Lu Fan's brows jumped and he looked at Chen Feng in surprise.
"If I were you, I wouldn't admit it so quickly."
Chen Feng glanced at Lu Fan: "Because this is not an honor, but a shame."
boom!
The air in the entire room suddenly condensed to freezing point!
Lu Fan clenched his hands tightly, and his bones exploded with a bang-like sound. The murderous look in his eyes solidified, instantly covering Chen Feng who was twenty meters away!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The teacups, crystal lamps, and glass in the room... exploded to pieces in an instant!
As the glass filled the air, Chen Feng made a "pop" sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He flew backwards from the chair, hit the wall heavily, and then fell to the ground, lying on the ground and spitting out blood.
Yang Zipei stood aside, her pretty face pale as she resisted the sudden terrifying murderous aura. She was also at the peak of half-step master, but she couldn't hold on even for a moment. Her delicate body trembled, and she exclaimed.
He knelt down on the ground, his face full of pain.
"What a strong evil spirit!"
Chen Feng spurted out another mouthful of blood, but still laughed in a low voice: "This is not like the inheritance of your father. As one of the three kings of the north, your father's aura shocked the entire army! And you, your intimidating power has never been
It's not enough, but it's full of resentment. What kind of evil method is this? When did you learn it?"
"Besides, am I wrong in what I said?"
When Chen Feng saw that Lu Fan was unmoved and spat out a mouthful of blood, he gritted his teeth and said, "I thought that Lu Zhen was so rich that he could rival other countries, and he had all the power in the world, but in the end he died in the hands of a woman and had his head chopped off.
I don’t know whose hands I died until I died. Shouldn’t it be a shame to die so cowardly?!”
boom!
Diffusing ripples washed out in the air.
Lu Fan looked at Chen Feng condescendingly and said in a cold voice: "Say it again."
"Mr. Chen is afraid that you will lose your mind during the trip to Jinling. If he provokes you in this way, you will lose control. How should you deal with a strong enemy in the future?"
Yang Zipei's pretty face turned pale and she spoke with difficulty.
"Your trip to Jinling and your ruthlessness have already angered Ma Tianxiong and Lu Jianping. They will not let you go easily and will definitely use all their strength to kill you. But you can be angered so easily and lose your ability."
Be rational, how can you talk about the other party's enemies in the future, and how can you avenge your father?"
After Yang Zipei finished speaking with her last breath, she groaned and fainted on the spot.
"revenge?"
A strange color flashed across Lu Fan's scarlet eyes, and then something seemed to explode in his chest. The killing intent that filled the whole room disappeared instantly. His body was shaky, his vision suddenly went dark, and he fell directly to the ground.
five minutes.
Chen Feng got up from the ground.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Lu Fan who was lying unconscious on the ground, took a deep breath and said: "This is the strength of the real ancient martial arts grand master. It is not at all the fake masters of the Ma family who are forced to drink medicine.