Chapter 202: Four Fingers
"Now you hurry up, it's still too late, don't force me to do it. Chen Fan frowned, and then his expression returned to flatness.
The two brothers he has already educated, there is no need to kill him.
Feeling the killing sword intent emanating from Chen Fan's body, the two brothers were already so frightened that they couldn't speak.
The old servant shook his head and said lightly.
"The order given by the family, even if it is death, I must complete it. ”
It seems that the old servant is the loyal dog of the whole family, and this kind of person who does not give up until the Yellow River is the most troublesome.
Chen Fan's eyes darkened, and then he sighed and said, "Since you are obsessed, then don't blame me for being vicious." ”
With that, the old servant took the first step and took out the long stick he had with him.
The long stick brought up layers of energy, like a swimming dragon in the air, sweeping towards Chen Fan.
"This martial art is not bad, but your skills haven't progressed to that point. Chen Fan walked slowly in place as if he was taking a leisurely walk.
He didn't seem to be able to see the spiritual power dragon in front of him, and he casually commented on the other party's martial arts.
When the old servant saw this scene, a nameless anger rose in his heart.
He has been devoted to his stick skills for decades, and even if he is a monk who is higher than him, he doesn't dare to comment so casually when he sees his martial arts.
Now being casually evaluated by a hairy boy, and saying that his skills are not in place, it really makes him extremely angry.
"Huangkou Xiaoer, if you don't understand anything, come out and make a big fuss, and suffer death!"
The spiritual dragon swallowed the aura in the air, like a living real dragon, constantly swimming.
"What is fake will always be fake, no matter how similar it is, there is still a dead hole. Chen Fan sneered, and then shot directly with the mountain rain sword.
A sword that looks unremarkable, but the speed and strength are not so impressive. It's just that when he saw where the sword fell, the old servant's face instantly turned pale.
The other party actually directly slashed his martial arts death hole!
"How is it possible, how did you do it, it is definitely a matter of luck!" The old servant was very hard hit at this time, he had been immersed in this way for decades, but he was directly overthrown by a young man.
Chen Fan smiled faintly, and then said: "Martial arts is originally used to improve combat effectiveness, and it should be simplified. But you put the cart before the horse, and you have gone astray. ”
"It looks imposing, it's just an embroidered pillow and a bag of grass. ”
Such a spicy comment, the words are like knives deeply pierced in the heart of the old servant.
In an instant, the old servant actually had a kind of grief and indignation that wanted to look up to the sky and howl.
When the two brothers who were sitting on the ground saw this scene, they couldn't help but be amazed.
The old servant was the master who taught them martial arts, but he didn't expect Chen Fan to be able to get him done in just a few words. Not only that, but it is obvious that the old servant has been hit very hard in his heart.
"Your life has come to an end, and it is very difficult to rush into the path of martial arts......" Chen Fan's words were very ugly, but they were indeed very true.
The old servant recalled the years of practicing sticks in the past few decades, and he was practicing persistently in the cold winter and summer, but he didn't expect that he had embarked on a crooked path.
The other party was able to directly find his own dead hole, obviously with a very high attainment in martial arts.
"I have to admit that you are a young man of great talent, but I absolutely have to fulfill the orders ordered by the family. The old servant's expression showed a hint of paranoia, and he said with a somewhat crazy expression.
Chen Fan's words hit him too hard, but the kindness given to him by the family will never be forgotten.
"Since you still want to be obsessed, then I will only accompany you to the end, but this time I will definitely not show mercy. ”
Chen Fan's voice was very cold, and his expression was extremely indifferent.
The old servant was trembling all over, as if all the essence of his life had been injected into the long stick in his hand.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Chen Fan still corrected his attitude a little seriously.
The old servant has been cultivating the long stick for decades, and there must be a unique skill.
The unpretentious-looking long stick seemed to have life in his hands, constantly dancing in the air. In the end, the opponent hit directly with a stick.
"The power of this move is there, but your cultivation is a little unworthy. After saying this, Chen Fan began to fight back.
There was a faint thunder in the sky, and a gust of wind began to blow around it.
The fallen leaves on the ground were blown to a rattle, and when the two brothers saw this scene, they were secretly surprised in their hearts, not knowing what was happening.
With Chen Fan as the center, a fierce sword momentum emanated, as if it was about to pierce people's hearts.
His whole person was like a sword, standing proudly in place, even if the heavens and the earth shattered, it could not crush his backbone.
As the long stick rolled down, the old man looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him, and couldn't help but admire it in his heart.
With such cultivation and bearing at such an age, if it is his own young master, it would be great......
It's just that the other party is his enemy, and at this time, he used himself to kill to teach the other party a profound lesson.
Chen Fan clenched his Mountain Rain Sword, and the sword realm opened instantly, and he was perceiving the momentum of the heaven and earth around him.
"Boom!"
The sky was originally somewhat clear, but at this time, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded.
Chen Fan made a move at this moment, and a sword that was so fast that he couldn't see the shadow clearly.
"Thunderbolt!"
After having the sword field bonus, the sword move of Thunderbolt has been significantly strengthened.
A sword qi of almost no color shot out, facing the fierce stick.
The two collided, and only two broken sticks flew into the sky, and a few severed fingers.
The old servant felt that he had lost consciousness, and when he regained his clarity, he saw his bloodied palm.
On the ground not far away, there were four fingers lying quietly, looking extremely terrifying.
The long stick that has accompanied him for decades is also broken into two at this time, and it is no longer the same as it was back then.
"For the sake of your identity as a person who is obsessed with martial arts, I will spare you this time, take your young master and leave this place quickly. The young man in black stood proudly in place, and said without looking back.
The old servant stood up directly, pulled his two young masters and left the place.
Originally, he could pick up his finger and continue it, but he suddenly figured out something and left directly.
"Pathetic, ridiculous!"
In mid-air, the old man suddenly let out a mournful roar.
The two young masters he served saw their martial arts masters crying and laughing, and they didn't understand what was going on.
In the winter of that year, the old servant died of illness because of depression.
Everyone said that they couldn't understand, how could a powerhouse in the True God Realm suddenly die of illness?
The broken long stick knows the answer.