Originally, Chu Yun could be regarded as leaving a glimmer of life for Ji Fan.

As long as Ji Fan went to Dongxuan Mountain, bowed his head to Chu Yun and bowed his eyebrows, apologized and became a minister. For Ji Fan, at most, it is just to lose some face, but in this case, Ji Fan will not only lose his life, but even the power that Chu Yun will give him will not be less.

But now, Chu Yun gave Ji Fan an ultimatum three times in a row, and the last time he even sent the heads of the nine people of Yangding Heaven, Chu Yun can be said to have given Ji Fan enough opportunities. But even Nongchen didn't expect that Chu Yun gave him life one after another, and Ji Fan didn't cherish it at all.

Even after seeing the heads of the nine people again, he refused to go to Dongxuan Mountain to see Chu Yun.

Ji Fan's behavior like this was undoubtedly a serious blow to Chu Yun's face, how could Chu Yun not be angry?

"Next, this long-dormant Zhongyuan City, I'm afraid it will be unquiet again. ”

At the top of Dongxuan Mountain, the farmer sighed. In front of him, there are treacherous waves, and the sun rises in the east.

At the foot of the mountain, the young man stepped with a knife.

The red flame is like blood, and the edge is like a knife.

Everywhere along the way, the gods and ghosts retreated.

The leaves are fluttering and chaotic like snow.

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Zhongyuan City, the city lord's mansion.

In the room, several people sat in silence.

"City Lord Ji Fan, why did you suddenly come to us?"

"Also, a few days ago, you invited your tutor to come on a treasure hunt, but you haven't returned yet. But why is the city lord in the mansion, but the family teacher doesn't know his whereabouts?"

"Didn't the city lord go treasure hunting with the family teacher?" At this time, I thought that the white-robed man asked Ji Fan, this person was wearing a purple and gold crown, a white jade pendant on his waist, and he was dressed brightly, and at first glance, he was born in a rich and powerful family.

This person is Yang Dingtian's apprentice, Tang Lin.

As Tang Lin spoke, several other people also looked over, all of them asked suspiciously.

"Yes, Lord Ji Fan, my father has not returned yet, and there is no news. Haven't they returned from their treasure hunt?"

......

"Our master is too, and he hasn't returned yet!"

......

"My eldest brother too, City Lord, do you know when they will return from the treasure hunt?"

Everyone present asked Ji Fan.

Ji Fan sighed: "Everyone, I summoned you here today for this purpose. ”

"Hmm, what does City Lord Ji Fan mean by this?" Tang Lin suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Ji Fan didn't speak again, but waved his hand, and then the nine subordinates, all holding a wooden box, walked into the main hall.

These wooden boxes are covered with white silk.

"City Lord, who are you?" the crowd was even more puzzled.

Ji Fan didn't answer them, but looked at these subordinates and said in a low voice, "Open them all." ”

"Yes!"

His men immediately answered.

Wow~

The nine wooden boxes were opened together, and immediately after, the nine bloody heads appeared in everyone's sight.

"This~"

"It's... It's ~"

The people here, after seeing the head, were all shocked, and their faces immediately turned pale.

Many people even got up immediately, exclaimed in surprise, and knelt directly in front of the leader: "Father!"

"Door Master~"

"Teacher!"

"Hall Master!"

.......

The men's eyes immediately turned red, and they immediately ran over, looked at the bloody head in front of them, and shouted in disbelief.

"How... How come?"

"How could my father die!"

"No, it can't be, it can't be my father's head?"

......

"Teacher, you speak!"

"A few days ago, you were still teaching your disciples the sword technique, and it's only been a few days, why did you fall to the ground?"

.....

"How is that possible?"

"Impossible?"

"My master is a Jindan powerhouse, the first person on the list of strong players, in this Zhongyuan City, who can behead him?"

"It can't be!"

Tang Lin's eyes were blood-red, and he hugged his teacher's head and roared angrily.

At this time, Tang Lin's whole person was just like a lion with a fried hair, and the voice full of hatred and resentment kept echoing in the entire hall.

Ji Fan, who was not far away, looked at such a scene, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile that had succeeded in his conspiracy.

That's what he wants.

Although he didn't know what method Chu Yun used to kill the heads of these nine people.

However, a mere young man, he Ji Fan would never bow down to him.

How could the thousand-year-old foundation of his Ji family be destroyed by his hands.

