Chapter 2011

"My God, it's already 26 rings. This Chen Wenjian is so terrible. Can he really keep up with the records left by his majesty Shenzong?"

"What's more, I don't know why. I have a feeling in my heart. This time, the record left by the emperor Shenzong is going to be refreshed!"

"How can this be possible? Isn't it that Chen Wenjian has the ability to win the throne?"

"That's right. It's a pity that he was not born in the emperor's house because of his bad fortune. Otherwise, he would be able to leap into the dragon's gate in the future, with the sky high and the sea wide open."

"Haha, I'm curious about what kind of idea chen fan has in mind. He's very nervous. Will he cry for a while?"

"Ha ha ha ha, cousin, you are still so funny. Your highness King Ren, if you cry, you will be drowned by the laughter of the whole Kyushu mainland. But I have to say that your idea is very good, which is deeply rooted in my heart."

Seeing Chen Wenjian shocked everyone again and again, everyone was very excited at the moment.

It's like I became Chen Wenjian.

It's just that these people don't know that the reason why they have such an idea is not that they are close to Chen Wenjian in their hearts, they just can't stand the rise of Chen fan.

People can tolerate the rise of strangers, but never accept the rise of people around them!

In the past, chen fan was a stranger to the middle man, but since he came to Chen's house, he has become a fellow of the same family and the same origin.

When they were Chen Fan's age, they were only the second generation ancestors who lived under the shade of their family.

Chen fan, however, has begun to plan the world, known as the king of benevolence.

One year has laid such a big foundation, and even now it has reached the foot of mincheng. Compared with each other, who can match him?

It is because of this huge gap that more and more people are jealous.

And how much jealousy in the heart, this ridicule of Chen fan will be how serious.

This is an indisputable fact.

But in contrast to Chen fan, does he care about these things?

Not at all.

For him, gambling with a little Chen Wenjian is just a whim. Even if ten of them are tied together, they don't want to be with him!

"Dong!"

Blood bells, twenty-seven!

Chen Xuanli's record was finally leveled.

The elders around Chen Kedi have begun to ask who the child is and what kind of person he is.

Obviously, I have a good idea to cultivate.

After all, Chen Kedi really didn't let people down.

The bell tolled twenty-seven, a number that can only be looked up to.

There were so many elders present, including Chen Kedi. At that time, it was only eight rings and nine rings, at most a dozen.

Now suddenly there is a character comparable to Chen Xuanli. How can they not care?

Chen Wenjian is not in good condition now.

He was about to run out of oil and the lamp was dry. His spiritual power was almost drained.

The spiritual power rope formed by the power of the stars is becoming more and more dim in Chen Wenjian's eyes, and may be broken away by the blood clock at any time.

It was the best choice to give up at this time, but Chen Wenjian was not willing to give up. He had to try again!

"Creak, creak..."

clench the back teeth and squeeze out the last bit of psychic power all over the body. Just listen to a crack, the holy power rope breaks!

And the blood clock, in such a vibration, has this issued a subtle swing, and finally sounded an extremely weak sound!

Bell, twenty-eight!

Surpassing Chen Xuanli and standing at the peak of the Chen family's history from ancient times to the present!

Countless people are boiling, they are not happy for Chen Wenjian, but excited for Chen Fan's imminent disgrace!

They snickered, ridiculed, teasingly looked at chen fan, their faces full of schadenfreude, and the whole person was waiting for the opportunity to fall into the well.

Now that everything is ready, let's wait for Chen fan to step into the blood clock!