A Fei, who heard the conversation between Chen Fan and Bai Xiaosheng on the other side of the hall, looked at the domineering Chen Fan who was about the same age as him with burning eyes, and suddenly felt a feeling in his heart that a man should be like this.
It's just that his method is the same as that of the Huashan Sect's Sword Sect. Although he is proficient in swordsmanship, his internal strength is mediocre.
It is almost impossible to catch up with Chen Fan.
After all, how could walking on one leg be better than Chen Fan who was flying.
"Chen Fan!"
Seeing that Chen Fan ignored him for the first time and actually started chatting with others. He was dismissed as a caterpillar. Master Xiimei had never been so humiliated since he was in Shaolin. He was so embarrassed and angry that he couldn't help but cry. Blood said angrily;
"Chen Fan, how dare you, a demon, to humiliate my beloved and trample on my majesty of Shaolin today. In the future, I, Shaolin, will definitely find you to settle the matter. I, the Buddha, will never tolerate the rampant evil ways."
Hearing the angry shouts and threats from Xinmei, Chen Fan, who was talking nonsense with Bai Xiaosheng, had cold eyes and a trace of disdain on his lips;
"Shaolin? Others respect you as the Taishan Beidou of martial arts, giving you face, but in my eyes, Chen Fan, you are just a group of sanctimonious villains in the name of Buddha.
When you attacked Ah Fei for no reason just now, you said you did it out of necessity. If I give you a knife, you will call me a devil. What? Does the distinction between good and evil lie in your Shaolin mouth?
Someone in the Wuyue Sword Sect slandered me as a demon last time, and now the grass on my grave is three feet high. How come you are trying to slander me and destroy my innocence today?
Could it be that the sword strike just now was so light that you had the illusion that I didn't dare to kill you? "
As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, his eyes looking towards his beloved showed a hint of fierceness, and Tang Dao Gu Feng unsheathed his sword again on his seat.
The cold light was dazzling, and a knife cut across the sky.
A huge silver-white bolt swept towards Master Xinmei and the few young monks behind him like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens.
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the cold light fills the sky.
First, the tough-talking sister and the few young monks behind her were cut to pieces, leaving no intact corpses.
The sword light dissipated, leaving only blood and minced meat on the ground.
Everyone in the hall was shocked.
If you don't agree with me, you will be cut into pieces. How can you still say that you are not a devil?
Especially Long Xiaoyun, he was dumbfounded at this time. This beloved master died in his own Xingyun Village. Didn't this cost his life? How will he live a good life if Shaolin investigates him in the future?
The most important thing is that Chen Fan was invited by them. If he told Shaolin that it had nothing to do with him, would they be merciful and open to him?
"Everyone, this bald donkey knows how to slander people. Do you think I am a devil?"
Chen Fan slowly sheathed the knife and looked around at the people in the inquiry hall who spoke indifferently.
"Dangdang... but no... it is. Chen Daxia is a new generation of martial arts leader, how can he be a devil? This is... slander, yes, slander."
Bai Xiaosheng was the first to stand up and speak, the more he spoke, the smoother he became.
Several other people were also following closely at this time, saying repeatedly that Chen Fan was a hero, a chivalrous and righteous hero, and he was by no means the devil that Master Xinmei said just now. It was the bald donkey who had no eyesight and wronged Chen Daxia.
Everyone in the hall was looking at Chen Fan with a hint of fear in their eyes. How could they dare to say anything inappropriate at this time?
If we were amazed at the strength of the opponent before and could not match him, now we are frightened by his courage. The Shaolin eunuch who is one of the most powerful people in the world actually killed him on the spot.
And he killed so cruelly.
Seeing that everyone was so knowledgeable, Chen Fan nodded slightly.
He has said it a long time ago, it is the devil who has the final say.
This bald donkey's mouth is not as sharp as his knife, but he dares to say that he is a devil.
At first, everyone in the northern world thought Chen Fan was a devil. What about now? Meeting is not yet a term for a young hero or a great hero.
"The domineering side is exposed, the dragon is beautiful and the phoenix is beautiful."
In the hall, Lin Xian'er looked at the powerful and domineering Chen Fan and then at the submissive looks of the other people in the hall. Her eyes suddenly became hot when she looked at Chen Fan.
