Chen Fanli put pressure on Zhu Youwei, and he punched and threw a subway. In everyone's eyes, this charismatic-looking boy was only stunned when he arrived early, but he would become the most powerful core disciple. The brother poured blood and vomited, and everyone at the scene was stunned.

"This guy is so fierce, this is the power of God!"

"He's so fast, I haven't seen it yet. ”

There were a lot of people around, and some foreign disciples had already started. At this time, the cousin of the core disciple Zhu Xidao was beaten by a man and suddenly felt a little cold.

"He ......"

Zhu Youwei's mouth was bleeding, and he stood up very hard. His body was slightly weak. His heart was a little shocked. His other body was terrifying, far more than him.

There was a chill in his eyes, his body filled with incredible killing, his left hand brushed the corners of his mouth, his right hand trembled, and a sword as cold as lightning rushed forward.

Chen Fan was shocked and hurriedly flashed to the side.

"Even if I stand still, I'll let you die!" Zhu Youwei said coldly and proudly.

"It's hard to move!" Chen Fan was moved.

Zhu Youwei's face suddenly became gloomy, and Qingyun Jian let out a whistle, separated from his hand, and turned to Chen Fan, making him feel a strong pressure, this is a spiritual soldier. This is extraordinary, and the blade can kill enemies from afar, even if the swordsman does not move.

While he was distracted, the Qingyun Sword trembled, and dozens of half-moon-shaped swords appeared, sobbing, screaming in the air, and the voices of the nearby audience atrophied mentally. The power of the soldiers.

Chen Fan bent down, his body was very agile, like a rabbit. Qingyun Sword's swordsmanship did not defeat him. He left a sword on the ground, and the grass shook.

"It's useless, how long do you think your body can hold up? In the end, there is only one death!"

Zhu Youwei scoffed, as if he had forgotten to punch it, seeing the feeling above, looking at Chen Fan, with a pinched hand, Qingyun's sword suddenly inspired Sen Jianhui's coldness, and the atmospheric wave rumble was loud.

Chen Fan continued to shine, although he was unarmed, his body was strong enough to sweep away some stones and encounter the Qingyun Sword.

"Hey ......"

The dust soars, the huge rocks are full of weight, but in the spirit of the soul, they are as fragile as tofu. The sky was full of dust and gravel, temporarily blocking the view of the two men.

That was when Chen Fan moved, agile as the wind, and his body shape was like a dream. After one step, everyone was dazzled, avoided Qingyun's sword, and immediately rushed forward.

"You!"

Zhu Youwei changed color, but it was too late. Chen Fan's palm was twitched, like a thick iron plate on his cheek, and his entire body flew almost three feet away.

Everyone was amazed. I don't think the situation has reversed so quickly. Chen Fan, who was a little embarrassed, even turned Zhu Youwei into a moment, and then walked a few steps away.

Zhu Youwei raised his cheeks by half. There are also some broken teeth on the ground. Red a little. Obviously, Chen Fanfan's palm is a little scary. He did not pity. He barely shocked Zhu Youwei. The field of vision is slightly blurry, and it is difficult to control the Qingyun Sword.

He knew that it would be difficult to fight now, and his eyes were burning, staring at Chen Fan's pain, murder and savagery, facing the humanity around him: "Anyone who kills this person today, I will give him Qingyun's sword, and all the consequences will be borne by me." ““”

When these words appeared, the scene suddenly became shocked and controversial. A lot of people are trying to make a fuss. For these foreign disciples, some began to swallow a spiritual soldier, undoubtedly a gem.

But at this point, no one dared to stand up. Now, Chen's fight is obvious to everyone. They don't want to touch the mold.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Youwei suddenly looked brazen, but he wanted to do it, but he couldn't do anything. At the moment, he is very stubborn, his head is blurred, and he is cold on the road: "Good, very good, I miss you, I better not leave!"

"You threatened me?!" Chen Fan looked at Zhu Youwei without thinking.

"You might think that among the Nam Thong people, no one dares to break into this person, you ......"

Zhu Youwei smirked, but before he finished his words, the whole person stood up, he flew out of a step, there was a little blood in the air, and he fell.

At the scene, I was silent. A lot of people here, including Liu Ruyan, didn't have time to stop it, and those who were shot a few times were slow. I thought Chen Fan didn't warn.

