Chapter 1343

Bang!

He Quan couldn't find out who the real murderer was, so he fell to the ground. His lifeblood was pierced by this sword, his soul was destroyed, and the Taoist foundation was destroyed.

He didn't give he Quan a chance to survive. He killed him.

Brush!

Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly looked at the pavilion, and finally fell on a young man in red robes, who had a cold face, high cheekbones and narrow eyes, revealing the essence of calculation.

"This kind of person is boring to watch. Since you don't want to do it, I'll help you kill it." The young man in red robe seems to notice that Jiang Feng is looking at him. He turns his head slightly and sneers at him. He says sonorously.

Jiang Feng smell speech, eyes slightly narrowed, this person is so cruel calculation, he Jiang Feng has been ready to let he Quan, and in he has not let go of the other party's big hand, the other party directly killed he Quan.

He said that he helped him to kill him, but actually he wanted to kill he Quan. In this way, Jiang Feng was the one who killed he Quan.

This calculation, even though Jiang Feng had seen many friars, he could not help feeling cold in his heart.

"That is you want to kill this person, not to help me. I have promised to let him go. I don't want to kill him." Jiang Feng seriously explains that although he is not afraid, things still need to be sorted out clearly. He doesn't want to do anything for this person.

"Oh? It seems that I think too much. Since you care so much, it doesn't matter. I'll make it clear in public that I'm the one who killed he Quan. It has nothing to do with this Taoist friend. If there's anyone behind he Quan who wants revenge, just come to me. " The young man in red robe said coldly, with a dignified appearance.

Jiang Feng takes a deep look at the young man in red robe. He is really deep in the city. It is clear that he killed he Quan, but at this time, he seems to take all the responsibility to himself. He seems to be affectionate, righteous and brave.

But in contrast, he Jiang Feng is a bit shirking responsibility, dare not bear the same.

"If I'm a stage owner, I'll spare no effort to dig you up as a pillar." Jiang fengchong said inexplicably.

It's not hard to understand these words, so some people's faces changed slightly when they heard the words. The young man in white obviously satirized that the other party was a good actor with excellent acting skills.

With a sneer on his face, the young man in red robe didn't get angry. He just said, "if I were a pillar, no one would dare to come to the theatre."

"Oh? Why? " Jiang Feng asked with great interest.

"Those who dare to watch my play have gone to hell to sign up, so you boss, don't you want to die?" Red robed youth smile still looking at Jiang Feng, words hidden knife.

"Coincidentally, I don't like people coming against me. If I get angry, I might be able to kill people." Jiang Feng gave a cold smile.

The young man in the red robe, with a wisp of essence in his eyes, then asked, "you are chen fan."

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname." Jiang Feng replied.

"Chen fan, he is Chen fan!"

Many monks in the pavilion were shocked when they heard Jiang Feng prove his identity.

The name of Chen fan is now in the place of no one knows.

Killing several friars in the blood League on the street is even more eye-catching. If anyone wants to do something, he will take it one by one, and it will be in the limelight for a while!

What's more strange is that the blood alliance, which is famous for its ruthlessness and ruthlessness, didn't bother chen fan, which surprised many people.

It is rumored that the reason why the Jixue League did not dare to mess around was that behind chen fan, there was a strong man who might be a saint.

The realm of saints is a terrifying existence that can oppress an immortal realm. A mouthful of saliva can destroy an ancient city.

With the support of such a figure, what else to be afraid of? People's eyes were full of fear at this time.

"Mr. Chen fan, I've heard a lot about you. How about a drink?" Said the young man in red.

"No wine." Jiang Feng refused, went to another desk and chair, after sitting down, he drank wine, not natural and unrestrained.

When the young man in red robe saw this, his eyes were slightly fixed. The other side refused him and said that he would not drink. But when he sat down, he drank alone. Didn't he mean to embarrass him?

However, the young man in red robe didn't say much. He also drank alone and didn't talk to others.

And others, who did not dare to talk to him, seemed to be quite afraid of him.

The monks in this pavilion are basically young people, and the number is about 30.

Soon after Jiang Feng arrived here, some other people came here. When they saw a corpse lying on the ground, their faces changed one after another, and the atmosphere was delicate.

Half a day later, there were as many as 100 monks in the pavilion.

Jiang Feng will these people, all looked again, found that there are several people, different.

One is the cold and gorgeous woman with crooked braids, who exudes a cold air, like the flesh forged by dark ice, with a kind of strange air in every move.

The young man sitting opposite her was also very strange.

This strange, not his looks strange, but he exudes a strange power, like what is sealed in the body.

In addition to the two, there was another man, sitting in the corner of the pavilion with his knees crossed, who had never opened his eyes.

Even before Jiang Feng, he had a conflict with he Quan. He didn't open his eyes to have a look, as if he had fallen into sleep. No matter what, he couldn't wake up.

Of course, Jiang Feng didn't believe that this man was asleep. Most of the time, he felt that everything around him was meaningless, so he meditated.

This kind of people, generally very high, but also have a certain strength.

In addition, there is another person, let Jiang Feng see through.

This is a child, more than ten years old at most. He came to the pavilion at the back, with an old man like a servant beside him.

The child has a good bearing. He doesn't seem nervous when he sees so many older people here. He walks with his feet identified and carries his hands on his back. He goes directly to a table and sits down. He dares to tease a woman at the same table and has a good conversation.

It can't help but be that Jiang Feng, even other people, are also a little curious about the child. Why is there a little boy in this place, and he looks old-fashioned.

Some people can't bear to see the little boy molesting even his elder sister, and want to go up to give him a lesson. As a result, the old man around the child suddenly stops the man, and immediately sees that the man leaves with a disheartened face and doesn't dare to fart.

"A strong soul." Jiangfeng heart secret way, the old man is not simple, with this person in, no one can find that child trouble.

In the pavilion, everyone looked at each other, because not everyone knew Jiang Feng's strength, so later people didn't pay too much attention to him. On the contrary, the extraordinary people Jiang Feng observed attracted most people's attention.