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Chapter 172 Su Junmo's Revenge!

Chapter 172 Su Junmo takes revenge!

Chen Bufan drove home, and there was no trouble along the way.

But when we arrived at the gate of the villa, two figures aroused Chen Bufan's vigilance.

The two were old and young, and the young man put a black umbrella on the old man's head, but half of his body was wet.

And Chen Bufan recognized this young man at a glance.

It is Su Junmo who has disappeared for a long time!

The Su family was destroyed, and Su Junmo was the only survivor, escaping a disaster.

Chen Bufan took the initiative to get off the car, and his clothes were wet in just a short while.

"Long time no see, I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself, which surprised me."

"Chen Bufan, I want your life tonight!!!" Su Junmo said hatefully.

A pair of eyes were filled with hatred, and it seemed that a ball of flame was beating and burning...

"There are many people who kill me, you can't rank." Chen Bufan said lightly.

"Kill my whole family and destroy my whole family. Chen Bufan, you are just a wolf in sheep's clothing."

"I once thought you were kind by nature and a friend, but I knew that everything was just a disguise. The demon of the Demon of the Sect is yours, right?"

"Haha!" Chen Bufan sneered, "It's really interesting that your Su family has done too much, but it's not the case."

"I'll ask you if the Demon of the Sect is yours."

"You said yes." Chen Bufan shrugged and said indifferently.

"Just just admit it." Su Junmo turned his body and said respectfully to the old man, "Master, my disciple is full of deep revenge on the sea of ​​blood. Please ask Master to make the decision."

"Okay, he's just a young boy, not worth mentioning. It's not easy to solve him." The old man stroked his beard and confident.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Since I am a teacher, I have to share some of it for my disciples." The old man took a step forward and left the umbrella blocking position.

"Boy, how do you want to die?"

"Are you a second-by?" Chen Bufan swears, "I asked others how they died when I came up. I haven't even tried my skills. Is it really good to be so confident?"

"Hmph! I'm enough to deal with you." The old man showed off his hand and was full of confidence.

"Master, Chen Bufan is in the innate realm, you should not be careless." Su Junmo reminded in a low voice.

"What do you know? Innate is divided into nine levels, which is the so-called ninth level, one level and one level. Even if they are both innate realms, there is a big gap."

"I am the sixth level of innate nature. How many people are the opponents in this secular world?" The old man was full of pride and arrogant.

It seems like he is the best in the world.

With this complacency, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is God.

A thing struck by lightning!

"Crack!" A thunder sounded, shaking the sky and the earth, and resounding in all directions.

The rain is getting heavier!

There is a trend of transitioning to heavy rain!

"Su Junmo came here so boldly, and she turned out to have found a backer, but I don't know if this backer is reliable?"

"From the tone, Niu Pi is bragging, and how good his true strength is to be confirmed."

Chen Bufan still looked absent-minded, "I won't kill the nameless people, I'll send you back to my hometown."

The so-called hometown should refer to the underworld.

Life, old age, sickness and death, the real hometown is all underground, and finally turns into a handful of loess.

"Arrogant son, I am the fifth elder of Zhoutianmen, Jia Zhengjing!"

"The name is as good as the person, it's not bad!" Chen Bufan nodded slightly.

Then he hooked his finger and said, "Come on, let me see how many skills you have."

"I will never let you down." Jia Zhengjing's eyes flashed and he suddenly became serious.

Surrounded by true energy, the whole body emits a bright light, which is even more conspicuous in the heavy rain.

"Look at the move!" The old man kicked his right foot and came at a very fast speed.

That speed is beyond imagination and is fast speeding.

The sixth level of the innate realm is not a joke.

His full-strength attack has a thousand pounds of power.

Chen Bufan didn't care at all, there was no dodging, and there was no virtuality.

Directly hard work.

One word is to do it!

This old guy looks like he wants to go to heaven, so he can't stand it. If he doesn't forcefully fuck him, he really thinks it is so great.

"Bang!" The two fists collided, the strong wind tore apart, and an invisible true energy spread rapidly.

The raindrops seemed to have life, and they all "escaped" one after another.

With just one move, I saw a man flying backwards.

It comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry.

"Puu!" Jia normally lay in the water, splashing water.

"Master!" Su Junmo hurriedly ran over.

"Master, are you okay? How about it?"

"Wow!" As soon as he was helped up, Jia Zheng squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"If you learn from others and accept disciples, you must have some real ability. You are just a misleading disciple."

"The loess is buried in the neck. Can you tell me how long can I live? Can you teach me one, two, three? You know."

"The guy who knocked him down with one move, licked his big face to avenge him."

"I don't even think about whether I'm going to be able to do anything. I'm eighteen this year, you're sixty-eight?"

"At such an age, I am not as good as a kid. How can I live without death?"

"Wow!" Jia Zhengjing couldn't help it, and another mouthful of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth and it flowed onto his clothes.

This mouth of blood was probably pissed off.

The swearing is too cruel and I can't even talk.

"Chen Bufan, you..." Jia Zhengjing was furious and pointed his fingers tremblingly.

"You are you, you have no chance to leave tonight."

Chen Bufan's words mean that Jia Zhengjing will definitely die, and there will be no return.

"You dare, I am the elder of Zhoutianmen. If you die here, you will have endless troubles and revenge."

Jia Zhengjing seems tough, but in fact he is trying to win a little vitality for himself.

"Zhoutianmen? I have never heard of it. The small sect is worth talking about. Just like you, you are also arrogant in the innate realm and can't stand a punch." Chen Bufan raised his fist.

"Don't underestimate me in the Zhoutian Sect. The five elders in the sect are the weakest, and the sect leader is even more beyond the innate realm. Do you want to touch me again?"

There is a lot of water in Jia Zhengjing's words. The sect leader transcends the innate realm?

A third-rate sect, the innate realm is their shackles.

If there is one person who can cross it, he will become a second-rate instantly.

Lies without blinking, Old Biden is the one.

"Okay, then I'll touch you again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Bufan disappeared in place.

Jia Zhengjing was shocked and subconsciously waved his palm forward.

"Bang!"

Jia Zhengjing flew out again, this time he was ten meters away.

It was accompanied by the sound of bone fracture.

The palms of the greeting were broken.

It is obvious which one is crushing when an egg hits a stone.

"I want you to die at the third update, who dares to keep people until the fifth update?"

Chen Bufan stopped talking nonsense, and a silver needle shot, and the light stormed into Jia Zhengjing's eyebrows.

His eyes were wide open and he had no breath.

He was dead, and even if someone helped him this time, he would not be able to stand up.

All I can do is lie down in my life.

Wait for the grass on the grave to bloom next year and block the tombstones tightly.
Chapter completed!
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