"How to prove that what you say is true or false. Mo Qingchen thought for a long time.

With the strength of his Spirit Emperor Nine Heavens, he is making a deal with a little kid, if this spreads, it won't make the elders laugh off their big teeth!

"Prove, hahaha!" Chen Fan suddenly laughed and said, "Elder Mo, I forgot to tell you, Elder Weiyang also likes piano scores, I'll go find her." ”

As soon as Chen Fan's words fell, Mo Qingchen trembled even more violently.

He had an agreement with the third elder, Liu Weiyang, that as long as the five-stringed pipa was studied, the third elder would agree to be with him.

Only the elder level knows about this matter.

At this time, being said by a little kid made Mo Qingchen's old face red.

Suddenly, Mo Qingchen thought of Liu Weiyang, how could this matter be known to a little kid?

Unless, these two children have an unusual relationship with Liu Weiyang.

Seeing this, Chen Fan struck while the iron was hot and said: "Ahem, cough, do you see, my senior sister is the closed disciple of the Third Elder, and her disciple is going to die in front of you, if Elder Weiyang knows, you are unwilling to make a move, I am afraid, you will not be able to be together in this life." ”

Mo Qingchen couldn't stand still, his calm face instantly became enthusiastic, and said, "Aha, little brother, say it earlier! Hurry, hurry, hurry, put your senior sister down, and leave the rest to me." ”

At this time, Mo Qingchen took the fiery Bai Shuiyao with an enthusiastic face, and when he felt the heat, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Okay, the Seventh Elder is covering up this waste, so I'm going to ask the Great Elder to come over. Suddenly, Zhao Ding roared like a mad dog.

He wanted to escape, he witnessed Chen Fan trading with the Seven Elders, Pifu was not guilty, and Huaiyu was guilty.

However, he didn't notice that after Chen Fan handed over his senior sister to Mo Qingchen, his eyes were like a fierce beast, staring at him fiercely.

"Elder Mo, this dog is so annoying, wait for me to kill him. ”

Chen Fan moved his muscles and bones, and the killing intent leaked out like a flood, and the mighty killing intent made Mo Qingchen lose his color.

"How many people do you have to kill to have such killing intent!" Mo Qingchen muttered, his eyes revealing shock.

He Spirit Emperor Nine Heavenly Powerhouse, in front of this killing intent, was actually a little frightened.

"Boom!"

Chen Fan was like a wind, attacking Zhao Ding with his bare hands, the bronze flesh and blood, slapping and waving, leaving a "whirring" sound in the air with three thousand catties of divine power in one arm.

If it weren't for Chen Fan's overcultivation today, his body was tired, and his speed would have doubled faster.

"Elder, save me, elder save me......"

The suffocating killing intent frightened Zhao Ding, and he staggered and fled in the direction of Mo Qingchen while trembling and begging for help.

However, Mo Qingchen said indifferently: "Little brother, your senior sister is seriously ill, I will bring it back first, you wait for me here, it may take a few minutes to suppress this Yang Qi." ”

When the words fell, Mo Qingchen turned into a breeze and disappeared from the front of Qixuanmen Mountain.

Mo Qingchen couldn't bear to watch the disciples fighting in the door, but it was difficult to stop it, so he could only go back first and suppress the Yang Qi of the disciples who had closed the door of the three elders.

The elder disappeared, and there was only despair in Zhao Ding's eyes.

The jade of the Nine Heavens of Qi is not injured, and he is not the opponent of this waste, he has only practiced the Eight Heavens of Qi, how to compete with it.

Seeing that Chen Fan's petite slap was coming, he resisted desperately and pulled out the long knife in his hand, trying to scare Chen Fan away.

"The Great Elder is my grandfather, and if you kill me, you won't be able to escape. ”

The hideous Zhao Ding trembled and roared as he retreated.

In the face of death, he clenched the long knife in both hands, and a trace of cold sweat broke out in his palms.

"Great Elder, even if he is your own father, he can't save you. ”

"Give me death. ”

Chen Fan had made up his mind, and with a pressure of about 3,000 catties in one palm, he suddenly volleyed down.

Zhao Ding consciously used the long knife to block horizontally, and the blade was upward, aiming at Chen Fan's palm.

With the sound of "bell", the long sword was like a withered branch, and it broke in response.

The seemingly petite palm fell on Zhao Ding's chest, and the strength of three thousand catties knocked him away fiercely.

In the next second, before Zhao Ding could scream, the flesh and blood exploded in the air.

The corpses danced wildly, and the blood stained the red mountain gate.

The scarlet in Chen Fan's eyes gradually receded, and the killing intent converged, returning to the appearance of that immature child.

At this time, Chen Fan was only more than five years old, close to six years old, and he didn't look too tall, but he had the aura of a creeping beast.

After killing Zhao Ding, Chen Fan did not feel unwell.

In the previous life, Chen Fan, as a genius, naturally killed people, a generation of supreme nine heavens, a word, can make all forces tremble.

......

At the same time, in a secret room in the Seven Xuanmen, an old man wearing a noble purple robe and gray temples was born.

Suddenly, the old man opened his dark eyes and looked at the rows of spirit cards,

A spirit tablet placed at the bottom slowly shattered.

"What's going on? Who dares to kill my grandson in the Seven Xuanmen. The voice of vicissitudes sounded.

The old man's figure moved, and he disappeared from the secret room.

reappeared, but it was a volley, looking down on the entire Wei Wei's Seven Xuanmen.

