Chapter 175

"Hoo..."

after a long breath of turbid Qi, chen fan looked down at the wound in front of his chest. The pain constantly eroded his nerves and made him grin unconsciously.

At the last moment of the fight before, chen fan, relying on the advantage of Dugu Yijian, finally won the confrontation with Tu Yong and killed the other side with one sword.

But also because of this, chen fan was seriously injured.

At the last moment, Tu Yong's martial arts skills, after Chen Fan's induction, should be of the same quality as Dugu Yijian. They are all of the best yellow level.

In other words, the same level of ancient martial arts and martial arts confrontation, is sure to be the victory of ancient martial arts.

But the world is not absolute, if this time Tu Yong's martial arts reach Xuan level, or even higher quality, chen fan will surely lose.

This is not to say that the ancient martial arts are not strong enough, only that Chen fan has not found the martial arts skills that can carry the powerful ancient martial arts.

Today's battle also sounded an alarm bell for Chen fan, telling him that the world is far bigger than Chen Fan imagined. There are still masters who can easily take his life!

Want to make their future life better, only at all costs, become more powerful!

After swallowing a few pills, chen fan learned the lesson from the blue eyed black lion before. He simply searched and found nothing good. After that, he used his remaining strength to blast out a huge pit on the ground and buried the body.

After all this, chen fan fled into the forest, but he did not know that the news of Tu Yong's death had already reached Ximen mansion!

...

"pa!"

In a magnificent hall, the superior blue and white porcelain bottles of official kilns were split on the ground, and some pieces even opened the cheek of the maid who was kneeling on the ground.

But the maid did not dare to make a sound or even move. She allowed the blood to slide down her cheek and gradually formed a blood pool on the ground.

"Lizi is brave enough to kill my death chief!"

At this time, Ximen's anger was just as furious as a lion.

"Dad, I don't think Tu Yong was killed by Chen fan. No matter how powerful he is, he can't kill half step martial master. I think Tu Yong is ambushed by monsters. Why don't you send another group of people to kill him?"

Because of the family law, Ximen Yu, who had not recovered from the injury, endured pain and grinned. But even so, his eyes could see his hatred for Chen fan.

"Asshole!" On hearing this, Simon's anger, which could have been suppressed, immediately burst out. He grabbed his son's collar and lifted it into the air. He said, "do you know how difficult it is for me to train a dead man. If they are all dead, will they take your place?"

Seeing Ximen Yu shivering, Ximen Nu's eyes were so cold that he threw it on the ground with a thump and scolded him as a waste.

And Ximen yunian was furious with his father, and he did not dare to make any moves. He could only lie on the ground and dare not look up.

After a long time, Simon's anger subsided a lot. He waved and summoned a housekeeper dressed up.

After pondering for a long time, Ximen angrily said to the housekeeper, "isn't he a spirit seeker? Don't you want the book of heaven? Go take out the rubbing copy of the map of the book of heaven and print ten thousand copies for me. Send them one by one in xuanjing. Within one day, I want the whole city to know where the book of heaven is!"

The housekeeper took the order and left. The door looked at the monster desert with empty eyes and muttered to himself.

"Chen fan, I want to let you know that even if we give up the map of the heavenly book, our Ximen family will never let you have a good time. We are ready to bear my anger!"