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Chapter 453: Immortal Sword Wentian's Power!

Chapter 453: Immortal Sword Wentian's Power!

Chen Bufan snorted, "This is really ridiculous, extremely ridiculous."

"Why did you say that, little brother?"

The exhibitor doesn't understand.

"Are you really stupid or fake?

Master, you don't know me?

Sure? "

Chen Bufan pointed to one of his own faces.

"You..." Patriarch Zhan narrowed his eyes.

It looks like a person.

He had never met Chen Bufan in person, so he definitely didn't know each other.

After the death of his son Zhanpeng, he only saw the photo once, and it was of three people, including Dong Wushang, Xu Huasheng, and Chen Bufan.

These three Dong Wushang are the key points.

The conflicts, causes, and contests all arose because of Dong Wushang.

Only Dong Wushang had a deep impression on him.

The other two are more vague.

After Patriarch Zhan learned that his son had been killed, he ordered him to pay back his blood.

Take the lives of the three people and let them be buried with their son Zhanpeng.

"I don't know how your son died?"

Chen Bufan reminded.

"You are... Chen Bufan!!!"

The exhibitor was shocked.

"That's right, the young master is Chen Bufan."

"The Zhan family has sent people to Suzhou City to kill me over and over again. If it wasn't for my young master's ability, I'm afraid I would have died long ago."

"Patriarch Zhan can't even remember killing his son and enemy, should you say you have a big heart?

Or is Zhanpeng not your own? "

Again beating around the bush and cursing.

If it's not his own, then it's his wife stealing someone?

One green hat after another?

"Oh it's you!"

Patriarch Zhan gritted his teeth, wishing he could swallow the young man in front of him alive.

"Remember now?"

"Chen Bufan, you are so courageous to come to Zhan's house on your own initiative. If I let you go out of the gate, I will not be named Zhan."

"The last name is none of my business, you are not my son anyway."

Chen Bufan smiled faintly, "I can't give birth to a son like you."

Patriarch Zhan was still thinking about how to resolve the conflict before, but now he was filled with grief, anger and hatred, knowing that the person in front of him was one of the murderers who killed his son.

resolve conflicts?

Dissolve the ass!

Resolve a leg of his grandma!

The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.

It is bound to be irreconcilable!

"Chen Bufan, if this old man doesn't want to talk to you, take your life."

Patriarch Zhan waved his hand, "Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, come to me, and break Chen Bufan's body into thousands of pieces."

"Yes, master!"

The three responded in unison in different directions.

The so-called Ah Da Ah Er Ah San are the three epic ranks of the Zhan family.

Among them, Ah San and Chen Bufan made a move just now.

"Come on, come on, I will send you on the road together."

Chen Bufan hooked his fingers, instead of being timid, he kept provoking.

The three of them shot at Chen Bufan together.

It is indeed amazing that the Zhan family can have three epic-level families. No wonder they are one of the important hermit families formed by the Northern Alliance.

In the secular world, the epic level is not far behind, not to mention top-notch.

There are only a handful of people who can suppress them, and there are not many people.

It's amazing to have three.

The key point is that Chen Bufan also killed one in Sioux City, which means that there are a total of four Zhan family members.

The four of them were fighting in the courtyard, and without three moves, Patriarch Zhan also joined in, with a scimitar in his hand, which was very strange, and he played vigorously.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move, and the owner of Zhan is also an epic level.

This exhibitor is a bit overwhelmed.

Chen Bufan was able to fight against four epic players of the same level by himself, and he was still able to do a job with ease and effortlessly.

The Xuanyuan in his hand is extremely sharp, any weapon that collides with it will be cut off immediately, just like cutting tofu, that is an easy task.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the opponent's weapon snapped off at the waist.

The section is flat, smooth as silk, like a mirror.

"laugh!"

A sword wounded a person, an arm was thrown into the air, and blood flew across.

"what!!!"

The man screamed.

"What are you calling, die!"

Chen Bufan turned back with a sword.

"Pfft!"

With a sound, he fell to the ground.

The head fell off, very frightening.

In particular, a pair of eyes were not closed, which was creepy.

"Damn it, let's go together, Chen Bufan is bound to be killed today!!!"

The owner of the exhibitor roared.

These words represent the power of the whole family, everyone's life is on the line, and Chen Bufan's head is also to be taken.

He must die!

Their hatred is too great to suppress.

Chen Bufan refused to let Zhanjia go.

The Zhan family and Chen Bufan had a feud against their son, so naturally they would not let it go.

Either you die or I die.

"Well done, it's just time for the young master to try out the newly learned moves."

Chen Bufan chuckled.

Xuanyuan sword was infused with true energy, shining brightly.

The suffocation surged, overwhelming, and lingering.

Even the epic level feels deep pressure, making it difficult to breathe.

A sense of fear welled up in my heart.

That fear comes from the soul, from the deepest part of my heart.

It seems that he has encountered the hell devil who killed innocent people indiscriminately, and he is walking towards him step by step.

Cold sweat broke out at this moment, and the back was wet and cold.

"Immortal Sword Asks the Heavens!"

Chen Bufan gave a loud shout.

Sword energy rippled and swept across the entire compound.

"what!"

"oops!"

"Forehead!"

"Boom!"

With one sword strike, the world is quiet.

The Zhan family compound, which was shouting and killing, became completely silent.

died!

all dead!

Dead bodies are densely packed on the ground!

Chen Bufan stood where he was, very surprised.

He never expected the lethality of Xianjian Wentian, completely unexpected.

Isn't this too awesome?

The old iron was stunned.

Destroy the whole clan with one sword?

I rely on!

Chen Bufan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, shocked.

It seems a little unbelievable.

Ever since Xuanyuan Sword devoured Yuchang Sword, a sword technique was born.

Is it possible to swallow another sword, and there will be a second move?

The third trick, the fourth trick appeared?

The first trick is so powerful, so what will the second trick be like?

"Forehead!"

A faint voice came.

Chen Bufan hastily turned his head away, and then the corners of his mouth raised.

"Patriarch Zhan, are you still alive?"

That's right, this tiny voice came from Master Zhan's mouth.

He was so angry that he was dying, and it was very difficult to move.

There were more than a dozen wounds on his body, all of which were fatal.

Even if he was sent to the hospital in time, he couldn't be saved.

He can't survive.

There is only one breath left to linger.

"Chen Bufan, even if I go to hell and become a ghost... I won't let you go."

"Killed my son, and exterminated my whole family, bloody enmity, I...I am not reconciled."

The owner of the exhibition said intermittently.

"What if you are not reconciled?

It's not just empty talk. "

Chen Bufan didn't care.

"As for becoming a ghost, let me see if you become one?"

"You..." Patriarch Zhan pointed at Chen Bufan with trembling fingers.

"Did you die slowly by yourself, or did the young master personally send you off?"

"Chen Bufan, you are going to die!!!"

"Cough cough cough, wow!"

Patriarch Zhan spat out scarlet blood.

"Ugh."

Chen Bufan shook his head, and then moved Xuanyuan in his hand.

"laugh!"

Five steps of blood spatter!

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