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While everyone was complimenting Chen Fan enthusiastically, Li Xunhuan was the only one who couldn't move. At this moment, a hint of intolerance towards Master Xinmei flashed in his eyes, thinking that Chen Fan was too violent and cruel. But thinking about his current situation, he didn't say anything disappointing after all.
As for Ah Fei, his face was complicated. Although the master of the eyebrows had injured him, it was impossible to say that he was not resentful, but now that he died so miserably, he felt a little pity for him.
"Okay, let's not say any more compliments. Business is more important. I just said that Li Xunhuan is not a plum blossom thief. Please relieve his acupuncture points."
After some compliments, Chen Fan remembered Li Xunhuan who was sitting on the ground unable to move, so he gave instructions to Bai Xiaosheng.
"Ah, yes yes."
Now Bai Xiaosheng still dares to disobey Chen Fan. Even if he still wants to kill Li Xunhuan, he has to obey Chen Fan's order to relieve Li Xunhuan's acupuncture point.
"Thank you, Master Chen, for still Xun Huan's innocence."
After Bai Xiaosheng worked on Li Xunhuan and unblocked Li Xunhuan's acupuncture points, Li Xunhuan stood up slowly, cupped his fists and thanked Chen Fan.
"Brother."
A Fei came to Li Xunhuan's side immediately.
Li Xunhuan smiled.
"brother."
Long Xiaoyun also came over.
He originally wanted to pat Li Xun Huan on the shoulder, but Li Xun Huan quietly moved away.
"You're welcome. The pure will be pure and the turbid will be turbid. Since you are not a plum blossom thief, I will not turn a blind eye as a witness."
At this time, Chen Fan had returned from his previous coldness to a smiling state, and spoke to Li Xunhuan with a warm and righteous expression.
Li Xunhuan thanked him again after hearing this.
Afterwards, Chen Fan chatted with Li Xunhuan with great interest.
However, perhaps because he felt that Chen Fan was too ruthless and prone to killing people, although Li Xunhuan thanked Chen Fan, he had no intention of having a close relationship with him.
Chen Fan felt a little regretful about this. People who value love and righteousness, I believe no one would be willing to make friends and become brothers with them.
In his heart, he really wanted to make friends with this brother Li Xunhuan. After all, the generous brother who gave his wife a house might only meet this person in his life.
....
It was night, a banquet was held in Xingyun Village, and Long Xiaoyun, as the master of this place, was busy.
Not only did he help Chen Fan to clear away his misfortune, but he also helped Li Xunhuan to clear up his injustice.
"Master Chen, I offer you a toast. The first is to welcome you to my Xingyun Village and make my Xingyun Village flourish. The second one is to thank you for helping my brother seek pleasure, uphold justice and clear up the grievances."
The banquet officially started, accompanied by Lin Xian'er, the most beautiful woman in the world. As the owner of the place, Long Xiaoyun was the first to come to toast Chen Fan.
The second person to propose a toast was Li Xunhuan. Although he did not want to become friends and brothers with Chen Fanshen, he still remembered the kindness of clearing the suspicion and returning the innocence.
He couldn't live without this drink.
Then Bai Xiaosheng, Zhao Zhengyi and A Fei came one after another.
As for their brother Tian Qiye, let him die. Is it possible that anyone has the guts to seek revenge on this devil?
...
Chen Fan is not a person who likes to listen to compliments, but if the people around him are too talkative and talkative, he is still willing to listen, especially when there are beauties around.
......
That night, Chen Fan had a very comfortable time. Round after round, he finally delivered all the goods that had been held in Kunlun for more than half a year.
The next day, the weather was beautiful, and Chen Fan walked out of the room arranged by Long Xiaoyun in a happy mood.
At first glance, he saw Lin Pingzhi, dressed in red, practicing his sword in the open space in the yard.
I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but suddenly my eyes were fixed. Damn, this kid Pingzhi has actually entered the innate realm.
Just when Chen Fan was itching to get ready to go off to practice sparring with Lin Pingzhi, suddenly a little boy of about ten years old with haircut in hair came from the other end of the corridor.
I saw him approaching Chen Fan, looking around for a moment, and then said in an arrogant tone;
"Are you the Chen Fan that my father said was the master of swords and swords?"
