Jin He's eyes glanced at Chen Fan and the others with disdain.

He felt that with Jin Feihong here, he could do whatever he wanted.

At this time, Chen Fan suddenly said, "Isn't the Dragon List amazing?" I'm not uncommon, is it worth showing off such a big honor of sesame mung beans? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

It was the first time they had heard that the Dragon List was not a glory.

Di Qianluo was the most unhappy, as the person in charge of the Extreme Martial Arts Branch in the Demon Capital.

Someone actually looked down on Long Bang in public, if he didn't stand up and say a few words at this time, it would be inappropriate.

"Chen Fan, don't think that if I took the initiative to invite you, you are really amazing."

"The dragon list is not so good, you just have a qualification to try!"

"And Feihong is now ranked 47th on the Dragon List! What qualifications do you have to compare with him!? ”

Di Qianluo pointed at Chen Fan and said righteously.

"You ask me what I compare with him, of course it's a comparison with ability, is it possible that you really think a ranking can explain anything?"

"If you really think so, then all I can say is that you are really stupid!"

"Okay, no need to talk nonsense, these three coffins, you have settled today!"

Chen Fan pointed to the three coffins beside him and said.

"Look for death!"

Jin Feihong was furious, his fists clenched, and he saw a golden aura lingering around him.

There is a faint sound of a dragon's groan!

Everyone was terrified when they saw it, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at Jin Feihong.

"It's... Could this be the Ancestral Dragon Fist!? ”

"That's right, it's the fist scripture that the royal family could only cultivate in ancient times!"

"The world only knows that the Jin family has royal blood, but few people know that they have even inherited this terrifying boxing technique!"

"Is there any need for this to continue......

“……”

Jin Feihong just showed a little strength, and he directly shocked the audience!

The horror of the ancestral dragon fist is famous all over the world!

However, just as Jin Feihong was about to make a move, Jin Ziming's voice sounded from inside.

"Since he dares to come, then my Jin family can't be without hospitality."

"Let them in, even get your coffin ready."

"It's a lot easier."

Hearing Jin Ziming's words, although Jin Feihong wanted to make a move, he still held back.

The Jin family retreated to the courtyard, looking at the posture, it meant that they would invite you into the urn.

Chen Fan smiled faintly, beckoned people to walk in, and carried the three coffins in by the way.

At this moment, Chen Fan finally met the legendary Jin Ye.

With a Chinese face, a big back, gold-wire glasses, and a rare Mao suit, the whole person does not look angry and arrogant.

Seeing Jin Ziming again, even Han Yang, who was eager for revenge, already hated the other party in his heart, but he couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Jin Ziming was standing there, full of aura.

"Han Yang, I always thought you were a promising child, but it's a pity that ......" Jin Ziming looked at Han Yang and shook his head regretfully.

Looking at that expression, it seems that he cares about a junior.

"Jin Ziming, you don't have to be hypocritical here." Han Yang ruthlessly debunked.

Jin Ziming's face did not change when he heard this, and he continued: "Believe it or not, anyway, I was really optimistic about you in the past. ”

"Your ability is good, your potential is also huge, the only problem is that you are almost hot."

"If you get the news and try to save it effectively as soon as possible, things don't stop there."

Han Yang listened to Jin Ziming's words and frowned: "Effective recovery? Do you want us to grovel and kneel before you like minions and ask for forgiveness? ”

"Yes, it seems that this year, you have really improved in all aspects." Jin Ziming praised.

Looking at his rightful appearance, Han Yang was laughed angrily.

"Jin Ziming, are you really a feudal society now, and you are a high emperor?"

"Not everyone will be like the An family and the Chang family, wagging their tails and begging in front of you."

"If you said earlier that you wanted more minions around you, then our Han family would naturally retreat in the face of difficulties, so can you put away your pseudo-mask?"

Han Yang's ridicule, Chang Zhengang's face was so ugly and ugly when he heard it.

But he had to admit that there was nothing wrong with what Han Yang said.

Jin Ziming has always regarded himself as a royal family, isn't what the royal family wants to be a slave?

In fact, most people also understand this truth, but they dare not speak out.

"Han Yang, you, your grandfather and your father are really a bunch of brainless things!"

"Do you really think that we will hand over the Han family to you to take care of the industry, and it will not be okay to replace it with someone else?"

"In this world, there are more capable people, and if you don't know how to change, you deserve to die! Got it? ”

Jin He said arrogantly.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Chen Fan applauded.

"Wonderful, wonderful...... You guys are really shameless, and you have performed it vividly. ”

"When did you take others for granted as slaves?"

"Do you really think you're a royal family? Amusing! ”

Chen Fan mercilessly ridiculed the other two.

In his eyes, there is no difference between the other party and a psychiatric person with a delusional disorder.

"Chen Fan, you have repeatedly provoked the majesty of my Jin family, and you deserve death!"

"But I'm making an exception now and giving you one last chance!"

"If you're willing to pledge your allegiance to me from now on, I can spare your life!"

Jin Ziming squinted his eyes and issued a warning to Chen Fan.

"Hahahaha...... I'm sorry, I'm not born a slave, and I can't satisfy your fantasies! Without further ado, let's do it! Chen Fan laughed.

"This is your own death, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as Jin Ziming's words fell, Jin Feihong couldn't wait to step forward and prepare to make a move.

"It's time to die for fools!"

"It's really a pity to die against Jin Ye to the end."

"It's a pity that although Chen Fan is strong, he is not a person from the Dragon List, and Jin Feihong has no sense of accomplishment in killing him."

“……”

All the people who are towards the Jin family think that Chen Fan will definitely lose.

The people of the Medicine King Valley silently cheered for Chen Fan, although they had all seen Chen Fan's strength, but this time the opponent was really extraordinary.

The Dragon List master was defeated by someone outside the list, and this situation has hardly occurred in the past hundred years.

"Are you ready for death?" As Jin Feihong spoke, his whole body shone with golden light, accompanied by the sound of the dragon's groan.

His eyes were bright, and they were also the color of pure gold.

This is a manifestation of cultivating the Ancestral Dragon Fist to perfection.

I have to say that Jin Feihong's performance at this moment is too dazzling and eye-catching!

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth raised slightly: "Finally, it is not in vain, there is a decent opponent." ”

Airplanes!

With the sound of a sword, countless sword lights appeared, and the opposite golden light was the same as the ......