Chapter Seventy-Nine: Mr. Huang (Chapter 3)

Old Mr. Huang was shocked, Chen Fan's face was hideous, and his two fingers were put together, which would stab at this burial man, and the endless essence erupted from between Chen Fan's two fingers in an instant.

Between the two fingers, the divine light is dazzling, and it directly captures people's hearts!

Terrifying, suffocating!

Under the stabbing of these two fingers, there was not a single gap left at all, no one knew that in such a small room, such an amazing battle between the two great grandmasters would break out in an instant!

Chen Fan's killing intent has been decided.

Two fingers stabbed down, and this time, Chen Fan even had a sense of leisure, his breath was shocked, and on one side, the entire rolling shutter door fell directly, blocking everything in the room.

And this finger has already pierced this will.

This old Mr. Huang has no way back.

But this burial man is not a vegetarian, in this house, he has been in business for twenty years, and he is extremely familiar with every plant and tree here, and at the moment, he slapped his palm on this table.

The entire counter was shattered in an instant.

The old gentleman Huang's body retreated violently, and in the limited space, he hid at the edge of the wall, and in this exploded cabinet, after a search, three broken iron cables shot out at once.

If an enemy comes to the door, this old Mr. Huang has already made all the preparations.

For all this, Chen Fan has long been mentally prepared.

Single-handedly, breaking into someone else's lair, then it is such a weak burial person, Chen Fan doesn't think that the other party will be so arrogant to this point, and the whole house is not a trace of decoration.

But Chen Fan is not afraid at all!

Once in the Heavenly Sword Sect, Chen Fan went to break through single-handedly, and the people who sat in the Sword Sect laid down a ban were more than a net of heaven and earth, Chen Fan broke into it, and finally the whole person walked away, and no one could stop him at all.

Two fingers would have been pierced, which would have changed the move.

With a flick of one finger, he directly shattered an iron cable, withdrew his hand, and clamped it directly with two fingers, and after doing this, this is not counted, Chen Fan's foot stared at the ground, and the whole person retreated violently, and at the same time, his neck twisted and his mouth was clenched.

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

These three shot out, seemingly imposing iron cables, but they turned out to be just a trick, Chen Fan's body suddenly retreated, and from this high altitude, this iron cage fell down at once.

Chen Fan's face changed slightly, this iron cage fell, and he didn't give any space, it was completely calculated.

Bang, the cage fell, in this cage, the knife light everywhere was cold, Chen Fan had already twisted his hands with his bare hands, but even so, Chen Fan's arms had been stabbed, and blood was dripping, no one could have imagined that in such a small room, there were so many murderous arrangements.

This old gentleman Huang's body flashed, and he escaped into a secret door behind a wall, and with a slap of his hand, the rest of the organs were also triggered in one go.

But this old Mr. Huang obviously didn't expect these things to trap a grandmaster!

As soon as the wall flipped over, from behind this wall, three Zhuge crossbows appeared directly, almost at the moment of appearance, swishing, thirty arrows in one breath, indiscriminately burst towards Chen Fan's cage!

At the same time, from the top of this cage, a cloud of green poisonous gas suddenly sprinkled down!

Chen Fan sneered, his arms shook, the power of the grandmaster exploded, and with a bang, the entire cage was instantly torn apart, with a wave of his robe, his strength was released, and these poisonous gases were blown upside down, and all the thirty iron arrows of the Zhuge Repeater flew upside down!

Leaves should not be touched.

The body rushed out, and with a punch, boom, the wall where Mr. Huang was hiding, and the wall of the entire dark room was directly and completely shattered by Chen Fan's punch!

This buries people!

At this time, the outfit on this old gentleman Huang has changed greatly, and he has restored his black robe, which is embroidered with strange lines, and the burial man's palms come out together, and the power of the grandmaster completely explodes.

Chen Fan sneered, the ghost baby was captured, this burial person is equivalent to a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and it has no combat power.

As soon as the palms come out, go hard!

And the feet, all at once, were rooted in the ground.

