Chapter Forty-Eight: What About Your Big Man's Cultivation?

Han Rongjiang's scalp was numb, his face was sluggish, and his lips trembled for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

Seeing that Han Rongjiang didn't speak for a long time, Chen Fan's eyebrows were upside down, and he said sarcastically: "Your master has been disabled by me, is it possible that you dog still has any hole cards in his hand?"

Han Rongjiang was silent, he was scared half to death, and after being silent for a long time, he spoke miserably: "Okay, I'm convinced." ”

"I'll leave right away. ”

He let out a long sigh, his eyes were full of sadness, and the corners of his mouth were extremely bitter.

If God was giving him a chance, then he would definitely not choose to go against Chen Fan, after all, fundamentally speaking, the Han family and Chen Fan did not have an inextricable grudge, and it was Han Yulong who provoked him first.

Although Chen Fan cast a bone-devouring mark on Han Yulong that day, if the Han family was willing to bow their heads and beg for mercy, there would not be so many bad things at all, maybe the matter would have been solved long ago.

But what about now?

Not only did his son die, but the Han family's property was gone, and the so-called dignity of face was lost to his grandmother's family.

Ay!

Han Rongjiang was disheartened, arched his hand towards Chen Fan, and walked directly towards the outside of the villa, his back was indescribably lonely.

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Han Rongjiang to really choose to let go.

"Hehe, count you as acquaintances. Chen Fan snorted coldly.

Originally, he thought that Han Rongjiang would definitely die, so he was ready to wait for that time to kill him, but he never thought that Han Rongjiang would really choose to give up, which made it difficult for him to forcibly kill.

As for letting the tiger return to the mountain, Chen Fan is not afraid.

Because Han Rongjiang is not a tiger, he is a dog to death.

Chen Fan watched Han Rongjiang leave indifferently, and then ignored the matter, and instead looked thoughtfully at Hong Kaishan, who was curled up on the ground and screaming in pain.

What should this guy do?

Chen Fan fell into deep thought, and Han Rongjiang on the other side, after leaving the villa where he had lived all his life in despair, suddenly a sneaky figure appeared at the foot of the mountain, and his whole face was covered by a black turban, directly blocking his way.

"It seems that Chen Fan still doesn't feel at ease and lets me leave. ”

Han Rongjiang looked at the sneaky figure in front of him, the corners of his mouth were bitter, and he said lightly: "You were sent by Chen Fan to kill me, let's do it directly." ”

"Uncle Han, don't get me wrong, I'm Wang Zhiwen of the Wang family!"

Hearing Han Rongjiang's words, the sneaky figure hurriedly ripped off the black headscarf on his face, and hurriedly spoke: "I came to find Uncle Han this time to discuss something important. ”

Han Rongjiang looked stunned, and only after a moment did he smile bitterly and said: "Your Wang family suddenly made a move on my Han family last night, my Han family's foundation for several generations is now all in the hands of your Wang family and the Su family, and now you want to discuss big things with me?"

At this point, his face was full of self-deprecation.

Wang Zhiwen was stunned.

He looked at Han Rongjiang in astonishment, and said with trembling lips: "Han family, swallowed by the Wang family?"

His body trembled as he said this.

"What do you mean?" Han Rongjiang frowned.

From Wang Zhiwen's expression, he sensed that something was wrong with this matter.

"Hey, I'll be honest. ”

Wang Zhiwen smiled bitterly, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he spoke: "Actually, the Wang family has already fallen into the hands of Chen Fan, and my father was also killed by Chen Fan. ”

"I came here this time to help the Han family and help me regain the Wang family. ”

Han Rongjiang gasped.

He never thought that Chen Fan would be so arrogant that even the Wang family would fall into his hands before he knew it.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh: "Now you have also seen that the Han family is finished." ”

"Sorry, farewell!"

Wang Zhiwen was shocked and hurriedly stopped: "Uncle Han is in a hurry, the Han family is backed by Zihua Sect, if Uncle Han is willing to ask for help......"

But before he finished speaking, Han Rongjiang waved his hand and interrupted directly: "You think too much, although the Han family has its back to the Zihua Sect, it is just a dog raised by the Zihua Sect at all." ”

"The Han family is finished, and I have no use value for Zihua Sect, maybe Zihua Sect will take action against Chen Fan, but it is not to look at my face at all. ”

"It's useless to talk too much, and I'm gone. ”

After speaking, ignoring Wang Zhiwen's retention, Han Rongjiang left directly.

There are some things that the authorities are obsessed with.

When he first learned that the Han family was finished, Han Rongjiang did have a monstrous hatred in his heart, but now that he has calmed down and stood from the perspective of a bystander, he has seen many things clearly.

The Han family is finished.

Even if he begged to be in front of Zihuazong, it would only be a humiliation for himself, because he no longer had any use value.

What's more, Chen Fan was able to destroy the Wang family quietly, which in itself explained a lot of problems.

If Chen Fan is really a mere cultivator, where did he come from such a background?

He laughed at himself, he didn't want revenge anymore, he just wanted to spend the rest of his life in peace, after all, with his current status, even if there was no Han family, he would definitely be able to live a very nourishing life.

Watching Han Rongjiang leave, Wang Zhiwen scolded angrily, his eyes flickered, especially when he thought of Chen Fan, his face was even more hideous, and he said fiercely: "I don't believe it, I can't kill you Chen Fan." ”

"Although my Wang family is only a branch of the Wang family in the provincial capital, and they rarely move, but sitting and watching my Wang family being swallowed up by Chen Fan, I think those bastards don't look good on their faces. ”

Thinking of this, he smiled coldly, and then directly got on the flight to the provincial capital.

The other side.

Chen Fan didn't know about Wang Zhiwen's conspiracy, of course, even if he knew, he would laugh it off.

Before, there was the support of the Wang family behind him, and Chen Fan didn't take him seriously, but now that the Wang family is broken, how can he put this lost dog in his eyes?

On the contrary, he looked at Hong Kaishan in front of him with burning eyes.

"You say, what should I do with you?" Chen Fan muttered: "The deity has already killed two Zihua Sect elders, and he will not die until he thinks about it......."

"It's better to just kill it. ”

Hearing this, Hong Kaishan trembled, and hurriedly spoke: "Brother Chen Fan, don't worry, as long as you don't kill me, I can be the master of the grievances between Zihua Sect and my brothers, and this is the end!"

"Even if Brother Chen is willing, you can take over the Han family's position in the Zihua Sect. ”

No one is afraid of death.

Especially on the premise that Chen Fan had already killed two Zihua Sect elders.

It is not easy for Hong Kaishan to cultivate to the Jindan realm, and it is naturally extremely domineering to bully the weak, but in the face of Chen Fan, who dares to kill and has the ability to kill him, he has softened.

Chen Fan pursed his lips and sneered, disdainfully speaking: "What about your cultivation as a big man just now? Didn't you say that Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change?"

Hong Kaishan: "......"

His face was flushed, his face twitched, and he even felt the urge to hit the wall directly.

failed to pretend to be 13, and was slapped in the face by Chen Fan on the spot.

glanced at Hong Kaishan with disdain, Chen Fan's eyes flashed, and suddenly revealed a ray of essence, and he spoke directly: "I'll give you two ways, either surrender or die!"