Chapter 428: You Can't Afford It

The killing intent was pervasive, and the fluctuations in the sky had not yet dissipated, and there were still wisps of ripples like waves.

"You...... Look for death! The Holy Demon Huo Di turned his head, unable to see his expression clearly, but a pair of eyes shot out a cold light, like a fierce ghost opening its mouth, revealing its fangs, and the black mist around him rolled like boiling water, and the murderous intention was permeated.

Seeing this, Lan Yu secretly said that it was not good, although his face was gloomy, but the arrogance in his expression was as usual, and his eyes were still so disdainful.

Under the rolling black mist, a mass suddenly broke away from the surface of the Holy Demon's body, like a black angry dragon, approaching Lan You in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, Lan You's heart jumped suddenly, and a feeling of panic surged up, looking at the black angry dragon that rushed towards her, as if the hand of the king of Hades was slowly grabbing her.

"Hmph, the old man is not looking for the Immortal King, but Chu Fan." At this moment, Lan Yu still hadn't woken up, and with a cold snort, he flicked his fingers very strongly, and the majestic holy power poured out from his fingertips, destroying the black angry dragon that rushed in an instant.

His eyes were as cold as a ghost in the abyss, and the holy demon was about to strike again, but he heard Chu Fan's calm and hoarse voice sounding slowly: "You are looking for Chu, what is the matter?" ”

The voice fell, and the Holy Demon forcibly suppressed the killing intent, stood in the air, and stared coldly at Lan You, that gaze, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Chu Fan's sitting body slowly stood up, and a thick majesty scattered in all directions as he got up, and the domineering, fierce, and ferocious aura suddenly enveloped Lan Yu.

Looking at Chu Fan in surprise, Lan Yu suddenly woke up at this moment, and his face couldn't help but sink, but he still held his head high and said proudly: "On behalf of the Fifth Family, I came to deliver the post." ”

In Lan Yu's heart, he still can't give up his arrogance, let alone pay attention to Chu Fan, in his heart, Chu Fan will always be the descendant of the fallen family, not worth mentioning.

Hearing Lan Yu call himself me, Chu Fan's plain eyes turned cold in vain, and he said in a cold voice: "Even if you send a post, you won't submit it?!" ”

In the last few words, he almost shouted with Dao Yun, vibrating wisps of ripples, trembling with the space, while Lan You, Lan Yao and the other woman trembled in their hearts, and their faces instantly turned pale.

"You will take it yourself!" Even if he learned that Chu Fan was the Immortal King, Lan Yu still didn't care, looking arrogant and the first in the world.

"Chu came to get it in person, can you afford it?" Chu Fan's face was expressionless, his eyes were deep, but his eyes were frighteningly cold, he stood in front of the throne, and an invisible coercion spread out, as if the heavens and the earth had been trampled under his feet.

Looking at Chu Fan's calm expression, calm momentum, feeling his domineering, and the coldness of his tone, those who know him know that this is the rhythm of killing.

"It's just a junior, why can't the old man afford it?" Taking a step forward, Lan Yu put his hands behind his back, his face full of disdain and arrogance, "Even if your father is here, you must honor the old man and grandpa." ”

On the side, Lan Yuefeng's face became more and more ugly, and he secretly knew in his heart that something bad was going to happen, he understood Chu Fan's character, and he was definitely not the one who suffered losses.

"Okay, as you wish, Chu will come to pick it up in person." With a light smile, Chu Fan took a step, and his hoarse voice sounded in the ears of others, like a sharp needle.

When Lan Yu heard this, he showed a hint of pride, and his old body suddenly straightened up, his head held high, and the disdain in his eyes was even stronger.

It's just that in his eyes, he saw Chu Fan take a step, and he didn't even see the afterimage, and then he felt a fierce wind blowing in his face, with a strong might, hitting him in the face.

In the flash of light, Chu Fan's figure appeared in front of Lan Yu, the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold to the bone, and the red light in his eyes swept by, very evil.

The pupils of Lan Yuefeng on the side shrank suddenly, and his face showed a look of emotion, he could see that Chu Fanqiang was strong, but he didn't know that it would be so strong.

After all, Lan Yuefeng is also the Lan family, as soon as he looks at the situation, he knows that Lan Yu is going to suffer, although the former is unwilling in his heart, he does not hesitate to wave his big sleeves, his clothes are fluttering, and his hard fist bursts out like a star, directly taking Chu Fan's heart.

In the process of punching, Lan Yuefeng couldn't help but think back to the Chu family's Dabi decades ago, when the young man was no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past.

The young man back then, he almost died in battle when he received his strength, but today he can really fight with him, if he didn't break through to the Holy Venerable, then today's self may not even be able to accept Chu Fan's move.

Thinking of this, the eyes in Lan Yuefeng's eyes were even more complicated, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a faint trace of unbearableness.

At this moment, Lan Yu was shocked in his heart, and finally understood that Chu Fan in front of him was definitely not a weak person he could control, he was simply a dragon that had already soared into the sky, and the sky was high for him to break through.

Feeling Chu Fan's formidable momentum, Lan Yu sneered and was about to retreat, trying to dodge Chu Fan's attack, but just when he wanted to retreat, he found a black and white stone tablet, which had been suspended above his head at some point, sprinkled with black and white light, and actually fixed him in place.

As a holy venerable, how could Lan Yu be fixed by a stone tablet, and as soon as his body shook, he broke the power of fixation, and in the middle of the delay, Chu Fan's cold palm had already hit Lan Yu's chest.

"Poof~!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Lan Yu's mouth, and then, he coughed several times in a row, blood continued to gush from his mouth, and his face instantly turned pale, and his face, which was already slightly old, looked even older and dull at the moment.

"No way, how can you be so strong?" The disdain in his eyes was replaced by disbelief, and Lan Yu blurted out in horror, "Impossible, impossible, I am the Holy Venerable, I am the Holy Venerable." ”

When Chu Fan's cold palm fell on him, Lan Yu really woke up, the strength of the other party had exceeded his expectations, the thick palm was as huge and fierce as a canopy of heaven, and the power was like that thick earth, endless.

"As I said, you can't afford it." Chu Fan's voice was still hoarse and calm, not showing the slightest fluctuation, but there was a faint killing intent in his eyes.

For the Lan family, even he himself doesn't know how to deal with it, but there is no exception, if you deceive me, I will kill you.

Only by killing, can we straighten our bodies, and can we stop killing!

Because, in the face of a force like the Lan family, if they don't show the strength that makes them jealous, then they won't relent, and they won't take Chu Fan in their eyes.

"You don't dare to kill me." Raising his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, Lan Yu came back to his senses, although there was still horror in his eyes, his heart was calm, his expression showed a hint of hideousness, and he looked at Chu Fan coldly, with a provocative smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lan Yu always believed that he was the Lan family, and he was the representative of the Fifth Family, Chu Fan would never dare to really kill himself, and he knew very well in his heart that he was no longer Chu Fan's enemy, and if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be easy.