After a few breaths, he came to the sky above the mountain gate, and saw his beloved grandson, with corpses all over the field, and his flesh and blood were blurred, which made him feel a chill in his heart.

At the same time, the old man saw a little fart child, the child was naked, and the five true qi in his body were wandering, exuding a messy cloak, and there was nothing peculiar.

This person is Chen Fan, who had just killed Zhao Ding.

When the old man looked at Chen Fan, Chen Fan also raised his eyes and looked into the air.

Through the drizzle, Chen Fan saw that this was an old man wearing a purple noble robe, his eyes were like beasts, his body was slightly thin, and his temples were white.

The old man's strength is all converging in his body, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"It's broken! Zhao Wenjie!" Chen Fan muttered abruptly in his heart.

"Kid, you saw someone fighting!"

At this time, Zhao Wenjie slowly fell into the air, a gloomy voice came out of his mouth, and a pair of eyes stared at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan pretended to be afraid, his steps staggered back, and then said weakly: "See, see, the Seventh Elder went crazy, he killed Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Sister Yu, and then left in a mad manner." ”

"Oh, then why are you okay?" Zhao Wenjie continued.

As an old and spicy elder, it goes without saying that he is careful, but he underestimates Chen Fan too much.

Chen Fan's expression changed suddenly, as if he was about to cry, and said, "I am Elder Liu's sitting disciple, and I have met the Seventh Elder many times, maybe the Seventh Elder saw that I was familiar with my face, so he spared my life." ”

"Hmph, Liu Weiyang, Mo Qingchen," Zhao Wenjie snorted softly.

As the Great Elder of the Seven Xuanmen, he naturally knew about these private matters, Mo Qingchen had been pursuing Liu Weiyang, and it was also common sense that he did not kill Liu Weiyang's disciples.

And the gloomy Zhao Wenjie, his eyes were cloudy and uncertain at this time, although he was a great elder, his strength was not as good as Mo Qingchen, and he wanted to go to him for revenge, but he was not his opponent.

"It seems that this matter can only be done by the master of the door himself, although the potential of Aisun is not very good, but this is clearly aimed at me, if I am indifferent, this matter will spread out, won't it make people think that I am afraid of him Mo Qingchen. Zhao Wenjie muttered carefully in his heart.

"Little friend, the old man took you to see the sect master, are you willing to testify for me, of course, I won't treat you badly in the future, pass on your Dafa, and accept you as a closed disciple. ”

After a gloomy for a long time, Zhao Wenjie abducted.

It is obviously impossible to accept a little fart child as a closed disciple, he only needs Chen Fan to put Mo Qingchen in front of the door master, and then, this matter will be over.

Death of a beloved grandson with average potential, the master of the door will not make a move, sanction the seven elders, just condemn a few words, and save the face of the great elder.

Chen Fan lived a long life, so he naturally knew what the Great Elder was thinking, and he said with a flattered face: "This ...... I will take this great elder's love as a witness, but ...... It's just Elder Liu's side, it's hard to explain!"

As soon as Chen Fan's words fell, Zhao Wenjie's eyes were cold, and his eyes stared at Chen Fan gloomily: "How do you know that I am the Great Elder." ”

"It's bad, this old man really doesn't leak!" Chen Fan muttered in his heart, but then he panicked and spoke weakly: "Our Elder Liu said that the strongest momentum, the most friendly, and the most generous of the Seven Xuanmen is the Great Elder. ”

"And I just talked to you, and I saw that you were like a rainbow, but you didn't lose your affinity, and generously accepted me as a closed disciple, so I guessed that you were the Great Elder. ”

Flickers!

Big flicker!

Chen Fan knew everything about the Seven Xuanmen, and wanted to fool him Zhao Wenjie, but it was not a matter of minutes.

Sure enough, after Chen Fan's words fell, Zhao Wenjie pretended to be profound, and then tidied up his robe, showing an ugly smile on his face that didn't cry.

"Hehe! I can't imagine that you Elder Liu still know how to appreciate the old man, and the children are also clever, no wonder they will become her sitting disciples. Zhao Wenjie smiled.

At this moment, Zhao Wenjie's heart blossomed, and he was a little tempted to accept this little fart.

"Whew!"

At this time, a powerful aura floated from the sky, and the power of oppression swept over Chen Fan.

Chen Fan raised his eyes, and immediately, he exclaimed excitedly: "Elder Mo is here, how is it, has my senior sister's Yang Qi been suppressed?"

"Hahaha, little brother, don't worry, the old man's strength, suppressing a little bit of Yang Qi, it's still easy, I also took a little spare time, found a few pills, and gave this little girl to eat!." ”

With a loud laugh, Mo Qingchen, who was fluttering in white, slowly fell, the powerful oppression converged, and his face was full of joy.

And Zhao Wenjie's face sank instantly.

"Dare to play tricks on the old man and give me death. ”

He struck out with one palm, and five spiritual qi turned into a big knife, aiming at Chen Fan in the air.

Fast!

It's so fast!

It's too fast to be seen!

The thunderous blow made Chen Fan's face solemn, and his bronzed flesh and blood were actually a little cracked before this blow came.

"Little brother!" Mo Qingchen was also surprised. He pulled Chen Fan behind him, waved his robe, and the five spiritual qi turned into big palms, intercepting Zhao Wenjie's big knife.

With a loud "boom", the palms of the knives were facing each other, and Zhao Wenjie took two steps back.

On the other hand, Mo Qingchen did not move, but said with a displeased face: "Great Elder, what do you mean by this, is it possible, you are strong and strong, and you want to compete with me." ”