Kunpeng’s nest.

On the foreshore and on the islands and reefs, the atmosphere became stalemate.

Silence is still dead silence.

Six or seven hundred young practitioners and geniuses on the top of the list all felt suffocated. A few of the poor cultivation were already pounding their hearts and breathless.

Everyone experienced the most incredible things in their lives as if they were dreaming.

The adopted son of the world who was famous for his own saints came and was called out to the top of the Shensihuan List, but the peerless genius son who was the first to win the Shensihuan List was actually killed!

And he died very miserably, without a complete corpse...

Just when everyone had not come back to their senses and was still dumbfounded, another great man who surpassed the general came through the air and caused a storm!

At this moment.

Much attention.

Everyone's eyes were staring at Chen Fusheng!

"Kill the god Bai Qi, kill the ghost Yan Wang. Is this sentence enough? Is it worth my protection?"

Yan Wang's words resounded in everyone's heart and were shocked.

Most practitioners who do not understand the meaning of this sentence can only be confused and confused, thinking that if they can have this opportunity in this life, what else can they ask for?

But there are also a few military geniuses or high-ranking ranks from famous families. They know the meaning of this sentence, and they are all shocked and difficult to describe.

It is rumored that more than 200 years ago, there were two peerless figures in the Northern Qin military ranks, who emerged and amazed the contemporary world!

Bai Qi, the lord of the "Killing God" and the lord of the Lingshan Mountain in Burning Jing.

Another, known as "killing ghosts", is the lord of Beidou Lingshan - Yan Wang.

According to rumors, the two of them were not harmonious and were facing each other in a tit-for-tat way.

Later, the killing god Bai Qi was like a flash in the pan, missing his place, and there was no name for Bai Qi in the world. At the same time, Yan Wang disappeared, gradually disappearing, and also disappearing into the world.

But no one could have thought that Yan Wang would appear again in front of him at this moment!

Not only the geniuses who knew this secret were puzzled in their hearts. Even the famous guardian of the Zhongzhou royal family, Fan Kui was puzzled in his heart.

"Bai Qi and Yan Wang are not harmonious. Why did Yan Wang want to protect Chen Fusheng? What is the reason?"

After Fan Kui was silent, he broke the silence atmosphere and spoke:

"Yan Wang, you can protect him for a while, but you can't protect him for a lifetime! He has finally become famous. In this vast deserted river island, I don't know how many people have been ordered by the Lord's Saint to kill him!"

Yan Wang still showed a sarcastic smile:

"The same thing, I'm in one day, no one can touch a hair. If you don't believe it, come and try it."

The scene suddenly fell into a stalemate again.

Although Fan Kui's eyes were cold and cold, he was hard to make a choice in his heart.

Either kill Chen Fusheng and exchange some friendship and benefits for the Lord's hand. However, you have to face Yan Wang!

Fan Kui knew Yan Wang's foundation well and was not sure to fight.

But if you stop here? Then the majesty that broke through the air would make a joke in front of everyone.

How can a dignified venerable be humiliated?

Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more stiff, it was already tense, and the endless suffocation was pressing in everyone's heart, and they were all breathless.

suddenly.

The short and thin man standing behind Fan Kui hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and approached him and said:

"Sir.... This Chen Fusheng, he...he is suspected to be related to the murder of Prince An..."

"What??"

Fan Kui was shocked and angry.

The Venerable's anger is not a minor matter!

Boom!!

On the foreshore, the majestic and surging momentum exploded with the noise.

Yan Wang stroked his fingers.

In an instant, a crack that torn apart and nothingness appeared, as if it was crisscrossed, and instantly it slashed Fan Kui's murderous intent and disappeared intovisible.

"Yan Wang!!"

Fan Kui was furious, and his aura was still rising and rising. The power of the bear god was like a substance, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"I can barely let go of the grudges of the legitimate saint for the time being. But today, if you don't hand over Chen Fusheng, I will never die with you!"