Of course, if the other party is a Tribulation Immortal Venerable, Ji Fan may be in the way of the situation and go to apologize and beg for mercy. However, Chu Yun is just a stinky boy who has not dried up, and his nationality is unknown, how can he be qualified to let Ji Fan bow down?

Therefore, when he saw those heads last night, what Ji Fan thought of was not to go to Dongxuan Mountain to forgive his sins and beg for mercy, but to decide to fight Chu Yun to the end.

"Stinky boy, even if one of my Ji family's forces can't beat you, now add these nine forces. I gather the strength of ten families, even if I am Dongxuanshan, I can level him, not to mention you yellow-mouthed child!"

"When the time comes, the lord of this city will behead you and sacrifice to the sky, so as to uphold the prestige of my Ji family. ”

Ji Fan's face was gloomy, and his heart was full of sneers.

He Ji Fan is the city lord of Zhongyuan City, and he is definitely a well-known figure in the one hundred and eighty cities in the entire Dongzhou region.

After so many years, who would dare to be disrespectful to him?

Even if he is a strong man like Yang Dingtian, he treats him Ji Fan politely.

Now a yellow-mouthed kid wants him to surrender, it's just wishful thinking.

"I still don't believe it, I, Ji Fan, can't fight a young man. ”

When Ji Fan sneered, Tang Lin, who was in grief, had already looked up at Ji Fan, his fists clenched, and his eyebrows and eyes flashed with hatred.

"City Lord Ji Fan, tell us, what's going on?"

"Who is it, who is it?"

"Who killed my teacher, tell me!"

"I, Tang Lin, swear that I will crush his bones and scatter ashes. Tang Lin roared.

The others were also filled with grief and anger: "City Lord, tell us!"

"Who is it, who is it?"

"Why did my father die?"

"Who is it that is so ruthless, that he actually beheaded his father!"

"Not even a whole corpse. ”

Some people had tears in their eyes and anger in their chests, and they all looked at Ji Fan in front of them.

Ji Fan didn't say anything for a long time, his old face was full of sadness, he shook his head, and there were old tears in his old eyes, until in the end, Ji Fan was even more banged, kneeling down directly at the full house.

"City Lord~"

"Father, no!"

The audience was shocked, and Ji Fan's son Ji Wujian helped each other in the past.

Ji Fan pushed his son away, and said angrily with tears: "Get out!"

"Don't stop me. ”

"The death of the Yang Hall Master and others, although it was not directly caused by me, but I invited me to come, I was at fault, I should bow down!"

"Tang Linxian's nephew, it's my fault, if I hadn't invited your teacher to hunt for treasures, he wouldn't have been murdered by thieves!"

"The other eight immortal masters will not die so miserably. ”

Ji Fan said a handful of snot and a handful of tears, which can be described as sincere.

Tang Lin and the others were also very moved, and said one after another: "City Lord Ji Fan, this is not your fault. This trip to Linghu, although it was invited by the city lord, but the family teacher came voluntarily, and now he has died, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

"We just want to know, who is the thief in the mouth of the city lord?"

"Which madman is it, beheading my mentor and killing all the powerhouses in my Tianyang Province?"

"Please speak up!"

"Please speak up!"

.......

Suddenly, everyone present begged each other, and all asked who the murderer was.

Ji Fan sighed again, and then said bitterly: "It's Chu Yun." A man named Chu Yun. He used conspiracy to trap the Yang Hall Master and other nine people in one place, and then secretly attacked, broke each one, and finally killed the Yang Hall Master and others with the help of the East Xuanmen. ”

"I had something in the house at the time, so I returned early, otherwise, I, Ji Fan, would definitely live and die with the Yang Hall Master and others, and I would never steal my life. ”

"Later, after Na Chu Yun killed the Yang Hall Master and the others, the heads of the nine Yang Hall Masters were cut off and thrown in front of the City Lord's Mansion. ”

"I was furious at the time, and I led people to chase and kill, wanting to avenge the Yang Hall Master and others. But alas, that Chu Yun is hidden in the East Xuanshan Mountain, protected by the East Xuanmen. The power of Dongxuanmen is huge, and the strength of my Ji family is difficult to match. Ji Fan said with tears in his eyes.

Tang Lin clenched his palms tightly, and his fingertips were almost deep in flesh and blood: "Chu Yun!

"I, Zhengfeng Hall, will crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

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"I, the Zhongyuan Lin family, will also behead this son!"

"Avenge my father!"

At this moment, the entire room was full of murderous aura.

Ji Fan's face was full of heaviness, but he couldn't help sneering in his heart.

Clearly, his purpose was achieved.

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