C8 Yangwei

"Sigh …" Don't make things difficult for dad. This Meat Spirit Pill is extremely precious and has the effect of restoring the dantian of others. Father once spent a huge sum to get this pill, and I am even unwilling to give it to Chu Fei. How could I possibly give it to that good-for-nothing brother of Chen Fan?

Ye Zhangqing hurriedly shut his mouth when he saw the unfriendly look in his daughter's eyes.

"Big brother Chen Fan is not someone that that Chu Feiliu can compare to. Not long ago, he broke the jade bones of that Chu Feiliu. He is the true trash in the future!" Furthermore, if you don't give me the meat pills, I will burn all your plants! "

Ye Luoluo said recklessly while pinching his waist. He snorted disdainfully when he mentioned Chu Feiliu.

"What!? "Chen Fan crippled Chu Feiliu. If you were to explain it a little more clearly, wouldn't that Chen Fan be unable to cultivate?" Ye Zhangqing's hands froze when he heard that. His face instantly turned pale.

It had to be known that Chu Feiliu was the person he had chosen as his preparatory disciple, and it was related to his performance in the sect. If Chu Feiliu could no longer cultivate, then he would die of old age in this remote village!

"Humph!" It was because that Chu Feiliu dared to bully my big brother Chen Fan. Luckily, my big brother Chen Fan was not only able to cultivate, but had also reached the realm of hemolysis. Otherwise, he would have been bullied to death! If you want me to say that Chu Feiliu deserves it, then you are reaping what you sow! " He turned his face away.

Ye Zhangqing frowned. He was about to say something when he suddenly saw dark clouds appear in the sky not far away, accompanied by the spiritual qi of the world.

"This is, someone has advanced to the Innate Realm!" This direction was not the palace, but the Chen Residence! Could it be Chen Fan?

A light flashed in Ye Zhangqing's eyes. He recalled his daughter mentioning that Chen Fan had defeated Chu Feiliu. That Chu Feiliu was already at the peak of the Blood Solidification Realm. If Chen Fan could defeat him, then wouldn't that mean Chen Fan …? Xiantian!

How old was Chen Fan? He was about the same age as Chu Feiliu. To be able to advance into the Xiantian realm at this age, his talent was simply extraordinary.

If he was recommended to join the sect, the benefits Ye Zhangqing would get would be great, so much so that it would not even be a matter of priority if Chu Feiyun was crippled!

Thinking about this, Ye Zhangqing casually threw away the kettle in his hand and slapped the storage bag on his waist.

A palm-sized cyan sword flew out and slowly grew to the size of a door plate in the air.

He stepped up and looked at Ye Luoluo, saying worriedly, "Someone has advanced to the Xiantian realm, it is most likely that Chen Fan. Daddy should go and take a look, let's not talk about Chu Fei being wasted."

"I want to go as well. I want to see if big brother Chen Fan is going to level up. Besides, you haven't given me your meat pills yet!" Ye Rolo jumped on the flying sword and said.

Ye Zhangqing was too anxious to talk to her at the moment. He stomped his foot and his flying sword turned into a ray of light, flying towards the dark clouds.

At this moment, the phenomenon in the air above the Chen Residence gradually disappeared, and the sky returned to its normal clear state. That surge of energy had also slowly dissipated into nothingness.

At that moment, Chu Huaiyuan's face was cloudy as he looked at the soldiers who were trying to get up. Just as he was about to get angry, he heard a loud sound.

"Bam!"

The door of the Chen residence shattered into pieces, and a tall shadow jumped out. Before the shadow could make out what he was doing, the leading soldiers were sent flying into the air, turning into a mist of blood.

The imperial guards behind him were so shocked that they controlled their horses to retreat. Their faces were pale.

"Chen Fan, you little bastard, really became an Innate!" "So what? If you don't join the sect, you won't be much stronger than the other Sky Realm warriors. Today, I will definitely kill you!"

Chu Huaiyuan gritted his teeth as he saw the black shadow clearly.

"Little brother!" When Chen Xiao saw the black shadow, he was overjoyed. In front of these twenty thousand soldiers, his strength at the Bloodmelting Realm was useless.

"Little brother, quickly leave!" Quick, invite father back so that father can take revenge for us! " Chen Xiao ignored his own safety as he anxiously asked.

