The three spells in the talisman jade talisman are the most powerful to ward off the demon god thunder, and they are just to the yang, and they specialize in breaking all kinds of divine thoughts, yin souls, spirit bodies, and evil qi.

The moment the thunder rang out, the black mist let out a terrible scream and fled backwards ten times faster than when it came. But how could the spells of immortal cultivators be so easy to dodge?

Chen Fan held the thunderbolt and threw it violently!

"Boom!"

Like a thunderbolt from the sky, a bolt of lightning extended out of his hand, winding nine times in the air like a snake, snapping on the black mist. That black mist barely had any power to resist, just like the white snow under the scorching sun, disappearing in an instant. Then the thunder and lightning castration was not exhausted, but went further, splitting on the 'clay pot' in Master Wu's hand.

"Ahh

Master Wu screamed and fell to the ground, and the clay pot was directly smashed by the thunder and turned into smoke and dust.

The sound of rolling thunder swept out like an invisible wave. The windows and cups of the entire hall were shattered on the spot. The hall seemed to be in the middle of a typhoon, and it was a raging mess.

"Heavenly Master Dao's Lei Fa!"

Master Wu's hair was electrocuted, his hands were full of black ash, and his mouth couldn't stop exclaiming.

He looked at Chen Fan's eyes, like a rabbit seeing a tiger. When he saw Chen Fan grabbing another ball of thunder and lightning in his hand, his pupils shrank, and he no longer cared about the fairy wind bones and master demeanor, he was so frightened that he rolled and crawled, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing.

"The master spares his life, the disciple will never dare anymore, never again!"

Master Wu was beaten by Chen Fan's blow, and he still had the slightest strength to resist, so he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Chen Fan took a step forward and said:

"I break your spell, will you take it?"

"Serve, serve, serve, I serve!" Master Wu trembled.

Chen Fan took a step further and shouted:

"I destroy your magic weapon and destroy your Taoism, will you accept it?"

"Serve, serve, serve, of course. "Master Wu pounds his head like garlic.

Chen Fan controlled the thunder and shouted angrily:

"I smashed your business, ruined your reputation, and made you kneel and beg for mercy, will you accept it?"

"The disciple is convinced, and the heart is convinced. Master Wu's head was bleeding, and he screamed desolately.

"Since you are convinced, then spare your life for the time being. ”

"Get out! If you let me know in the future, if you step into Chuzhou for half a step, you will definitely be wiped out and your soul will be scattered. Chen Fan dispersed the thunder in his hand and looked down at Master Wu who was kneeling on the ground, just like looking at an ant.

"Yes! Yes!"

Master Wu didn't even dare to raise his head, he got up from the ground tremblingly, and didn't care about the others, he ran away even with a roll.

Chen Fan put his hands behind his back and looked at Xing Zhong and Boss Gu and the others.

Even though Xing Zhong has been a heroic figure in Jiangbei for more than ten years, at this time, under his plain gaze, his back was cold, and his legs trembled.

What kind of character is Master Wu, who can resist gods and rebuke ghosts, kill people in the air, and have a great reputation in Zhongzhou Province. But such an existence, in front of Chen Fan, was also defeated, kneeling and begging for mercy, not daring to resist in the slightest. He, Xing Zhong, was just an ordinary man, how could he dare to compete with such an immortal figure who was in charge of thunder and lightning.

"Master Chen Chen, in modern society, killing people is a crime. ”

His face was snow-white, and he supported his body with his hands, and he struggled.

"You just shouted at me, why don't you have that majesty now?" Chen Fan looked at him with interest.

Xing Zhong's hairs stood up at him, and his heart trembled.

"Master Chen, please spare my life, I will give you whatever you want. Xing Zhong bowed his head and said.

When the other Chuzhou tycoons saw Xing Zhong, who was still arrogant and on an equal footing with them just now, they bowed their eyebrows to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student, begging for mercy, and their mood was mixed for a while.

At the beginning, when everyone saw Chen Fan, they didn't pay attention to it at all. After hearing that he was just a friend of Wei Ziqing, and he was still working part-time in a bar in middle school, he treated him as a joke.

As a result, now Chen Fan is controlling the thunder and lightning, defeating Master Wu, reprimanding Xing Zhong, arrogantly on the spot, and condemning life and death, but none of the people present dare to say a word against it.

Regardless of their billions of net worth and great power, they don't seem to have anything to fear in front of Chen Fan.

"This is a real big shot. ”

Zheng Lao grabbed the Taishi chair with both hands, and his heart was shocked.

Even the provincial and ministerial-level bigwigs he has seen, the richest people on the Forbes list, do not have half of Chen Fan's current demeanor.

That kind of courage to look down on the world and be proud of everything is probably only possessed by those who truly control powerful forces. Money and power are all foreign things after all, and they cannot be relied on at critical moments.

