"If you come, you will see the murderer right away. I want to see who is so bold and dare to kill the three brothers of Chu family in Lei Ji Yuan." Many people stretched out their necks to watch.

"It's said that it's a scattered Xiu surnamed Chen, which has nothing to do with the three major groups."

"My God, sanxiu, isn't it?"

The onlookers were surprised.

Deacon Ding, elder sun and others frowned to the extreme: "do you confirm the news?" "Early confirmed, Qi Feng personally from the bottom of the news, even if not he killed, must also be related."

"Well, I knew it. I don't know the origin. There must be something fishy. But how dare you play it on me. Zhang's father is here, and he will never be spared. " Elder sun stamped his crutch heavily, his face full of anger.

While deacon Ding was smiling, his eyes suddenly showed a trace of doubt.

The young man in green clothes, with black hair and black pupils, seems to have seen him there. Is it that I once met this young man occasionally in a certain city or an exchange meeting? No, he's just a little monk. How can he be related to the chief deacon?

"No matter what happened to him, he must turn into powder before the anger of the three ancestors!" Deacon Ding grinned.

And then.

Shua, Shua, there was already dunguang flying out of the living well. As soon as the disciples came out, three elders came forward to inspect them, and even the ideas of several Yuanying ancestors swept up and down on them. They didn't let go of every corner. They even had to open the storage bag. When they were sure there was no problem, they finally let go.

"Zhao Jianmin, ye Xiangdong, Wang Wenzong...

" Shua. "

When Fu Qiang and the girl in red want to go out, they suddenly see that there are so many patriarchs outside, and that Yuanying's ancestors are holding the battle. People are stunned. They have been practicing in secret, and they really don't know much about the outside world.

Zhang Lingmeng stepped out first.

"Lingmeng, come here."

Next to the ancestral seat of Zhang Jia, a plump middle-aged woman with big chest, thin waist and protruding buttocks in the golden elixir period beckons. The pretty girl in red flew over and was held by the beautiful woman and scolded. Naturally, the three disciples did not dare to intercept the descendants loved by Zhang's ancestors.

Fu Qiang also went out, and was caught by the patriarch, his master fazhenjun. When he explained in detail, he immediately burst into a cold sweat: "isn't that Chen Jianxiu, who was surnamed Chen, chen fan who brought himself into the well of living creatures?"

Thinking of this, he was sweating, which has half the heart of solicitation.

It's a disaster. It's a disaster. If you dare to kill the three brothers of Chu family, you will be very angry with Lei Ji Yuan. The crazies in Lei Ji Hospital have to look for trouble if they have nothing to do. How can they give up if you smooth the tiger's whiskers now.

"Just accept the lesson. Next, try to find that person and make contributions." Broken method really gentleman light says. There is also a trace of displeasure in his eyes. His disciples are almost brought into the abyss by Chen fan, so he is naturally angry.

"Yes, I will try to find out the murderer."

Fu Qiang's head is like garlic. After hearing this, the pretty girl in red looked at Fu Qiang with pride, raised her chin, and motioned, "well, I'm right. There's no need to recruit this kind of scattered cultivation of unknown origin."

Fu Qiang nodded.

At the moment, he has no idea of Chen Fan in his heart, but he has a deep hatred.

It's not just him.

At this moment, Qi Feng, Deacon Ding, elder sun, and even many disciples of the three sects are all watching the living beings at the mouth of the well, not letting anyone go in and out. If Chen Fan wants to be born in Lingjing, this is the best chance. When several heavenly kings join hands to seal the wellhead and trace it inch by inch, he can't escape even if he turns into a fly.

One, two, three... There are fewer and fewer people coming out of the well. In the end, there is no one. Several ancestors sitting high in the sky are preparing to open their mouths and seal off the wellhead.

Right now.

There was a flash of green light at the mouth of the well.

Someone's coming out.

At that moment, all eyes, at the same time looking past.

...