"Go?" Where to? "Go and kill that little bastard Chen Fan for me!" Chu Huaiyuan let out a wild laugh. His eyes were fixed on Chen Fan, and his face revealed a cruel and joyful expression.

The twenty thousand imperial guards looked at each other. Although they respected Chen Fan's strength, they didn't dare disobey His Majesty's orders. They still slowly drew closer …

"Kill me? I am going to kill you to avenge Uncle Fu and the others! " Chen Fan's eyes were bloodshot and his teeth were clenched tightly. He thought of the little things Uncle Fu took care of him when he was young, and his chest was practically filled with anger.

As he finished speaking, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. Chen Fan was like a cannonball as he charged into the imperial guards. Wherever he went, the soldiers would explode, turning into a cloud of bloody mist that drifted away.

Chen Fan, who was covered in blood, stared at Chu Huaiyuan and said coldly, "All of you deserve to die!"

Each and every word was squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth, like a cold wind from hell, bringing with it a bone-chilling chill.

After a while, Chen Fan turned into a faint shadow, shuttling back and forth among the imperial guards. It was as if he had entered a place devoid of people.

"Bang!" "Bang, bang, bang!"

A series of muffled booms rang out. Chen Fan's punches were like a ghost, bringing forth an unparalleled force. Every punch would smash a soldier into pieces, turning him into a mist of blood.

"Little bastard, you're courting death!" A pale-faced Imperial Guard commander with a cold look in his eyes quickly thrust his spear at Chen Fan. The spear swayed back and forth with incredible force; it must have been stabbed into a bloody hole.

"The one who died was you!" Chen Fan stretched out his right hand, which was glowing with a faint light as he gripped the spearhead, his hand was undamaged by even a layer of skin.

"Bam!"

It was the spearhead that had been gripped by his hand and turned into a fine powder that dispersed. He then returned his palm to strike the head of the guard, turning it into a bloody mist.

"Clang!"

The headless body of the guard leader fell from his horse with heavy armor, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The surroundings were deathly silent. Then, the soldiers desperately retreated out of fear, not daring to approach Chen Fan again. The gazes they used to look at him were also that of a god or devil!

"Go!" You are not allowed to retreat! Those who retreat will be killed without mercy! " Chu Huaiyuan looked at Chen Fan's prowess. Although he was also frightened, he was soon overwhelmed by jealousy.

"Upper Sky, this was supposed to be my honor, but you took it away from me, you little beast." Chu Huaiyuan looked at Chen Fan and gnashed his teeth, wishing he could eat him alive.

"My brother is actually so brave! However, this is no longer something that someone at the Bloodmelting Realm can do. Could it be that little brother has already entered the Innate Realm? " Chen Xiao had a worried expression on his face. Now that he saw his younger brother's godly prowess, he could finally relax. He felt extremely happy in his heart.

Chen Fan coldly stared at Chu Huaiyuan. He did not conceal the killing intent in his eyes at all. Ignoring the obstruction of the soldiers in front of him, he slowly walked forward.

"Release the arrows!" "Don't let this little beast near." Chu Huaiyuan was scared out of his wits by the stare and he quickly gave his orders.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

The soldiers behind Chu Huaiyuan drew their bows and fired. The rain of arrows rained down like locusts.

"Damn it!" Chen Fan anxiously turned around to look at his big brother. Spiritual Qi surged out from his body as he used his hands to push away the arrows. However, most of them still flew past him and shot towards the Chen Mansion.

Some of the arrows had already reached Chen Xiao, but he could only watch helplessly, unable to block them.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan's eyes turned red. He let out a furious roar and used all his strength to quickly retreat. The tornado around him even caused the rain of arrows to become crooked, but he was still unable to make it in time.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a melodious voice came from the sky.

A slender white figure leaped across the sky. After that, a blue sword that was surrounded by blue water turned into the size of a door, knocking down all the arrows that were shooting at Chen Xiao.

Her white robes fluttered as she stood at the door of the Chen Residence like a fairy descending from heaven. The guards didn't dare to shoot another arrow.

"Rolo!"

Chen Fan's eyes lit up. He knew his big brother would be fine, so he immediately stopped walking.

The other cyan sword in the sky also slowly flew down and landed in the hands of an old man wearing a cyan robe. If it wasn't Ye Zhangqing, then who else could it be?