Chapter 987 [Who Is This?]

Chen Fan nodded, his face was a little gloomy, and patted Lin Feng: "I'm not here during this time, let you be beaten like this, I will make them pay!"

Chen Fan knew that Lin Feng and several members of the Huaxia League had been bullied by the members of the Son of Heaven Regiment.

Chen Fan sent a message to several members of the Huaxia Troupe. After a while, more than a dozen inner and outer disciples came from outside the door.

The first few people were the first few people recruited by the Huaxia League, and the rest were recruited by them when Chen Fan was away.

Originally, more could have been recruited, but Chen Fan was not here during this time, and no one dared to come in, coupled with the suppression of the Son of Heaven Regiment, no one dared to enter the Huaxia Regiment.

Originally, there were more than 30 people, but half of them retreated. Don't dare to stay in the Huaxia regiment.

The other few were Chen Fan who left them to cultivate at the mountain peak, and they would not betray Chen Fan, and they fought against the people of the Son of Heaven Regiment.

"See the Leader!"

These members of the Huaxia Regiment watched Chen Fan come back with ecstasy on their faces.

Chen Fan gave them great benefits.

The members of the negative Huaxia League had Chen Fan's permission, as long as they were members of the Huaxia League, they could cultivate in the mansion, so after such a long time of cultivation, most of their cultivation had improved a lot.

They enjoyed the treatment of the true disciple mountain peak cultivation.

All this comes from Chen Fan's gift. With such a great favor, they didn't want to betray Chen Fan, even if it was very dangerous to stay in the Huaxia group. But the gang of people in the Son of Heaven group, they can't get used to it, and they are angry.

"Very good, you guys are very nice. ”

Chen Fan's gaze swept over them: "Today, I, Chen Fan, are back." I will help you get back the insults you have suffered these days, and I will not let you suffer in vain. ”

Chen Fan saw that these people had more or less scars on their bodies, and they had obviously been beaten by the people of the Son of Heaven Regiment.

Chen Fan treats people very simply, as long as he treats him well, he will keep it in his heart, and if he is loyal to him, he will not let them be bullied and will not treat them badly.

These are all members of his Huaxia group, Chen Fan, as the leader, will never let them suffer these humiliations in vain, at the moment, he gave a lot of pills to help them wash their hair and cut the marrow, with Chen Fan's strength, he is simple to do this, this is equivalent to a true disciple, or a strong person who surpasses the strength of the true disciple, giving them great creation.

Because disciples of this level generally have no background and no backers, naturally they will not have so many resources to ask masters to wash their hair and marrow.

You must know that sometimes cultivators who are stronger than them infuse their true qi to dredge their muscles and veins and refine their bodies, which is much more effective than how many years of cultivation they have cultivated.

These people crackled all over their bodies, and many impurities in their bodies were swept away by Chen Fan, and they suddenly felt refreshed and very happy, and they couldn't help but be grateful to Chen Fan.

Only Chen Fan treats them like this, those true disciples, not to mention the true disciples, the first disciples, the elite disciples see that they are all above the top, and they don't look at them at all, let alone wash their hair and cut off the marrow, this is impossible.

"Yo, who is this, such a big scene. ”

But at this moment, suddenly, more than 20 members of the Son of Heaven group broke in outside the main hall.

These people were all high-spirited and incomprehensible, with sneers in their eyes, staring at Chen Fan and the rest of the Huaxia Regiment around them with bad intentions.

As soon as many members of the Son of Heaven came, they surrounded everyone, as if they were catching turtles in an urn, staring at Chen Fan and the others with mocking eyes.

These people are the people of the original sword.

The first young man had a strong aura, full of sword energy, and an invisible sword intent around his body enveloped all the members of the Huaxia League, and his eyebrows were quite proud.

He is the proud subordinate of Yuan Jian, named Zeng Zhiping, and he is the leader among the disciples who come.

He was not an ordinary person, but one of the dozen or so high-ranking true disciples of the Taiyi Sect, and a member of the Son of Heaven Regiment, Yuan Jian's subordinate.

Zeng Zhiping looked ordinary, but a pair of eyes looked at everyone and looked down on everyone, and many members of the Huaxia League couldn't help but take a few steps back in fright when they saw such a true disciple coming all of a sudden.

They are still very afraid of the people of the Son of Heaven Regiment.

The young man glanced at Lin Feng and the others, glanced at Chen Fan again, and said in a commanding tone:

"You are only in the infancy stage, you dare to establish a group, I don't know how many catties and taels you have? Even I am a master of transforming into gods, I don't dare to establish a force, what are you who dare to build a force, you are really a fledgling who is not afraid of tigers, and you don't have a long head!"

Zeng Zhiping could feel Chen Fan's cultivation, but he was only in his infancy.

So he was not afraid of Chen Fan, of course, he was not in the underground palace last time, so he didn't know what strength Chen Fan had, but the original sword warned him, when he met Chen Fan, don't make a move easily, this person can only be suppressed by him, and the rest of the people cannot.

Unless there are a few true disciples, they can do something to Chen Fan, and it is absolutely impossible for one person to do it.

