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Chapter 290

In the core hall of the private club, Bai Li and others had been waiting for more than half an hour. They were leaning against the corner one by one, not daring to approach the large, seemingly empty round table, but unwilling to leave just like that.

This time, they were really fully prepared. Even if the North Five Dao came in full force, they would never get any benefits. Even if Long Yuetian came in person, they were sure to kill them in one fell swoop.

However, Beiwu Dao sent six young people, and among them, only Long Yuetian's granddaughter Linglong could let them take a look. This was because Linglong was a beautiful girl.

But the development of things was directly out of their control.

Who would have thought that each of their families had invited as many as fourteen cultivators to worship, but they were trapped by a young man. Who can explain this?

"Bai Li, what should we do now? There are people from the Special Affairs Department watching outside. That bastard Fang Yuchen will never be unprepared!" Fu Haiyan, one of the leaders of the Fu family, couldn't help but speak.

The Fu family started before the founding of the People's Republic of China. After several generations of management, its power was deeply rooted. When Long Yuetian rose, there were deep grievances. This time, among the families that Zhao Wu was entangled with, people from the Fu family

The most caring.

"Now we are in some trouble. If they are no match for the young man named Chen Fan, I'm afraid we, the people, may not be able to escape!" Bai Li looked gloomy.

He had never seen any big winds or waves, and he had come into contact with countless cultivators, but he had never encountered a cultivator as powerful as Chen Fan beating fourteen of them.

Although I know that practitioners are also divided into strong and weak, this one is a little too strong and is simply breaking the rules.

"You mean, we can't stay here any longer?" Zong Yue, the head of the North Zong Family, frowned.

This time, they had been secretly working together for a long time, planning to take advantage of Long Yuetian's old age to attack the Fifth North Road. Unexpectedly, a few young people came and forced them to do this!

"Let's go, that's impossible. Even if you are not afraid of being ridiculed, you should still think about the future. Once this fails to stop Beiwu Dao, do you think you will still have a good life in the future?" Bai Li sneered.

The "Feng Yun Ji Gathering" is not just a gathering, it is also prepared to resolve the friction between their various forces. Some of the forces that organized this "Feng Yun Ji Gathering" have disappeared, but some have hidden themselves in the dark. They are not the only ones.

The forces represented by these people.

If they really give up and leave, there may be very bad consequences waiting for them.

"It's neither possible to leave nor to stay, so what should we do?" Someone was angry.

They are people who have not participated, or are representatives who are not qualified to participate. After all, not everyone dares to step on the head of Beiwu Road.

"What is your name? Wait, I still don't believe that the boy named Chen Fan is really that powerful!" the subordinate of Black Fifth Master from the south snorted coldly.

The Black Fifth Master is a mysterious existence. Their power is mainly in the south. They seem to be inconspicuous, but those who provoke them rarely escape unscathed.

"That's right, we can only wait now, otherwise we will be scared away, and will we still have the nerve to hang out on the road in the future?"

When the others heard this, they slowly felt relieved. After all, Bei Wudao has been quite easy to talk to over the years, and basically would not do anything to kill everyone.

And just when they were uneasy, Zhuo Tianhang and others were helpless in the formation. They couldn't fight, and it was impossible to break the formation. Especially those who had done evil in the past, had a lot of resentment and death, faced with

Looking at Chen Fan calmly, his arrogance as a practitioner completely disappeared.

"Doctor, can I really only join the special department?" An old man in Tsing Yi was helpless.

His name was Gu Zhenyan, and he was also a well-known practitioner in the north. But he didn't expect that after being cautious all his life, he would be tricked by a young man when he got old. Don't be too upset.

"If you don't join, I will liquidate you according to the number of sins you have committed. You know what you have done in the past. Except for Zhuo Tianhang, everyone else's hands are stained to some extent.

Good thing, it is not unfair at all to cripple you, and to give you the opportunity to join the Special Affairs Division and serve the country is just to give you a chance to atone for your sins!"

Chen Fan sneered, and a flash of purple light suddenly appeared in his eyes. In an instant, gray or even black airflow was activated on those people, giving them a vague humanoid appearance.

Except for Zhuo Tianhang, everyone felt chilly, and at the same time, they seemed to hear some miserable voices in their ears, as if there were lonely ghosts asking for their lives.

Suddenly, each of the practitioners turned pale with fright, but they did not know that the evil they had suffered was real, but what they manifested was just the effect of the formation.

"Choose your decision, live to atone for your sins, or be reduced to an ordinary person. With the sins you have committed, it is probably inevitable that you will go to jail!" Chen Fan made a seal with his left hand, making a sound like thunder.

It's not that he cares about these cultivators, but if he lets them go, there will definitely be trouble in the future. As for killing them, that's just talk. At most, it will destroy their cultivation.

But it is not easy for anyone who can step into the path of spiritual practice. It would be a pity to discard them directly. It is better to use them as waste.

That's right, in Chen Fan's eyes, these thirteen people, except Zhuo Tianhang, are just waste.

"Those who choose to atone for their sins, come and receive my seal and restrain themselves. Those who do not want to be restrained, abandon their cultivation, or let me do it. Of course, you can also choose to fight. Maybe, if you give it a try, there is still a chance!

"Chen Fan said coldly.

Many cultivators looked at each other in disbelief, fighting, fighting, it's not like they didn't do anything just now, but they were knocked down with just a nine-character mantra.

As for the old one among the strongest people here, he was killed directly.

Others are killing chickens to scare monkeys, but this doctor in front of him is killing monkeys to scare chickens.

Seeing these people hesitating, Chen Fan became a little impatient. He stretched out his hand, and wisps of innate purple energy turned into talismans. These talismans were more powerful than the one he used to restrain Master Dwarf before. After all, his current cultivation level has already

It's no different.

"Choose for yourself. After three breaths, if you don't accept my restriction, you will die!"

The word "death" shook everyone's hearts. Zhuo Tianhang sighed, stretched out his hand to summon a talisman, and pressed it on his forehead, "I hope you will keep your word!"

The others looked at each other and could only imitate others, for fear that if they were too late, they would be directly killed by Chen Fan.

This taste is not too bitter!


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