"Bang!" Endless residual strength burst out directly from the palms of these two people, Chen Fan's eyes were full of endless hideous colors, which made people extremely frightened, these two palms were crazy together, and their strength was discharged!

Rumble!

In the whole house, there was no grass left, and everything was torn apart.

And these paper money, dark candles, this will all fly up, flying, all of a sudden, all the whole room is sprinkled, from this scattered candle in the sky, Chen Fan's eyes are cold, without a trace of fluctuation.

Mr. Huang opened his mouth, wow, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out upside down!

Chen Fan strode in and walked in slowly.

This Chen Fan has actually become a little stronger again! This is simply incredible! You must know that Chen Fan is just a lower master of the three realms of spirit refining, but the combat power that erupted is not weaker than a middle master in the slightest.

It's a pity that this burial person was originally cultivated to the sky, even if you look at the entire southeast province, the ancient martial arts family is not out, and he is almost the first grandmaster.

However, it was planted in Chen Fan's hands.

The ghost baby was caught, ninety percent of his combat power had been lost, plus the body was implicated, the person had been seriously injured, and the strength he could exert was less than sixty percent, but what he didn't expect was that Chen Fan, who was just a junior teacher, had such a heavy murderous intent! He fled here cautiously, and this person didn't even let him go, cutting the grass to eradicate the roots!

Mr. Huang knew that if he didn't leave today, he would be a dignified middle teacher, and he would have to explain it here, but it seemed that it was a little late to leave.

As soon as the bury man turned around, he turned around and ran, and when he left, he took something with him.

And the most important thing, the baby stove!

This is a thing that is no more than the size of a palm, like a furnace-shaped thing, but this thing does not burn fire, and does not refine things, and this thing has only one function, that is, refining babies! The ghost babies that have been refined since childhood are placed in this infant furnace, and they are fed with yin qi and true blood day and night, and used for refining, and over time, this has become the most important thing for storing ghost babies.

Get this and you can control the ghost baby!

Obviously, this menacing young man also understands the rules of their burial, but how can this old Mr. Huang give up, this is almost the most important lifeblood of his burial family.

Take this, this old Mr. Huang turned around and ran.

"Want to go?"

Behind, Chen Fan smiled fiercely, it was extremely hideous, making people's hearts slightly cold, striding meteors, Chen Fan chased from behind this, this burial person wanted to run, Chen Fan didn't chase too tightly, because this place is not suitable for killing, Chen Fan has to wait for him to run, and escape all the way to a place that is suitable for doing things.

Unhurried, Chen Fan followed behind, similar pursuits, Chen Fan has experienced countless times, this will be expressionless for a long time, there is no trace of fluctuation in his heart, can he go to Chen Fan's realm, a dignified generation of real people, which one is not stained with blood on his hands?

Without the accumulation of corpses and bones, how could a generation of real people be achieved!

The cruelty of the cultivation realm is far more cruel than the vendetta between the world, it is often you who die, or I die, Chen Fan finally fell into the hands of a real person in the same realm, this can be said to be fate, or it can be said to be a cycle of cause and effect......

chased out all the way, this old Mr. Huang was bleeding all the way, his face was already frightened, and he couldn't stop mourning, and the killing god behind him didn't seem to have the intention of letting him go at all.

In the eyes of the young man behind him, this old Mr. Huang seemed to feel that he was a prey.

This way, escape to this happy and mournful alley, here, the front and back are blocked, no one around, is a good place to kill.

The wall is three meters high, which is not a problem for a generation of grandmasters, but Chen Fan behind this will obviously not give him this chance to jump over the wall again, this old Mr. Huang turned around, his face was ugly, and he said in a trembling voice, "What do you want?"

"What do you want?" From the mouth of this alley, a young man slowly turned around, put his hands in his pockets, even if his shoulders were still bleeding, the whole person seemed to be unaware, this will slowly walk into this alley, the light gray sky seems quiet for a while.

"Kill you, of course. Under the brim of the hat, Chen Fan's face looked extremely cruel.

provokes yourself, there is no way to live.