Chapter 845

A storm ended in such a way. Although it was unexpected, people could accept it.

If you ask the whole seven star sect, what can you hide from the master?

The battle between Chen Fan and Deng Jiuge must have been in his ears for a long time. Now, he just loves talents and can't bear to see two young Tianjiao both lose.

With such an idea, everyone breathed a sigh, and sighed that it was good for them.

Guo Mingfeng didn't care about the expression of his disciples. He took a deep look at Deng Jiuge, said a good self-care, and then left.

Deng Jiuge, at this time, is in a state of extreme anger, and even his body is slightly shaking.

It was only one step away that he could kill chen fan, but the leader sent someone to stop him. What does that mean?

They don't want chen fan to die, at least not now!

"Very good, I Deng Jiuge is so loyal to the sect, now you even want to cultivate wings to suppress me, very good!"

In the heart crazy roar at the same time, Deng Jiuge once again looked at chen fan, in the eye fierce light still did not dissipate, even more and more intense.

"I have to say, your life is really big. Today, there are masters to help you. But next time, do you have such luck?"

In the face of Deng Jiuge's question, chen fan didn't care at all. With his wisdom, he could naturally think of the reason for everything.

He and Deng Jiuge have become other people's pawns by accident.

Although the heart is not happy, but this is also an unavoidable thing, know that a chess piece, sometimes can overturn the chess player!

"My life is big or not, you will feel in the future, farewell today, see you next time, Chen will kill you!"

"Oh? Is it? " Deng Jiuge had better show a sneering smile: "then I'll wait for you to kill me, but you have to remember that next time you fall into my hands, even if it's the palm teacher, it won't save you!"

After that, Deng Jiuge turned and flew away. His fierce eyes did not disappear.

Chen fan, with a long breath, looked at the extremely injured chirp on the ground, showing a touch of heartache in his eyes.

"This time, if it's not for you, I'm afraid I'll be dead. JOJO, thank you for your kindness. Next time, I'll take down Deng Jiuge's head and play for you!"

"JOJO!"

After hearing this, the severely injured Cho Chou also showed a ferocious expression. In the continuous waving of his two claws, a cold light suddenly appeared!

In this way, with the help of Hou Zhen, chen fan returned to his home to recuperate. On the other side, Guo Mingfeng came to the zongmen hall again.

"Master, the matter has been finished. Although I have temporarily stopped the fight between the two men, the hatred is still there. If we meet again next time, I'm afraid no one can stop it!"

Zhao Wuchen is now drinking tea. After hearing the speech, he puts down his tea cup lightly and says: "I didn't want to stop the two people from fighting, but Chen Fanxiu is still too low. Now fighting with Deng Jiuge is meaningless. At least, we have to wait until we are evenly matched."

"Mingfeng, it's a good thing to have a Deng Jiuge in our family, but if we have another chen fan, things will not be right. Once we let them develop peacefully, we will never have peace for a hundred years."

"Pa!"

The teacup suddenly fell to the ground by Zhao Wuchen, the clear sound resounded through the whole hall, and the hot tea splashed everywhere.

"Therefore, one of them must die. Killing the weak and retaining the strong is the way to develop a strong clan."