Yan Wang refused to give in, and he was also fierce and powerful all over his body, and said coldly:

"You dare to touch him?"

The two Hinayana Venerables were like two huge lights of sun and moon shining together. The infinite aura and murderous intent spread out and climbed up and surging.

It roared away with a bang.

How can six or seven hundred young practitioners stand the front beach and the islands and reefs?

Immediately, I was panicked and everyone was shocked and powerless and could not resist.

The fat man behind Fan Kui was so scared that his face was blue and his lips were white, and he whispered urgently:

"Stop Fan Zun! This son...he, he is just suspicious...and no evidence..."

"What??"

Fan Kui turned around and glared.

Two kingly jesters, one fat and one thin, were instantly struck by lightning!

The two of them bowed their heads in a panic and said in unison: "Stop angry! This matter... I am not doing this matter well... There is indeed no evidence..."

Fan Kui's face turned blue and he had the heart to kill them.

Just one guess, it almost triggered a battle between the Venerable, and it was a line of life and death.

"Why do you say there is any doubt? Find out, what,?" Fan Kui said word by word, like thunder, hitting the hearts of the fat and thin men.

The short and thin man almost vomited blood and said with great difficulty: "This matter...it must be found to find the opponent killed by Chen Fusheng... before he can trace the source and get the answer..."

Fan Kui's eyes narrowed.

The illegitimate jester is the most mysterious "inner guard" of the Zhongzhou royal family. Every illegitimate jester has complex and strange means, and is a talent cultivated by the "Human Emperor".

Only the ten major sects in the world can practice both the kings and kings. It can even be said that every jester of the king can change the methods of practicing at will, and fully understand the wonderful meaning of the ten major sects.

Since the short and thin man said that he could "trace the origin", he must be sure.

However, when Fan Kui heard the sentence "The opponent killed by Chen Fusheng", he felt a little angry again and said in a deep voice:

"You said, have you ever found the person he killed?"

The fat man and the short and thin man both trembled in their hearts and said stutteringly:

"This son...has cruel means...all the people he killed were all without traces, and nowhere to be found..."

"Ha ha ha ha......"

When Yan Wang heard this, he finally couldn't help laughing, and laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth.

On the foreshore and on the islands and reefs, most practitioners were laughing hard when they heard this and did not dare to show it.

Song Chongyang, Li Yuanbi, Jiang Ni, and Yao Zhizhi all looked at each other silently. These old friends naturally knew Chen Fusheng's methods...

Fan Kui was embarrassed all the time. If he hadn't endured it, he would have almost killed himself on the spot, smashing the two kingly jesters in front of him into powder.

The fat man felt the cold and fierce murderous intent and immediately snatched the voice:

"Super the Lord, please calm down! My subordinates have found a clue... It is very likely that the Buddhist Honglian escaped from Chen Fusheng's killing situation and did not know where to escape!"

The short and thin man quickly interrogated: "If you can find the red lotus, you will definitely get the answer!"

As soon as this is said.

Everyone in the audience suddenly let out a sound of surprise and hissing.

The Buddhist Red Lotus was almost killed by Chen Fusheng??

Everyone looked at Chen Fusheng, and looked at the young man in blue-robed Taoist robe. At this moment, he finally knew how cruel this person was...

Xu Xiake and Yang Pohu, who were standing not far away, looked at each other and were still scared. They were both dry mouths and tongues, not knowing whether they were crying or laughing...

"Fan Kui!"

Yan Wang took a step forward and said in a whisper: "You broke the rules and came out of the air without permission, disturbing the progress of the trial in the Great Wilderness. Now there is no evidence, and you slander the seeds of participating in the trial."

"At the God's Presbyterian Church, I'm waiting for you to give me an explanation!"

Fan Kui is devoted to finding out the murderer who killed Prince An, so he can't even care about any bad rules.
To be continued...