Chapter 12: Father vs. Son

"Do you know that the Holy Spear of Destiny should have belonged to me, but he sent it back to you by secret methods, do you think I should take back what belongs to me?" The man's eyes narrowed, and he didn't answer Chu Fan's words, his eyes fell on the spear in Chu Fan's hand, and a faint glow flashed in his eyes, and the breeze swept in, holding up his white clothes, looking elegant and dusty.

Hearing this, Chu Fan was silent, his eyes were resolute, he stared at the man quietly, his hand holding the gun tightened, and the whole person exuded a strong and domineering momentum.

"Heh, since you are his son, then you are qualified to know my name," the man smiled tactfully, and a calm voice came into Chu Fan's ears, "You have to remember, my name is Lan Yuefeng, as for what I am here for, of course, I am taking back what belongs to me." ”

"You speak of him, but my father, have you seen him?" With hope in his eyes, Chu Fan's voice seemed eager and excited.

"I've seen it, I still have an unfinished duel with him, but now, I'm afraid I can't continue," Lan Yuefeng sighed slowly, and then his eyes burned, looking at Chu Fan, "You, do you want to see him?" ”

At this moment, whether it was the Chu family or the rest of the forces, they all kept silent, staring at the man and Chu Fan on the stage, as if today's stage existed for these people.

His heart was trembling, his soul was throbbing, Chu Fan's eyes were shining, there was a light of memories in his eyes, and he immediately said firmly: "I, I want to see my father." ”

"If I can see him, then the duel between me and him will not be delayed." Sighing softly, a hint of self-deprecation flashed in Lan Yuefeng's eyes.

The moment these words came out, Chu Fan's body trembled violently, took half a step back, and muttered, "Impossible, my father told me that he would wait for me in Fan City." ”

"Oh, Van City? Perhaps! Looking up at the blue sky, the blue moon wind seemed to be helpless and desolate.

"Will you hand over the Vital Spear yourself, or will I take it myself?" Looking down at Chu Fan, Lan Yuefeng's tone changed in vain, cold and ruthless.

Looking down at the spear in his hand, Chu Fan's eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of purple, and a firm belief emerged in his heart, this spear, he would never hand it over to Lan Yuefeng, even if it was to pay for it, he would never hand it over.

Because it was sent to him by his father, and this spear was his spiritual support, guiding him to the way forward, and providing him with unwavering faith and will.

At this moment, everyone thought that Chu Fan would most likely choose to hand over the spear in front of Lan Yuefeng's strong strength, their eyes were a little dim, how powerful the Chu family was in Nebula City, how could he have suffered such humiliation, how had he been so domineering, he was so strong that he had nothing to say.

Even Chu Zhan and the elders were faintly a little unbearable, but when they thought of Lan Yuefeng's terrifying background, they all forcibly endured it.

In the eyes of the younger generation, they no longer laughed at Chu Fan, but recognized this young man from the bottom of their hearts, and they had a faint trace of extravagant hope in their hearts.

Extravagant hope that Chu Fan will refuse to hand over the spear, extravagant hope that Chu Fan will fight with a gun, fight for himself, fight for the current Chu family, if possible, they are willing to give their lives to help Chu Fan fight.

Not for anything else, just because they are all members of the Chu family, and the internal strife is a family affair behind closed doors, and if an outsider is overpowered, it is a matter of common face, one heart! Everyone held their breath and waited for Chu Fan's answer.

"You don't want to hand over your spear, do you think you can beat me? Do you dare to fight me? Do you dare? ”

"You, do you dare?!"

Lan Yuefeng said coldly, his voice was full of Great Dao pressure, this is already a person who has entered the Three Voids Realm to cultivate, in front of him, under the Three Voids, they are all ants.

The sound was deafening, the whole space was resonating, and the surrounding aura was jubilant.

"To dare or not, you can try it." Under everyone's gaze, Chu Fan slowly raised his head, his black hair fluttering, his eyelids were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were outlined with a touch of arc, full of indifference and evil at the same time, and his tone showed his usual domineering undoubtedly.

With his arm raised, the gun was pointed at the blue moon wind, Chu Fan's whole person became no longer the same, and fell into everyone's eyes, as if he at this moment had undergone earth-shaking changes from before, and the gun stood quietly alone, just like a huge mountain.

"Father and son, since you want to step on the holy spear, you can get it yourself, but you have to ask me if the weapon in my hand agrees, and if you want to ask my Chu family, do you agree!"

Chu Fan spoke proudly, with his self-confidence, with the arrogance of the Chu family, and even with the domineering spirit in his heart.

His eyes were condensed, Chu Yingqing didn't seem to feel fear in his heart, because of Chu Fan's words and actions, he regained his arrogance as a member of the Chu family, and the blood in his heart was boiling and surging.

"I'll wait, I won't agree!" Chu Ying took a step forward and proved the meaning of his words with practical actions.

"I'll wait, I won't agree!"

"I'll wait, I won't agree!"

The sound was deafening, and the Chu family members in the audience roared angrily, raising their heads, even if they were suppressed and seriously injured because of this, they still raised their heads and glared at the blue moon wind.