Han Yun stared at Chen Fan with a pair of beautiful eyes at this time. A minute ago, Master Wu was still arrogant, and Chen Fan could only sit there and wait for death. Now Master Wu is kneeling on the ground begging for mercy and fleeing in embarrassment, and Xing Zhong, the big man of Tianhe, bows his head and admits his mistake, not daring to refute.

Chen Fan stood proudly alone, pressing the rich people in the hall to bow their heads.

"I thought you were just Wei Ziqing's friend, so I wasn't afraid of Chu Minghui They didn't expect that this is what you rely on?"

Looking at the young man with his hands behind his back in the field, overlapping with Chen Fan who was holding the divine thunder just now, Han Yun was shocked from the bottom of his heart.

No wonder he didn't take Chu Minghui, Li Yichen and others in his eyes at all.

No wonder he didn't care when he saw big names like Wei Sanye, Zheng Lao, and Boss Yan.

No wonder Master Wu is arrogant and wants to control ghosts and kill people, but his expression remains the same.

It turns out that he really has something to rely on! Holding thunder in his hand, holding life and death in his hands, such Chen Fan, although he still looks ordinary, but in Han Yun's eyes, he is more attractive than the top handsome guys.

"Concubine Xu Rong's stupid girl is really a stupid person, and she has stupid blessings. She actually chose a hidden dragon, why didn't I see through his surface at that time? If I befriended him at that time, I might not have a chance to snatch him from Concubine Xu Rong. ”

Han Yun couldn't stop feeling remorse in his heart.

She knew that after today, Chen Fan would no longer be the ordinary teenager, but a real big man in Chuzhou.

These rich people present are basically the giant businessmen of Chuzhou Taiban, as long as you look at the fanatical look in their eyes, you know that they have already been conquered by Chen Fan, and from now on, I am afraid that Chen Fan will be offered as an ancestor.

Chen Fan didn't care about these at this time, but turned his head and asked Boss Gu:

"What was the highest price you just auctioned off that gossip plate?"

Boss Gu's lips trembled, and he couldn't speak. Boss Yan of the textile group said boldly:

"Master Chen, the highest price quoted by Boss Xing just now is forty-five million!"

"Forty-five million?"

Chen Fan flicked his fingers and looked at Xing Zhong.

"In that case, I won't raise the price, how about you buy your life with these 45 million?"

When Xing Zhong heard this, a trace of pain flashed on his face.

Even if he is worth more than one billion, most of them are real estate, and many of them have bank loans, and even if he takes out 45 million for a while, it will hurt his muscles and bones.

But at this time, how dare he spit out half a word?

He didn't want Chen Fan to hit him with a thunderbolt and beat him to ashes like that clay pot ghost.

"Yes! Yes, 45 million is 45 million, I'll give it." ”

Xing Zhong said as his heart dripped.

"In three days, I want these forty-five million to be in front of me. Otherwise," Chen Fan smiled and didn't continue, but everyone understood what he meant.

If Xing Zhong dares not to give money and let Chen Fan come to the door to ask for debts, I am afraid that it will not only be a matter of money, but a matter of life.

Although Chen Fan's words were flat, how dare Xing Zhong ignore his threat, he nodded again and again to reassure, eager to write a blood letter on the spot.

"Alright, you can get out. ”

Chen Fan waved his hand impatiently, like sending a fly away.

If Xing Zhong and Boss Gu and others are amnesty, how dare they stay for half a moment, and run away.

Han Yun gritted his teeth and walked over, looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, shining with a strange brilliance.

She boldly asked:

"Master Chen, did you just let them go?"

Speaking of this, Han Yun paused, a little hesitant.

"Xing Zhong and Boss Gu, they are okay to say. But the one surnamed Wu is not a good person at first glance, and the spells he cultivates are also ghostly, so I'm afraid that if he goes, he will still have the idea of revenge. ”

Facing Han Yun's kindness, Chen Fan said lightly:

"It's okay, he's scared of me. ”

"After this day, he will worship me as a god. ”

Although the tone is light, it carries a powerful and unparalleled confidence.

Han Yun's heart trembled when he heard this, and his feelings for this young man became even stronger.

At this moment, a surprise voice suddenly interjected.

"Master Chen, I know that you have vast magical powers and boundless mana. Then what is surnamed Wu, it's just a local chicken and a dog, how can you hit it. ”

I saw Wei Sanye running out from behind a group of bodyguards, three steps and two steps in front of Chen Fan, looking at him with blazing eyes, like a brain-dead fan seeing an idol.

"Wei Lao I is famous, why did he give birth to a wonderful son like you?"

Chen Fan helplessly supported his forehead and sighed in his heart.

PS: Thank you for the direction of my heart, 1888 and the red envelope where the snow has withered on a winter night, thank you for the 588 who broke Nanshan with a sword, thank you to the director of the crazy psychiatric hospital, Kim Junhyuk, Einstein God, Qingfeng Sword Master, Sanxi Wuxian, Zhong 0, and the reward for the return of the robbers. On the first day of the new week, ask for a ticket O(∩_∩)O