Chu Chen's silk thread was wrapped around Zhang Fengnian's neck, the head of the Pure Yang Sect, who felt the threat of death for the first time.

He gritted his teeth and shouted hysterically, "Chu Chen, you will not die well, and I, Zhang Fengnian, will not let you go as a ghost!"

"Okay, then wait until you become a ghost, I really want to see why you don't let me go when you become a ghost!"

As soon as the silk thread in Chu Chen's hand was pulled, there was a rattling sound, and Zhang Fengnian's neck was strangled and his face was flushed.

The sword master and everyone on the scene looked at Chu Chen, and all thoughts rose in their hearts.

He's not going to really kill, is he?

Zhang Fengnian is the head of the Pure Yang Sect, and killing Zhang Fengnian is equivalent to being the enemy of the entire Pure Yang Sect.

Ye Fan couldn't help but exclaim, "Chu Chen, you have to think clearly, he is the head of the Pure Yang Sect."

"Palm!"

Chu Chen turned around and let out a cold drink.

A Chunfeng Hall disciple immediately stepped forward and fought violently.

A few big mouths, and Ye Fan's mouth was full of blood.

Seeing Ye Fan being beaten, the sword master couldn't help but be furious: "Chu Chen, that's enough."

"Swordsman, do you have any opinions?"

Chu Chen looked back at the sword master again, his eyes were cold and aggressive.

Suddenly, the swordsman was so frightened that he trembled.

The swordsman was scared.

He really didn't know what else was sinister and vicious in Chu Chen's mind, at this time, Ye Fan was in Chu Chen's hands, what if Chu Chen forced Ye Tianba to kill him?

What should he do as a swordsman?

Seeing that the sword master was also stunned, Chu Chen sneered, stared back at Zhang Fengnian, and said word by word: "Zhang Fengnian, I know that you are the head of the Pure Yang Sect, and I also know that you are the ninth on the master list, but you shouldn't have come to Shuzhou to challenge me Chu Chen."

"Next year today will be your death!"

When Zhang Fengnian heard Chu Chen's words, he knew that Chu Chen was going to be a killer, so he hurriedly shouted, "Chu Chen, don't ...... it."

Laugh at!

The silk thread suddenly cut into it like an incomparably sharp weapon.

A head detached from the body.

Chu Chen grabbed Zhang Fengnian's hair, lifted his head down, and beckoned.

A Chunfeng Hall disciple came up and handed over a black plastic bag.

Chu Chen put his head into a plastic bag, turned around and handed it to the Chunfeng Hall disciple, and ordered, "Send it back to Jianghai immediately, make it for me to make a specimen, and hang it at the gate of my Red Leaf Courtyard, I want everyone to visit it in the future, how did the Pure Yang Sect Sect Leader die!"

Hearing Chu Chen's words, the sword master, Han Dieyi, and the people of the Overlord Mansion all stirred, but they didn't expect Chu Chen not only to kill Zhang Fengnian, but also to hang Zhang Fengnian's head to show the public, and publicly display the results.

He regarded killing Zhang Fengnian as an achievement.

Even the Jiangnan Mansion can't be so arrogant.

Zhang Fengnian is the head of the Pure Yang Sect, and there are thousands of disciples of the Pure Yang Sect!

"Yes, Helmsman."

The Chunfeng Hall disciple quickly left the scene with Zhang Fengnian's head in his hand.

Chu Chen glanced back at the audience, and an unprecedented sense of majesty immediately emanated.

The people of the Overlord Mansion immediately felt a bone-piercing coolness.

No one dared to look directly into Chu Chen's eyes, and no one wanted to be targeted by Chu Chen at this time.

You must know that although Chu Chen is the sixth level of pure yang power, it is only equivalent to the eighth level of dark energy, but a supreme master like a sword master is also majestic by Chu Chen's aura at this moment, and even feels frightened.

It is conceivable that the hearts of the people at the scene were shocked.

Chu Chen's gaze was indeed fixed on the sword master.

What the swordsman can think of, Chu Chen can also think of.

Ye Fan, this waste, this wool, if he doesn't work hard, it is definitely not him Chuchen.

Waste has to be put to good use, right?

Seeing Chu Chen staring at him, the sword master's heart couldn't help but sink, and a bad premonition rose up.

This guy, what the hell does he have in mind, right?

"Young Master Chu, Zhang Fengnian has been killed, can you let my young master go?"

The swordsman suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and forced his composure.

Ye Fan also shouted, "Chu Chen, you are the young master of the Jiangnan Palace, you can't talk and don't count."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Chu Chen laughed again.

When this sentence came out of Ye Fan's mouth, he only felt very funny and ridiculous.

Chu Chen laughed.

Everyone at the scene felt creepy.

The swordsman was even more frightened.

"Young Master Chu, you let go of my young master, my sword master can guarantee that I will take people away immediately, please keep your promise."

The swordsman immediately said again.

For fear that Chu Chen would regret it.

was even more afraid of following in Zhang Fengnian's footsteps, and Chu Chen used Ye Fan as a threat to force the Overlord to kill him.

"Swordsman, I'll make another call to the Overlord, you wait.".

Chu Chen lightly took out his mobile phone.

The sword master was even more terrified to the extreme, and shouted, "Chu Chen, why are you still calling the prince? You immediately release the young master of my family, and we promise to leave."

The swordsman was really in a hurry.

He realized what would happen if the call went through.

"Don't worry, swordsman, make a phone call, not for a minute."

While Chu Chen was talking, the overlord's phone had been connected.

The voice of the Overlord came: "Hey, Chu Chen, Zhang Fengnian is dead, can you let him go?"

"Release? Don't worry, lord, let's talk again."

Chu Chen said as he looked coldly at the sword master opposite.

The swordsman was even more panicked.