Seeing Chen Xiaoqi complaining to Chen Yifan with an aggrieved look, the muscles on the faces of several martial arts masters couldn't help but tremble.

We really didn't want to kill people, big brother die!

Do you know what your words will do?

Chen Yifan raised his head and glanced at a few martial arts masters, and they quickly lowered their heads: "It's all the meaning of Dugu Zhuang and Ji Lao, we can't help it!" ”

Several martial arts masters defended themselves almost in unison.

"I'll settle accounts with them, of course, but ...... How are you going to solve this problem now? Chen Yifan glanced at Chen Xiaoqi and asked a few martial arts masters.

"This ......" Everyone looked at each other, not knowing where the conditions that could make Chen Yifan accept.

Chen Yifan glanced at a few people, and it was estimated that the Zhuangzi was "sharing the meat and eating", but he couldn't wait to worry more about these martial arts minions.

So, he made a request: "So be it! What weapons do you have, cheats, jade pendants, treasure maps, etc., take them all out, and they can be regarded as the mental loss fee and decoction fee for my little grandson! ”

"Huh?" Several martial arts masters couldn't help but open their mouths wide in shock.

"What? If you hit someone, shouldn't you pay for the soup and medicine? Seeing this, Chen Yifan glared at them a little impatiently and asked.

"The! Should! Several people were startled and nodded hurriedly.

"This ...... This is my weapon, Huanhua. ”

"What else?" Chen Yifan took the pair of bells and whistles, threw them into the storage ring, and asked.

The corner of the martial arts master's mouth twitched.

In line with the idea of breaking the fortune and avoiding disasters, he gritted his teeth and took the initiative to take out his weapon, but he didn't expect Chen Yifan's appetite to be small.

But no matter how secretly he hated in his heart and how much blood he dripped, he could only tremble and take out another piece of jade pendant that he carried with him.

"Hmm!" Chen Yifan nodded slightly and looked at the other person.

Fang Cai arrogantly chased Chen Xiaoqi's group of martial arts people, and for a moment they were like students who had been charged protection money, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

None of them had at least one weapon.

Some of them are refined weapons made by ancient methods, and some are made by modern high-tech heavy industry.

In Chen Yifan's eyes, it is a little stronger and sharper than the kitchen knife at home!

He didn't covet their weapons, he just wanted them to learn a lesson.

"What about you?" Chen Yifan looked at the last person and asked him.

"Me? I'm a beggar's gang, and I learned how to do it, and I don't use weapons! Seeing Chen Yifan ask himself, the man explained, thinking that he had escaped, and there was a little smug in his tone.

"Then let's make an example of the chicken!" Chen Yifan didn't look at him again, and gave an order to the mountain ghost, while he walked back towards the Jade Sword Villa with a fierce attitude.

A good martial arts conference, the highlight is to hide it from yourself and wait for yourself to leave?

All right!

He was angry and the consequences were serious!

Chen Xiaoqi reluctantly followed behind, a little wanted to say something, and looked at Chen Yifan, who was full of momentum, but he still didn't dare to say it after all.

Didn't you say that it was good to pay for your own decoction and medicine? Why did you accept it yourself, little great-grandfather? Grievances......

"Bang!" Just when the martial arts factions were arguing about the order of seats in the southwest martial arts for the next three years, the door of the conference hall was suddenly kicked open.

The four or five centimeter-thick mahogany gate crumbled, and after two crunching shakes, it slammed to the ground.

Chen Yifan's appearance made the air suddenly quiet, and no one including the owner of Dugu Zhuang and the head of the Ji family dared to speak.

Chen Yifan did not hide his anger, which made some martial arts people with poor psychological quality tremble.

After glancing at everyone, Chen Yifan walked straight to the Dugu Zhuang owner who was the master of the conference table.

"Get up!" Chen Yifan raised his eyebrows, with anger in his tone, and said to Dugu Zhuang.

The owner of Dugu Village was instantly stunned, panicked in his heart, and said secretly, he knew that he would not listen to Old Man Ji's nonsense.

Even if the Chen family is allowed to sit for three years, what about the position of the first family of the Southwest Martial Arts?

He has the strength!

The reason why they are reluctant is just because they are unwilling to accept this fact, and they don't want the strong people who suddenly appeared to break the original pattern, right?

"Chen Gongzi is angry, you listen to my explanation!" When he came back to his senses, although the owner of Dugu Village did not get up according to the order, he still hurriedly comforted him.

"I don't listen!" Chen Yifan didn't give Dugu Zhuang any face, and his eyes narrowed.

Because of the exercises he is cultivating now, he can be said to be angry when he should be angry, happy when he should be happy, and his emotions seem to be magnified a hundred times, and he can't hide and suppress them at all.

Now that this group of martial arts masters has not been directly wiped out, it is already the result of trying their best to control and reason online.

The owner of Dugu Village was speechless by Chen Yifan's words, you said that you are also a master, why are you so capricious?

"Get up for me!" Without waiting for the owner of Dugu Village to speak again, Chen Yifan scolded in a deep voice.

The owner of Dugu wanted to say something again, but Chen Yifan directly picked him up and threw him out.

The image of the owner of Dugu Zhuang was embarrassed, and he rolled around on the ground before getting up.

But he didn't have anger, only lingering palpitations.

At that moment just now, he seemed to have passed away from the ghost gate, and he had no power to resist!

How terrifying is this guy's strength!

When the rest of the people at the conference table saw this scene, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva and sat like pins and needles.

The head of the Ji family even sneaked away and wanted to slip away.

His strength is about the same as that of Dugu Zhuang, and it is slightly higher, but now it seems that he is not Chen Yifan's opponent at all!

"Where do you want to go?" Chen Yifan immediately sat down in the position of the owner of Dugu Village, his eyes were horizontal, and he looked at the head of the Ji family and asked.

"Ahem! This Northwest martial arts ranking is old...... The old decay is not involved. The head of the Ji family sneered.

Chen Yifan sneered: "What? Aren't your Ji family the overlords of the Northern Martial Arts? Who is the boss of this Northwest martial arts, it's not up to you to decide? ”

The head of the Ji family secretly said in his heart, he was already the overlord of the entire martial arts!

But at this time, forced by Chen Yifan's strength suppression, he didn't dare to refute.

I only thought in my heart, after going back this time, I immediately invited the top ten innate masters in the family, how could I kill this Chen family kid, he was at ease!

"Don't go! I still have something I want to ask Ji Lao! Seeing that Old Man Ji wanted to leave again, Chen Yifan raised his hand to stop him.

"What's the matter?" The head of the Ji family had a hypocritical smile on his face and played the emotional card.

"Nephew Chen Xian, at the beginning, our Ji family and Chen family, one south and one north, stood at the top of the martial arts, speaking of which they were also world friends, and they also had some relatives!"

"Chen Xian's nephew has something, Shi Bo will do his best to help you do it!"

"Heh, one mountain can't accommodate two tigers, does it?" Chen Yifan sneered, staring at the head of the Ji family with burning eyes.