Chapter 8 Killing Liao Feng

As soon as Chen Fan turned around, he saw Liao Feng and the boy in gray with their arms crossed, leaning against the wall and looking at him playfully.

"Sure enough, you did it!" Chen Fan's eyes turned cold.

Liao Feng laughed wildly: "What if we did it? I just didn't expect you to hide in such an inconspicuous place, but let us find it!"

A few days ago, after Chen Fan was struck by lightning and passed out, the two of them came to Chen Fan's residence and searched Chen Fan's room, but they didn't even see the shadow of a primordial stone. He was very unwilling.

He can be sure that Chen Fan must have accumulated a lot of primeval stones in the past three years. After all, Chen Fan is a waste of martial arts, and he can't use so many primeval stones at all.

He thought about scouring it over and using it for him, so that his cultivation would break through. Fortunately, he had a good performance in the outer door competition.

Therefore, he was very unwilling to find where the primeval stone was.

So, I have been looking for Chen Fan's traces for the past few days, but Chen Fan seems to have disappeared, he has not come back for several days, and he has not seen a shadow.

It happened that when he was passing by the square earlier, he saw the scene of Chen Fan and Qin Changkong talking, so he followed him all the way, and he was caught by him. Chen Fan actually hid the primeval stone at the foot of the courtyard wall.

Looking at the wooden box Chen Fan was holding in his hand, Liao Feng's eyes were full of hot greed. This time, he would soon be able to break through to the fourth or even fifth stage of Qigong.

"The sect has rules, no one is allowed to break into other people's residences without authorization, you dare to ignore the rules of the sect!" Chen Fan looked at Liao Feng coldly and said.

"Joke, you are a waste of martial arts, you should have been expelled from the sect, even if I broke into your residence, so what, will the sect punish me for a waste?" Liao Feng laughed wildly, arrogantly Incomparably, he did not take the rules of the sect in his eyes at all.

Immediately, Liao Feng said to the gray-clothed boy, "Go and bring his wooden box. This kind of waste deserves to have primeval stones? It's a waste to give him!"

The gray-clothed boy nodded and walked towards Chen Fan with a sneer.

"Bring it here, you bastards don't deserve to have primeval stones at all, Brother Feng will help you make the most of these primeval stones."

The boy in gray sarcastically said, looking at Chen Fan contemptuously, stretched out his arm, and took it towards the wooden box in Chen Fan's hand, as if the wooden box was his.

"Ok?"

At this time, the boy in gray frowned, because he saw that his wrist was pinched by Chen Fan.

He raised his head, stared at Chen Fan with contempt, and sneered: "What, waste, do you still want to resist?"

"Crack!"

Chen Fan didn't answer, his expression was extremely cold, he grabbed the palm of the gray-clothed boy with force, and directly broke the gray-clothed boy's wrist.

"what......"

The screaming voice came from the mouth of the gray-clothed boy, and the severe pain caused his forehead to be covered in cold sweat instantly.

"boom!"

Chen Fan immediately kicked the gray-clothed boy on the chest, and his ferocious force directly broke several ribs of the gray-clothed boy. The whole person flew out and smashed at Liao Feng's feet, vomiting blood and screaming again and again.

"If you want to snatch my primeval stone, I'm afraid that you will take a lifeless flower!"

An icy voice came out of Chen Fan's mouth, his eyes were cold, and his body was filled with icy aura.

Today, he is no longer the waste he used to be!

If it was before, facing Liao Feng and the two of them, even if he resisted, it would be of no avail. Not only would the primeval stone be taken away, but he would also be beaten violently for resisting.

but now......

The cold eyes looked at Liao Feng, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

He was about to find someone to test his strength. Since Liao Feng took the initiative to find him, he would use Liao Feng as a test stone.

At this moment, Liao Feng looked astonished for a while. He looked at the boy in gray lying beside his feet, and he couldn't believe it.

The gray-clothed boy has the peak of the second stage of Qigong, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the third stage. With the strength of the gray-clothed boy, shouldn't it be possible to bring Chen Fan's wooden box to him smoothly? Why was Chen Fan's wrist broken instead, and he kicked and flew to his feet.

After a while, Liao Feng came back to his senses, stared at Chen Fan with wide eyes, and exclaimed, "Waste, have you broken through to the Qi Gathering Realm?"

"Not bad." Chen Fan said lightly.

Liao Feng's pupils shrank slightly, but then he sneered and said, "What if you break through to the Qi Gathering Realm? A waste is still a waste, and gathering Qi for three years is only one stage of Qigong, and I... ."

With a bang, the momentum on Liao Feng's body exploded, forming a gust of wind and rushing out, lifting all the sand and stones on the ground away, and proudly said: "It's the third stage of Qigong!"

"So what?" Chen Fan said flatly.

Liao Feng thought that Chen Fan would show fear on his face, but Chen Fan didn't. He looked at him flatly and spit out three words, which made him feel like he was punching cotton, and he was very angry.

"Looks like you thought you had broken through to the first stage of qigong, and you could show up in front of me, didn't you?" Liao Feng's voice was cold, his eyes flashed with cruelty. All bullied by him!

"Brother Feng, help me take revenge!" The boy in gray said with difficulty, his eyes looking at Chen Fan full of resentment.