At this moment, all the forces of Nebula City who came were shocked in their hearts, as if they saw that a powerful family was slowly rising, just because of the thin young man on the stage.

Pointing the gun at the blue moon wind, Chu Fan stepped forward slowly, following his movements, all the voices were still, and they all looked at him intently.

"Your father is like this, I can't imagine that you are also so domineering." The pupils contracted slightly, and Lan Yuefeng opened his mouth lightly, but in his eyes, there was surprise, as if he saw another Chu Tiankuo rising.

"What a father and son, if you can take my full strength, then today's matter will be revealed, and I will no longer ask you for the Holy Spear."

Speaking flatly, Lan Yuefeng is an elder, when facing Chu Fan, he naturally has his arrogance, although he really wants to get the Holy Spear, but he can't take it by force, not to mention that this is the Chu family, it obviously won't work.

"You asked me before if I dare."

"Then I will tell you, the father will fight the son, and I will take over the battle between you and my father."

"What is the pity of death, what is the fear of war, if you want to fight, then fight."

"Do I dare? Then I will tell you, I ...... Dare! ”

Step by step, step by step, Chu Fan's momentum is rising, just like the words in his words, dare!

Dare to face the sky, dare to bear this battle, dare to fight everything that cannot be warned.

At this moment, Lan Yuefeng suddenly had a feeling, that was the young man in front of him, or it would not be long before he would override him, although it was just a feeling, but it was very strong.

The young man in front of him, with gray clothes fluttering, black hair like a waterfall, and terrifying eyes, Lan Yuefeng suddenly thought of an animal called a wolf.

The young man's eyes, like a wolf, wild do not need to be disguised, greed does not need to be disguised, he is cold to the hatred and curse of people, in the long song, alone in the wilderness.

"That's enough, Uncle Moon Wind, you've gone too far!" Lan Ling walked to the stage at this time, frowned, and spoke in a deep voice.

But her words didn't work at all, and I saw that Chu Fan still took a step and walked towards the blue moon wind, unswerving and resolute.

"Brother Chu Fan, forget it at all, okay?" Raising his hand to stop Chu Fan, Lan Ling looked at him resentfully.

Chu Fan didn't respond, his footsteps were still moving, he crossed Lan Ling and continued to walk towards Blue Moon Wind, while Lan Ling stood quietly, looking at Chu Fan's thin back, a touch of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

At that moment, she seemed to feel that Chu Fan was no longer Chu Fan, that kind of eyes were cold and frozen, that kind of breath was terrifying, she never thought that Chu Fan's brother, who had always spoiled her and had never rejected her, actually refused today, indifferently refused.

"Haha, good," Lan Yuefeng's eyes were bright, and he laughed loudly, "It is worthy of his son, he is courageous, domineering, and more faithful!" ”

"In that case, then I will fulfill you and let you truly know the gap between us."

Facing Chu Fan, Lan Yuefeng sometimes looks like an elder, sometimes like an enemy, maybe this is his contradiction, he wants to defeat Chu Tiankuo in his heart, and he also seems to be friends with him, so as to transfer this feeling to Chu Fan.

At this moment, Lan Ling no longer obstructed her, because she knew that this was Chu Fan's heart, a road and a hurdle that he must go through to grow up, if he didn't fight, he would feel ashamed in his heart, ashamed of his father, ashamed of the Chu family, and even more ashamed of his own soul.

"The moon is bright, the moon is extinct, the moon is dark, and the fate is the waning moon!" Speaking lightly, the blue moon wind raised his hand and waved, the wind howled, the whole world was dark, and a round of moon appeared in the sky, which was incomplete.

The moon was shining with golden light. Color, like the light of the Taoist weapon, cut down, just the breath makes people tremble, as if the sea is churning, the end is coming, to destroy everything, from now on because of the waning moon, and because of the waning moon and end.

"It's ...... The four styles of the waning moon, and it is still the superimposed four styles of the waning moon! Lan Ling's heart thumped and she whispered.

When the golden light fell, it was completely condensed to form a small waning moon, which looked like a scimitar, the weapon of the gods!

Don't break out in silence, just die in silence, facing the waning moon that fell down, Chu Fan's face was cold, a shot stabbed out, the light was brilliant, and the power of destruction surged at the tip of the spear, as if it was going to break the heavens and the earth and subvert the sky.

This is the first type, subverting the world!

It's just that the subversion of heaven and earth at this moment, compared to the previous battle with Chu Yingqing, is more violent, more domineering, and more arrogant.

In a short period of time, Chu Fan's heart has undergone tremendous changes, with an extra domineering and resoluteness, an extra heart that will never look back, and an extra gun in hand, daring to ask who is a hero in the world.

With a loud bang, the entire sky fell into darkness, the space shook, and the surroundings fell into a terrifying and dangerous place, with terrifying Dao marks intertwined, destroyed and powerful.

Everything dispersed, and when the sun shone down again, he saw Chu Fan's body lying on the martial arts stage, motionless, but the waning moon that fell down also dissipated, and the Holy Spear of Destiny was still held in his hand, and the blood stained his clothes, his hair, and his heart.