My four beautiful sisters

Swear!

He didn't care about his image as the master of the sect.

His expression was angry, his eyes were red, bursting with icy colors.

The whole person has a ferocious face, gnashing his teeth. If you are in front of him, you can definitely hear the sound of his teeth clenching.

Angry!

No one will be angry!

Don't be in a hurry to change anyone!

The foundation, the foundation that I worked so hard to build, the country that I laid down, is destroyed today.

lost heavily!

Even if the death toll ends here, most of the lives will be lost.

"Bastard! If you dare to poison, don't you dare to admit it?"

"Don't let me find out who it is, don't let the old man find you."

"I will smash your bones into ashes, smash your body to pieces, and fry you in a frying pan."

The most nervous and apprehensive person in Pop Sect is the woman.

Fortunately, she didn't eat today, and she wasn't in the mood to eat.

Fu Dashan was dead, and he was almost strangled to death, so how could he even think about eating?

She didn't take a bite of the food served.

When she heard the pop suzerain shout like a mad dog, her delicate body trembled.

Then thought of Chen Bufan.

Did he do it?

Was it poisoned by him?

I took him up the mountain by myself, and then something happened.

And the purpose of going up the mountain was unknown, and before leaving, I asked where the kitchen was.

Who else could it be?

Ninety percent of it was him.

If it is investigated, I will definitely be implicated in it and suffer from a thousand cuts.

Finished!

Or run away by yourself.

In this dead end, if you sneak away, you may be able to survive and save your life.

Correct!

go!

So the woman hurriedly packed up her things and took some valuables.

You have to eat and live outside, how can you live without some soft food when you go out.

As for the pop suzerain not being poisoned, it was pure coincidence.

Today the eldest disciple is about to break through as a general. He was watching the guardian law, so he was delayed for some time.

In the end, the big disciple didn't succeed, but something happened to the popular sect.

"Come on, why the hell are you coming out?"

"You coward who dare not show your head, you will be a turtle all your life."

"Son of a bitch!"

"Stop yelling, the young master is here."

A figure drifted over, with a free movement.

"You poisoned it?"

"Yes!" Chen Bufan admitted directly.

"Damn you!" The pop suzerain had bulging veins on his forehead, and his fists were clenched tightly, making crackling noises.

"Why do you want to do this, why!"

"Because my name is Chen Bufan."

"Chen Bufan?" The popular suzerain muttered, and then suddenly realized, like waking up from a dream, "So it's you!"

"Elder Qing hasn't returned yet, so he must have died in your hands."

"Not bad!"

"You killed my eldest lady's own brother. The old man intervened in this matter. I didn't expect to encounter a hard problem."

"Chen Bufan, this old man wants your body to be shredded into pieces."

"Is it useful to say a hundred words? You can tear my body to pieces or blow my bones to ashes, but I can't die just by talking." Chen Bufan laughed.

"I also said that you are my son. If you don't fuck your old mother, how could you give birth to your son."

Rude!

Extremely rude!

"Chen Bufan, look at the trick!" The pop suzerain trembled angrily. If his hair wasn't tied up, it must have stood on end.

Angry to the extreme.

For so many years, no one has ever scolded him like that.

Not only did this sect suffer heavy losses, but it was also scolded so badly by a little boy.

It is difficult to relieve Chen Bufan's hatred for not letting Chen Bufan experience the nine-nine-eight-one torture.

Without saying a word, Chen Bufan moved his arm, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword is domineering and exudes a domineering and fierce air.

The sense of oppression increased invisibly.

The radiance of Xuanyuan Sword is too bright, no one can ignore it.

Just like a man leading a ferocious lion, his eyes will always be on the lion, not on the man.

It is the first of the ten famous swords, endowed in mythology.

"Immortal Sword Asks the Heavens!"

The sword energy rushed straight, killing fiercely, covering the sky and covering the earth.

That kind of arrogance, like a wild bull, is like the power of heaven's punishment, unstoppable by mortals.

The popular suzerain was a little flustered, but he still went to Chen Bufan without hesitation.

Sword Qi collided with him.

A scream resounded through the night sky, and a figure flew out backwards.

"Pfft!"

"Whoa!"

The popular suzerain smashed on the main hall, and then fell.

A large hole in the roof is particularly obvious.

Chen Bufan jumped down, with a sword in one hand and a shoulder in the other.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at the pop suzerain.

"You lost!" Chen Bufan said flatly.

There was a shocking wound on the Pop Sovereign's chest, the bones were exposed, the internal organs were vaguely seen, and blood flowed all over the floor.

"Chen Bufan, you... are so strong."

"Normal." Chen Bufan said without arrogance or rashness.

"Do you think Meteor Sect is where you come and leave whenever you want?"

"if not?"

"There are nearly a thousand people in my Pop Sect, even if more than half of them are poisoned, the remaining people are enough to keep you." The Pop Sect Master said bitterly.

"Anyone can brag, how can a group of rotten eggs turn over?" Chen Bufan sneered again and again, "Even if you can do something to me, Chen Bufan, you won't see it."

Chen Bufan turned and walked out of the hall.

At the first step out of the hall, a silver needle was shot out between Chen Bufan's fingers.

The popular suzerain raised his forehead, and an inconspicuous red spot appeared between his eyebrows, and he lost his breath.

Three to 400 people gathered outside the main hall, all of them staring at each other, holding swords.

"Get back, I don't want to start a killing spree." Chen Bufan looked around.

None of the popular sects spoke up, and no one retreated.

"Your suzerain is dead."

This sentence made many people panic, and even the people behind began to whisper.

"If you don't believe me, you can go and have a look." Chen Bufan stepped aside and stepped aside.

The few people who took the lead walked in, saw the miserable state of the suzerain, and came out quickly.

"The Popular Sect has been disbanded since then, and I will let you go. If you insist on going your own way, or if you don't want to die, I will accompany you to the end."

"Whether to go or die, it is your choice."

The crowd couldn't make up their minds, you looked at me, I looked at you, within a minute, someone threw the knife in his hand on the ground.

When someone takes the lead, there is a second.

Then there was a crackling sound, and hundreds of people all dropped their weapons.

The popular suzerain thinks too simply, and also thinks his subordinates are too loyal.

The understanding of human nature is too poor.

After the death of the boss, the sect will inevitably become a mess, especially when facing powerful enemies.

They have no chance of winning, have no idea in their hearts, and will not choose to die and die.

What's more, Chen Bufan is willing to let them go, not to kill them all.

With such a choice, no one likes to make fun of life.

Most people saw the fight between the suzerain and Chen Bufan just now.

Defeat the suzerain with one move.

Does such a strong person still need to fight?

What's the point of continuing to fight?

there is none left!

If you continue to be tough, there will only be casualties, only loss of life.

Pop is over!

The sudden sudden change, which added up to less than an hour, caused the popular sect to collapse and cease to exist in the future.