"Here ......"

Some of the surrounding observers whispered that they felt that Chen Fan was too cruel. Yes, he can only describe it in terms of life. In Nantong, who doesn't know Zhu Youwei's identity? The core disciples have the following terrible things, but the Lord has no trouble, and Zhu Youwei has never been seen from beginning to end.

Zhu Youwei fell on the grass and touched half of his face. He stayed for a while. It seems difficult to accept the fact that Chen Fan dared to take the initiative. After only a few seconds, he said embarrassedly: Call me! Do you know who I am? I am Zhu Xidao's cousin!"

"I hate it when others threaten me!" Chen Fan's voice was a little cold. He took a sharp step forward with a thud. He looked at Zhu Youwei contemptuously: "Also, don't pull the tiger skin into a banner, who is your cousin!"

"You ......"

"Hey!"

His words were not over, Chen Fan had already arrived, and he hit his left hand. This time he added a little force, Zhu Youwei flew farther than his legs, and the left side of his face immediately swollen. Wake up

"You dare to hit me! You dare to hit me!" Zhu Youwei shot him in the eye, and his eyes were fierce.

"Damn, but if you can't accept it, I think I can play with dogs!" Chen Fan said

"You...... You...... Oh......"

Zhu Youwei's eyes almost burst into flames, only Chen Fan, his body trembled, the last stream of blood spurted out, and he fainted directly.

"Money...... It's not my job and he fainted. Chen Fan was stunned, then turned around and looked innocent, looking at everyone cold, I wanted to print the soles on his face.

"You are waiting for the child, even if the adult has left, but when the brother-in-law leaves, he will definitely let you die, there is nowhere to die!"

Some of the men who flew under him had helped Zhu Youwei before, looked at him dissatisfied, and then walked out of the crowd with Liu Ruyan and disappeared.

Everyone around them watched them leave until some of their backs disappeared into their eyes, and there was a series of arguments around them. Many people looked at Chen Fan and shook their heads, looking sad.

"I said you can see the officials, you can go, why should I go, my girlfriend and I have to build a house. Chen Fandao then secretly shocked Mu Xiaoxiao.

"What do you mean by girlfriend?" When the crowd dispersed, Mu Xiaoxiao took Chen Fan with him.

"The so-called girlfriend ,......" Chen Fan touched his chin and said, "The so-called girlfriend is very close. A girl is a boy's girlfriend and a boy is a girl's boyfriend. ”

"Oh, I know, then you're my boyfriend, right?"

"That's right, that's right, Xiaoxue's understanding is too high. I'm Xiaoxue's boyfriend......" Chen Fan was like a garlic head, and then said: "Moreover, girls can only have one boyfriend, because Xiaoxue can't have a boyfriend in the future, you know?"

"Well, I know, you will build houses, and there will be fog at night. ”

"Okay, Xiaoxue, wait a minute, okay!"

Chen Fanlian's face was about to smile, and he felt guilty inside. He even deceived such a pure and lovely girl, but then the pervert was happy, because the hut was covered and the two were about to live in the same house. Below, it was possible to live with such a beautiful woman, which he had never dreamed of.

"Well, look at our little room. ”

Soon, a reasonably arranged cabin was built, and because Chen Fan was an orphan, I knew a lot about the little tricks of life.

"Huh?"

Entering this small room, Mu Xiaoxiao's expression was obviously very surprised. She turned her head and looked Chen Fan up and down.

"Amount, what, mainly because there are not enough materials, so you can only make a bed, but you can rest assured, I am definitely a gentleman, you sleep on the bed, I sleep on the ground. “

Chen Fan rarely saw a blush, a little guilty, and some cunning people looked at each other.

"I didn't have that idea. I thought you would have such a good job. I can't make a house and the bed is fragile. I won't. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and shook her head, then said, "Actually, if we squeeze it, there will be no problem. Because you saved me, I will believe in you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to Southern Kinh, but now I'm more sure. Xiao Fan is a kind person and a true gentleman. “

Looking at Mu Xiaoxiao's happy and cheerful appearance, Chen Fan suddenly appeared, eager to suck his two big asses. He walked to the other side and fell straight down.

"Okay...... I hate being a gentleman!"