"Chen Fan, what are you doing here?" As soon as he saw Chen Fan, Han Litian's face sank and he said in a low voice.

Behind Han Litian, Han Qiaoting also took a step forward, his face was not good, "Do you know what the occasion is today? You just broke in recklessly, is it that my father accepted you as a righteous son, and you are arrogant and start to see no one?"

"Also, it's a shame that you haven't come to greet my father these days. ”

As soon as Han Qiaoting came up, he put on a fierce tone and questioned Chen Fan.

"Chen Fan, don't retreat yet!" Han Litian said coldly.

Facing everyone's eyes, Chen Fan walked straight to this hall step by step, then raised his head, looked at Han Litian's gaze, and saw Chen Fan, the yang god, Han Litian's heart chuckled, and he suddenly felt a little strange.

The current Chen Fan, whether it is his expression or brilliance, is completely different from the previous Chen Fan, as if some soul has been revived from his body.

Even if Han Litian reacted slowly, he felt a little different, and finally stopped talking, just looked at Chen Fan calmly.

Behind him, Han Qiaoting stepped forward and scolded loudly, "My father is talking to you, presumptuous, didn't you hear it?"

Chen Fan finally raised his head.

"There's something down here, and I'd like to ask all of you here today to take a look. ”

Chen Fan said calmly.

"What is it?" Han Qiaoting said impatiently, "Go, go, what is the occasion today, it is your turn to be wild here." "Han Qiaoting was furious, this Chen Fan was really presumptuous, didn't he think that if there were guests here, he could be unscrupulous?

Moreover, these guests are here, and when they see such a scene, the Han family's face is gloomy.

Kicking and kicking, Han Qiaoting hurriedly came down and grabbed Chen Fan's arm, wanting to tear Chen Fan away.

"Chen Fan. Han Litian finally spoke, and said slowly, "All the friends of the 'Grudge Palace' are here today, I hope you can restrain your words and deeds, if there is anything, we can talk about it the next day." ”

Han Litian's tone was extremely slow, but in fact, it was already full of threats.

Chen Fan smiled, "Father-in-law, I'm afraid this won't work, today is a special day, a very special day." ”

"Special day?" Han Qiaoting's heart became more and more impatient, he really didn't know what the purpose of today's Chen Fan was here, in short, he couldn't let Chen Fan continue to talk like this.

"My father doesn't want to see it!"

"Hey. ”

On one side, Fifth Wentian suddenly stood up slowly, "I said why bother, I think this matter seems to be quite interesting, you might as well let this little brother talk about it." ”

Fifth Wentian smiled, "I'm also interested." ”

"yes, yes. The other powerhouses of the vengeance palace also nodded in unison.

"This... Han Qiaoting's face turned pale, he didn't dare to be an enemy of these people at all, he was a little at a loss, he looked at Han Litian, and when these people said this, Han Litian's face was also a little hesitant.

He can't refuse.

"Father, please look. Chen Fan said coldly, his hand was loosened, and the red cloth fell to the ground. There was an uproar among those present.

"Pedal", Han Qiaoting was frightened, and took two steps back, "You ......!"

Han Qiaoting pointed at Chen Fan, who was trembling for a while, and could hardly speak.

The red cloth fell, and in this red cloth, it was a spirit card! A line of beautiful small characters on the spirit card, "Zhou Tongying/Chen Fan's daughter, Mo Xuan!"

Han Litian's face turned extremely blue, and he shouted, "What do you want to do?"

Han Litian was furious.

This shout, the terrifying wind blew away, the wind rolled upside down, the doors and windows swayed, making a "bang" scary sound, from the floor tiles, a line of cracks were diffused for it, and the whole hall was shaken.

Han Litian's black hair flew up, glaring at Chen Fan angrily, one can imagine how angry he is now!

In front of the boss of the vengeance palace, Chen Fan acted like this, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

The people present sat quietly, motionless, while Chen Fan stood in the middle of the field, his face did not change, he was not panting, he just looked at Han Litian very calmly, "She is my daughter, Mo Xuan, my Chen Fan's daughter, forty years ago, she was just born, and she can't call her father yet." ”

"Fifteen years ago, she was twenty-five years old, in the prime of life, unmarried, and looking forward to her future in the boudoir. ”

Every time Chen Fan said a word, he took a step forward, his momentum became louder and louder, and his whole tone became bigger and bigger, and his pupils began to gradually be covered with bloodshots.

Han Litian's face was pale, he didn't say a word, he just looked at Chen Fan coldly, he wanted to see what this Chen Fan wanted to say.

"Fifteen years ago, when I was still in solitary confinement and my daughter was outside, she was killed, her body was separated, and she never saw me on the day she was still married. ”

The more Chen Fan spoke, the more emotional he became, and gradually, his eyes were all red, and two lines of tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

It was hate, hatred to the sky.

It is difficult to restrain it, and it will not dissipate with the passage of time, but will only become richer and richer little by little with time, becoming more and more dignified until the killing intent boils.

"Enough, you're enough!" Han Qiaoting's face was snow-white, his fingers were trembling, and he pointed at Chen Fan, "Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"And all of this is because he, my daughter, died in his hands!" Walking to the front, Chen Fan pointed at Han Qiaoting with his hand, and his tone was extremely intense.

After saying a word, the audience was silent, Han Qiaoting's face was extremely white, and his whole body was trembling.

"You, you... It's too presumptuous. "For a long time, Han Qiaoting almost couldn't say a word.

"Enough!"

Han Litian said coldly, his tone was calm, he opened his mouth, and his face showed a touch of calmness, and in his eyes, there was already a trace of coldness.

With a loud shout, it was as if a violent wind was blowing in his face, and Chen Fan was shaken all over, his face was snow-white, and his qi and blood were almost extinguished.

Before he could say anything, he was interrupted again.

"Where is the forbidden army?" roared, and Han Litian looked outward.

"Bang!" From outside the main hall, there was a sound of swords moving, and a large number of neat footsteps came from the night, and hurriedly went up to this hall, the momentum was terrifying, and it was terrifying, and after a while, I saw a group of forbidden troops with iron armor masks in the distance, breaking into the outside of the main hall.

Three thousand forbidden troops, Dao Ge Senran, stood neatly at the entrance of the main hall, blocking everyone.

The forbidden army, used by the forbidden army of the Juliu Ancient Dynasty to guard the palace city, is today, but it was called as a private soldier by this Han Litian.

The guests were present, but they used swords, which shows that Han Litian is really angry today.

"Drag him down for me!" Han Litian said coldly.