But for him, there are some words that are just to listen, he has been cultivating for decades, and he has really never seen Yuanying cultivation as a person who can help him, he has countless experiences, and if he doesn't feel it with his own eyes, it's useless for anyone to say.

What's more, he didn't come alone this time, but dozens of members of the Heavenly Son Regiment, and there was another True Disciple next to him.

While Zeng Zhiping was speaking, dozens of members of the Son of Heaven League around him stepped forward, and there was quite a posture of surrounding and attacking the Huaxia Regiment.

"A bunch of useless things, scared silly to see us?"

Another member of the Son of Heaven Troupe, who was also the second True Disciple, saw that many members of the Huaxia Regiment were frightened and stepped back. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Their formation against the Huaxia regiment is enough to save face.

Chen Fan's eyes turned, but he stared directly at Zeng Zhiping, "Is it that you are reckless on my mountain peak and wantonly beat up the members of my Huaxia Regiment?"

"Yes, it's me, what's the matter, you're still not convinced? Not only do I want to teach you a lesson from the Huaxia Regiment, but I'm here to teach you a lesson this time. By the way, you'd better be honest and hand over what you're on, or I'll not be kind to you!"

The breath in Zeng Zhiping's body rose, and a majestic true qi appeared on the surface of his body, as if he was about to make a move.

Chen Fan took a step forward.

At this time, a member of the Huaxia League whispered: "Leader, they are numerous, we are not their opponents now, why don't we report to the sect and go first?"

Many people whispered comfort, worried that Chen Fan would be injured in a conflict with them.

"Chen Fan, I advise you to disband it as soon as possible, facing you in the face of our Son of Heaven Regiment...... It's too weak. ”

"Hehe, I don't think you can get out of this hall! trespass into the palace of the true disciples, I have the right to kill you!"

A cold, hell-like voice was transmitted.

The intense murderous intent in Chen Fan's eyes suddenly filled the entire hall, and the intensity of this murderous intent made the members of the Son of Heaven Regiment present feel a shocking feeling.

"What? What did he just say?"

"He said he was going to kill us!"

"Hahahaha!! what a big breath,! Lao Tzu heard me right, right? You actually want to kill dozens of our members of the Son of Heaven Regiment, I'm so afraid!"

A member of the Son of Heaven stood up, pointed at Chen Fan, and laughed non-stop, almost laughing with tears.

"Looks like you're dying fast enough, boy!"

Another member of the Son of Heaven arrogantly stepped forward.

"Think I'm kidding?"

At this time, Chen Fan's right foot stepped out, his face was calm, the breath on his body suddenly exploded, and a cold ice aura seemed to fall from the sky, filling the entire hall, frost appeared on the ground, the air became slow, and gusts of cold wind howled.

"Dare to do it, kill him! grass! stupid thing!"

At this time, the strong true qi of many members of the Son of Heaven also burst out, causing a siege to Chen Fan and impacting Chen Fan.

Airplanes!

The cold breath on Chen Fan's body was even worse, there was a cold breath in his eyes, and a white mist appeared on the surface of his body, and the cold qi radiated in bursts, all the members of the Son of Heaven felt this cold air, and the meridians in his body showed signs of freezing, and the true qi solidified, and a thin layer of ice directly appeared on the surface of his body.

"The sect stipulates eighty-four articles, trespassing on the cave of the true disciples, and the deaths and injuries are not recorded. Don't think I won't dare to kill you in this sect!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and the white cold pill that slowly rotated in the dantian in Chen Fan's body roared, like a spring in the deep sea, spewing out a terrifying sea tide.

A wave of frost visible to the naked eye instantly enveloped dozens of people!

The tables and chairs around the main hall all turned into ice at this moment, even the leaves outside the courtyard also turned into ice, and the grass became a pure white.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and under the influence of Chen Fan's breath, it rained heavily and fell on the entire mountain. But all the raindrops that entered the main hall condensed and turned into snow. After a while, the originally clear mountain peaks became a snowy field.

Except for the members of the Huaxia Regiment who were not affected, all the people of the Tianzi Regiment trembled, and the ice on their bodies became thicker and thicker.

What the!!!

It's so cold!

This......

How is this possible! The degree of this cold air is not trivial!

They looked at Chen Fan in the field, like a generation of ice gods descending into the world, and the cold air on their bodies made them feel cold in their hearts, as if their souls were frozen up.

"Isn't he in the Yuan Infant Stage, this means is not at all what the Yuan Infant can have, this is the Transformation of the Gods, no, the cold of the Transformation of the Gods cannot reach such a terrifying level!"

Many members of the Son of Heaven were shocked.

"You ......"

"Don't worry about it, he can't be all of us!"

Zeng Zhiping's eyes exploded!

Boom, boom, boom!!

Everyone hit the sky full of sword qi one after another, and the power of all kinds of wind, rain, thunder and lightning permeated the entire hall, fortunately, this hall is very strong, every wall around it has a formation reinforcement, but it is also shaking, and the entire hall is shaking from a distance, and the wind is howling all around. The attacks of a group of people were colorful, filling the entire wide hall and slashing in.

Every ray of light is a lore attack, easily killing the Yuanying master.

It was like a big net that shrouded Chen Fan and left!