Chapter 79 Benefactor Chen Shufan

"You are that Chen Anzhi?"

As the son of Xiang Cheng, Xiang Qiu Yu is indeed very arrogant.

He provoked a phantom, and after comparing his appearance with the person in front of him, he looked at Chen Anzhi, who was just a dark three-grade person, and asked with a smile.

In the mouth of Da Yu Xiangtian, he knew that the person in front of him was the apprentice of the Demon Refining Venerable, and he also knew his strength after he ran away, but he was not worried.

Although it is still unknown why he threw himself into the net, it is taboo to enter the Shizi's Mansion at night.

If he took him down, and then forced him to find out the secret recipe for refining demon liquid, so as to subdue those who received the beneficiaries, it would be more beneficial than forcibly marrying Murong Guigui and forcing Murong Cheng to go to war with him.

Sure enough, he is a man of heaven, and before the cage has begun, someone has already pounced on the net.

O Lord of the Eight Cities of Heaven!

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"Bang bang bang..."

Listening to the sound of the battle in all directions, Chen Anzhi knew that the barbarian tigers were fighting.

Sure enough, the other party has already calculated correctly.

But he was not worried, but watched Xiang Cheng Shizi on the opposite side perform to Qiu Yu's death.

"Shouldn't you be nervous?"

Looking at Chen Anzhi's silence and untension, he was surprised to Qiu Yu.

"Because I killed you, I don't need a hundred breaths!"

Looking at Xiang Qiu Yu, who was only a congenital third grade, Chen Anyi said with a sarcastic smile.

"Megalomania!"

With an angry shout, he raised his knife at Qiu Yu.

The eight main cities, to the city with a sword.

"Knife tricks?

I liked it the most! ”

As soon as the figure flashed, Chen Anzhi leaned over, pulled out the ninth knife of Duanwang behind him, and laughed coldly.

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"Huh!"

With a slash of the horizontal knife, it was cut out of the night.

"Boom!"

In the distant sky, there was a thunder and lightning.

After drinking blood, Duanwang's ninth sword, coupled with his Heavenly Saint Slashing God Dragon Power, was terrifying.

"It's kind of interesting.

The eight prides of the main city are all waste, and today I finally met a guy who can compete with me.

You guys, get back to me! ”

Xiang Qiu Yu is really arrogant enough, and in such a situation, he is still a pervert who licks his mouth.

Under his shout, the guards who were supposed to protect him were all yelled down.

"Do you know that I am the apprentice of the Demon Refining Venerable?

I beheaded you to the city tonight to inform the world that His Holiness has returned! ”

Xiang Qiu Yu is arrogant, Chen Anzhi is more arrogant than him.

"You said yes, did you?"

"Look at the knife!"

A sneer, a cold sword, and the night sky lit up again.

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"Sure enough, as the hundred-year beast tide is ready to arrive, there are more and more liars!"

The prince of Xiangcheng and the so-called apprentice of the Demon Refining Venerable fought all night, and the two were indistinguishable, until it was about to dawn, and finally one side screamed in pain, fell into the chip, and then was cut to death.

Therefore, everyone watching the battle was convinced that the defeated apprentice of the so-called Demon Refining Venerable was a liar.

"I don't think so, maybe it's the self-directed and self-acting of the son?"

With the fermentation of Wang Guichang, those beneficiaries who witnessed this battle knew that Chen Anzhi, who had a Wei Chun face, was the apprentice of His Holiness.

So, some resentment returned.

"Lao Chen, you're talking nonsense with your eyes open.

In last night's battle, you didn't see that the prince and the so-called Venerable apprentice were fighting to the death! ”

In Chen Ji's steamed bun shop, several people in the scene scolded Chen Shufan, the shopkeeper of the steamed bun shop, for his suspicion.

Of course, they are no stranger to this suspicion.

The prince of the Shizi Mansion has already played this stalk badly.

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"Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to dig out those guys for me!"

In the prince's mansion, he roared angrily at Qiu Yu.

In order to swallow Dingshan Refining Medicine Valley, he didn't know how many times he had arranged for his own people to pretend to be the apprentices of the Demon Refining Venerable to challenge him, and then they all ended in defeat.

With this, he crushed his eldest brother and became the son of Xiangcheng, and then sat firmly in the first place of the prince of the eight cities.

As a result, he was pecked by the eagle when he was fighting all day long.

Although they won that battle, Murong Rosewood and the Six Emperors were gone.

He was angry now.

"Da Yu Xiangtian, if you can't dig them up, you can go to the Valley of Fallen Corpses to feed the demon beasts!"

Xiang Qiu Yu viciously drank to the sky from the big man who gave him this strategy.

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"Lao Chen, here are ten steamed buns!"

A young man wearing a hat stepped up to his head and threw a first-class demon stone, saying.

"This!"

Chen Shufan has been hidden in the world since the big beast tide, just doing a small business to make a living.

His bun is a first-class demon stone in a cage.

As a result, this person wants to use a first-class demon stone, and he needs ten baskets of steamed buns, which is treating him as air?

"You!"

Chen Shufan, who was about to explode, glanced at the first-class demon stone in the steamer again, and his eyes condensed.

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"Benefactor Chen Bifan, meet the honorable son!"

In the backyard, Chen Shufan called Chen Anzhi excitedly.

Last night's battle, Chen Bifan watched it all night, and he knew Chen Anzhi's appearance.

This was the first time in fifty years that he had been defeated by Xiang Qiu Yu, but it was the apprentice of the Demon Refining Venerable who had come to buy buns with the Grace Stone.

Perhaps, this may be a trick, but Chen Bifan doesn't care about it.

"Wang Guichang told me, those who receive benefactors, Murong Cheng is looking for Mushan, Qincheng is looking for Qin Si, and Xiangcheng is looking for Chen Bifan."

Chen Anzhi said the secret words that Wang Guichang taught him, and further proved his identity.

"And last night, Childe?"

Chen Shufan listened to Chen Anzhi's secret words, and couldn't help but ask.

"Lost, Xiang Qiu Yu is a half-step celestial!"

Chen Anzhi said guiltily.

Originally, he thought that he was invincible in the innate world, but he didn't expect to meet Xiang Qiu Yu, who also belonged to the innate but was a half-step celestial.

Sure enough, in this world, the guys who are famous are all capable, unlike their previous lives.

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"Uncle Chen, what do you mean by a beneficiary?"

Under Chen Shufan's arrangement, Murong Guigui and her six royals, who were rescued by Chen Anzhi, followed Chen Anzhi and lived in Chen Shufan's small courtyard by means of rectifying and returning to zero.

Chen Qingzhi finally couldn't help but ask Chen Shufan.

"The beneficiary is the one who is grateful to the Demon Venerable for refining the demon liquid, who opposes the self-reliance of the eight cities, and wants to deal with the demon beasts and establish the kingdom of the human race.

It's a pity that the people's hearts are self-interested, and with the Venerable Half a hundred gone, we have become the target of the Eight Cities City Lord's Mansion to strangle. ”

Chen Shufan's words were very concise, but the look on his face was very complicated.

I persisted for fifty years and waited for half a lifetime, but I only waited for the disciple of the Venerable, and he was a disciple who couldn't even compare to his own strength.

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"Lao Chen, after the night dark, it will be dawn, you believe me.

Don't hide what you need to say. ”

After finishing speaking, Chen Anzhi waved out nearly 100 bottles of Drunken Divine Spring.

Then, after sniffing them one by one, Chen Shufan was horrified.

This is a 100% refining liquid, and it tastes exactly the same as the demon refining liquid that the Medicine Refining Venerable rewarded them that year.

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