"it's him!"

When Fu Qiang meets chen fan, he immediately confirms.

"Is it really him?" The eyes of the true king of breaking the law are bright.

"Yes, I brought him into the well. Even if he turns to ashes, I can recognize him." Fu Qiang nodded and looked at chen fan, full of hatred and resentment.

Chen Fan almost destroyed the bright future of his future elite disciples of Muling sect. How can he not hate it.

"Good!"

Breaking the law, Zhenjun laughs and is ready to capture the enemy.

The two great demons, Fu Hai and Tun Shan, who are closest to the wellhead, have already let out their thoughts to see what this friar who defies Lei Ji Yuan looks like.

But wait for them to see Chen fan that moment, suddenly a shock, such as cow big demon pupil is full of horror!

...

"it's the smelly boy named Chen."

The pretty girl in red jumped up and pointed to Chen fan. The disciples of Muling sect were furious. Many of them rolled their sleeves and rushed to teach chen fan a lesson.It was the ancestor of the Zhang family on the high platform who also looked up.

But everyone didn't see it. When Zhang's grandfather's eyes fell on Chen fan, he was stunned and frowned slightly, as if in doubt. Then he seemed to think of something, and his face was filled with endless shock!

...

"take him."

Qi Feng has stepped forward. Behind him, the disciples of Lei Ji Yuan, Mu Ling Zong and Gu Yao Sheng men have turned into three long dragons, blocking Chen Fan from all directions and rushing at him.

Qi Feng, with both hands on his back, stands aloof and looks directly at Chen Fan:

"Chen Daoyou, let's go."

Behind him, the supreme leader of Lei Jiyuan, the emperor of heaven, slowly opened his eyes and was ready to look at chen fan.

...

at that moment.

When heaven and earth, countless disciples and magic around chen fan. There are elder disciples in mulingzong, leijiyuan and the ancient demon holy gate. They can't bear it. They want to catch Chen Fan first and win the first place in front of you ancestors.

When Fu Qiang and Po FA Zhen Jun take a long breath of relief.

When Zhang Lingmeng, who is charming and lovely, raises her chin slightly and passes by a trace of complacency in the middle of her eyes.

When Qi Feng smiles, ready to persuade chen fan, let Chen Fan kneel to beg for mercy.

All of a sudden.

Three voices full of dignity, but let everyone familiar with the sound at the same time.

"Stop it

"Don't be rude!"

"Chen Tianjun, forgive me!"

Everyone was stunned, including the three disciples who had already rushed to Chen fan. They also stopped their skills and turned their heads to look at them.

The two great demons, the leader of Lei Ji Yuan, the ancestor of Zhang's family, and Fu Hai Tun Shan, had quickly parachuted down and landed in front of Chen fan. The terrible pressure made countless friars shudder. Many of them were cracked and almost burst.

However, in the eyes of everyone, these four dignified people, who represent the highest power of the three major gates of heaven and Jupiter, are all in great fear. Like a child meeting a teacher, they bow to Chen Fan with great respect:

"meet Chen Tianjun of the end of heaven!"

Their attitude was extremely respectful. Even the two rebellious demons saluted chen fan like apprentices. Zhang's father, in particular, was sweating. He almost crawled to the ground like an old dog.

The end of time? Chen Tianjun?

Countless people are surprised, can't believe the eyes cast on Chen fan. Including Fu Qiang, the girl in red, Qi Feng and others, is to stay, smile stiff in the face. Deacon Ding wanted to start, but his feet all stepped out. When he heard this sentence, people would stand there foolishly.

At that moment, everyone's eyes converged on the young man in green with black hair and black pupil.

Then I saw the young man nodding slightly:

"well."

His response was extremely arrogant and arbitrary, as if in response to the greeting of his subordinates. But inside and outside the well, four heavenly kings, dozens of elixirs and countless friars, no one dared to refute or even move a trace!

PS: the fourth one, and another one^_ ^

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