Quiet, quiet, long-term quiet.

In the hall, everyone looked at the scene in front of them in fear.

If the previous attack was a shameless sneak attack by Ye Fan.

So what about now?

What excuses should I find?

This was attacked by Ye Fan when Chu Zhengliang was prepared.

"I am worthy of being in the Chu family's blood~"

"Even a small abandoned child has such ability?"

"If you can hit the head of the Chu family twice in a row, even if this young man dies in battle today, he will be proud."

The Soviet martial arts leader in the crowd, Aaron, looked faint and sighed with admiration.

The Lord Carlo next to him also nodded in praise.

"yes."

"Maybe there is some tricks, but the skills shown by this young man are far beyond those of his peers."

"Especially the move just now, a fake shot, and then another palm is a stroke of magic."

"I'm afraid it's me who is in the situation of the Chu family leader, it's hard to escape."

When Prince Carlo said this, his eyes were always on Ye Fan in front of him, never moving away.

"Hmph~"

"The two uncles are so proud of this abandoned son."

"If my father hadn't been too careless and his abandoned son was too despicable, how could he say twice?"

"But, it's only these two times."

"When my father becomes serious, it will be the death of this abandoned son!"

When Chu Qitian heard that the strong men from other countries praised Ye Fan, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"That's not necessarily."

"I, Brother Xiaofan, is so awesome?"

"Maybe, I'll surprise you."

When Chu Qitian was angry, a beautiful female voice came from behind him.

I saw that An Qi, who was originally brought aside by her father, walked over again.

The veil on her head had already been pulled off, revealing her gentle and intoxicating face.

However, this was originally the beauty that should belong to Chu Qitian, but now he is intoxicated with others in front of everyone.

The one who called Xiaofan was even more shattered by Chu Qitian's heart.

"Anqi, I am your groom."

"In the future, I will take care of you, give you happiness, and let you rely on me, Chu Tianqi!"

"Now your father-in-law is fighting with others, how can you be more ambitious and cheer for a humble and abandoned son?!"

Chu Qitian's face was gloomy and he shouted angrily at An Qi.

"shut up!"

"I don't allow you to say that to me, Brother Xiaofan."

"Brother Xiaofan is not an abandoned son, nor is he despicable."

"Uncle Zhenghong told me that Brother Xiaofan is the only descendant of the Chu family's Tianzi, and the most powerful person in the Chu family."

"It's you guys who want to harm Brother Xiaofan."

"Hmph~"

When An Qi heard that Ye Fan was insulted, she was like a kitten stepping on her tail. She was furious and looked at Chu Qitiandao with her teeth and claws.

Chu Qitian was stunned at first, and then laughed.

“Haha~”

“Hahaha~”

"What a uncle Zhenghong, what a brother Xiaofan."

"What a Chu family's only Tian generation."

"Since you are so optimistic about this abandoned son, then today, I will let you see with your own eyes how Brother Xiaofan, the most powerful person in your eyes, was beaten into a useless dog by my father, and how did he corpse here?!"

"I will let you and everyone know that there is only one head of the Chu family, and that is my father Chu Zhengliang!"

"There is only one descendant of the Tian family of the Chu family, and that is my Chu Tianqi!"

Chu Qitian laughed in anger, with a proud look on his face and his eyes were full of coldness.

The roar of anger was full of chill and pride.

"Hmph, just look at it."

Angel did not show any weakness, and waved her fist to Chu Qitian and shouted.

Although reason tells An Qi that Ye Fan today is already in danger.

But for some reason, An Qi always has an inexplicable confidence in this young man.

She believed that he would succeed, and that his brother Xiaofan would succeed.

He will definitely make everyone unexpected as he did in the Amazon rainforest.

While An Qi was arguing with Chu Qitian, Ye Fan and Chu Zhengliang were already in harmony on the other side.

After two consecutive times of Ye Fan's Taoism, Chu Zhengliang undoubtedly became much more cautious and serious.

Boom ~

There was another dull roar, and Ye Fan's third attack was ultimately avoided by Chu Zhengliang.

He stepped hard on the earth with great force.

The huge rock cracked, and a huge pit immediately appeared in front of everyone.

"Your performance is over, brat."

The three moves were over. Chu Zhengliang wiped the nose bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his cold eyes gradually became louder.

The original calmness and calmness undoubtedly disappeared after being slapped by Ye Fan twice.

Now Chu Zhengliang has only strong murderous intent and chill all over his body.

"Although I was careless just now, I was successfully attacked by you."

"But you are proud enough to hurt me."

"But everything ends here."

The cold sound, mixed with the bitter cold wind, swept past the top of Mount Chumen.

In the distant horizon, black clouds gathered, along the long coastline, blown by the wind, rolling towards this side.

"It's been ten minutes since you appeared."

"But I won't let you live for so long."

"Three moves!"

"I will let you have three moves, and you will end your life within three moves~"

Thorny ~

The moment the words fell, the burly figure in front of him stepped on the ground and rushed out directly.

The speed is as fast as lightning.

When I first looked at it, it was still dozens of meters away from Ye Fan. But when I looked down, I had already arrived in front of Ye Fan.

"The Three Absolute Truman~"

"The Heavenly Wolf is Absolute!"

With a low shout, Chu Zhengliang curled up his right hand and grabbed it in the air.

The fierce power brought about a gust of wind.

Chu Zhengliang's grab seemed to have shattered the void.

The sound of the air exploding was like thunder.

It seems that Chu Zhengliang is really angry this time.

As soon as he came up, he was one of the highest secret techniques of the Truman, the Three Masters of Truman.
To be continued...