare to shake Dongfang Juechen's Duantian Sword. Although the space around him was blocked by the power of the sword light, and the aura of the sword light completely locked him, Chen Fan still flashed, and his whole body turned into a purple light. The moment the sword light came, it flashed dozens of feet away.

puff!

A purple blood gushed out from the left shoulder, but Chen Fan ignored it. Although he avoided the sword light just now, he was still swept by the sword energy carried by the sword light. A pair of purple eyes swept coldly over Dongfang Juechen and Yin Yi in front of him, and said, "Don't force me..."

In his tone, a terrifying cold almost made the void around him frozen. His purple pupils, without a trace of emotion or unyielding will, if he could not leave, then he would have to fight!

Inadvertently, he met Chen Fan's eyes that had no emotion at all, and even had a slight bloody light. Yin Yi felt like he was facing a ferocious beast facing difficulties and was about to go crazy. He was still confident just now and couldn't help but feel like he wanted to retreat.
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