Liao Feng glanced at him and scolded: "Useless things, I have to do it myself!"

After that, Liao Feng lifted his footsteps and walked towards Chen Fan step by step. The momentum on his body was pressing towards Chen Fan. He wanted to see Chen Fan kneeling and begging for mercy under the pressure of his momentum.

But unfortunately, no, Chen Fan stood there, motionless, looking at him coldly.

Liao Feng's heart was even colder, his eyes flashed, and then he quickened his pace. In a few steps, he appeared three meters away from Chen Fan, his body was surging, and he shouted: "Ban Niu Fist!"

I saw that his right arm was wrapped in vitality, and then he punched forward violently.

The air shook, and there seemed to be a roar of a bull in the space, and a huge boxing shadow slammed towards Chen Fan, like a bull rushing over, full of oppression.

"Barbarian Cow Fist" is a Huang-level inferior martial skill, which is practiced by many people in the outer sect. It is simple and powerful, and is very popular among the outer sect disciples.

Liao Feng himself was in the middle stage of Qigong Stage 3, and his strength was 3,200 jin. After he performed "Barbarian Bull Fist", he had an increase of 100 jin, and his strength reached 3,300 jin.

Before the boxing shadow arrived, the strong wind had already hit Chen Fan, blowing his long hair backwards and fluttering his clothes.

At this moment, a ray of light burst out in Chen Fan's eyes, his vitality surged like a tide in the meridians in his body, and appeared in the palm of his right hand. Immediately, Chen Fan slapped his palm forward, and a golden palm print blasted out.

boom!

The Vajra Seal collided with Liao Feng's fist shadow, and in an instant, the fist shadow shattered, and it was completely crushed.

With this palm, Liao Feng's chest collapsed, and his ribs were broken. He screamed and fell to the ground, blood spurting wildly.

"You are not the first stage of Qigong, you are the late second stage of qigong, it is impossible, even if you are the late second stage of qigong, you cannot be my opponent, how can your strength be so strong!" Liao Feng clutched the pain unbearably In his chest, he looked up at Chen Fan with difficulty and screamed.

At this time, he realized that Chen Fan was not the first stage of Qigong he thought, but the second stage, and he was able to crush him.

No wonder he broke the wrist of the gray-clothed boy easily. He just thought that it was because of Chen Fan's sudden explosion and the lack of preparation of the gray-clothed boy.

Chen Fan said coldly, "I never said I was a qigong class."

"You, damn, you dare to plot against us!" Liao Feng said with a pale face, his eyes were full of unwillingness. If he had known that Chen Fan was in the late second stage of Qigong, he would never underestimate the enemy.

"Conspiracy?" Chen Fan was stunned by Liao Feng's words, and then mocked: "It's ridiculous."

Immediately, Chen Fan walked towards Liao Feng, causing Liao Feng's complexion to change. He quickly moved backwards with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice, "What, what do you want to do?"

"What?"

Chen Fan smiled coldly and said, "According to the rules of the sect, whoever trespasses on other people's residences, the owner of the residence can directly kill the trespassers!"

Liao Feng's body trembled violently, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

Because Chen Fan didn't say anything wrong, this is indeed the rules of the sect. Even if Chen Fan killed the two of them, the sect would not blame Chen Fan.

"You, you dare to kill me?"

Chen Fan said coldly, "See if I dare."

"You...you can't kill me, do you know who my brother is? Liao Fan, a master of the fifth stage of outer qigong, and a member of the Tianmeng, if you kill me, my brother will never let go If I pass you, I will chase you to death!"

Liao Feng quickly lifted his elder brother out, hoping to calm Chen Fan down.

Sure enough, when he heard his words, Chen Fan's footsteps stopped, which gave Liao Feng a glimmer of hope, and immediately shouted again: "Chen Fan, help me up quickly!"

"I really admire your courage!" Hearing Liao Feng's commanding voice, Chen Fan sneered and approached again.

Liao Feng's complexion changed, and then he stepped back again and said in fear: "You, what are you going to do, I tell you, don't mess around, my brother is Liao Fan, if you kill me, my brother will definitely seek revenge on you. Yes, you can never be my brother's opponent. If you let me go, I will see you detour from now on."

"Do you think I will believe it?" Chen Fan said coldly.

If he releases Liao Feng, I am afraid that Liao Feng will immediately bring his elder brother Liao Fan over to seek revenge for him. It is possible to kill him. How could he let such a person go.

The words fell, the Vajra Seal condensed, and bombarded Liao Feng's chest again, directly smashing his chest.

Liao Feng stared at Chen Fan, unable to rest his eyes. He didn't expect that Chen Fan would actually dare to kill him.

The boy in gray was stunned, his whole body trembled, he quickly got up, ran towards the door, and shouted loudly: "Killing, Chen Fan killing..."

However, before he ran out of the gate, Chen Fan once again slapped the boy in gray and sent the boy in gray to the west.

Looking at the bodies of the two, Chen Fan's eyes flashed coldly.

He killed Liao Feng and the boy in gray who trespassed at his residence in accordance with the rules, and he would not be punished, but this matter must be reported to the sect, otherwise, the sect would be punished for murdering his fellow sect.

Therefore, this matter cannot be kept secret, and Liao Feng's brother will naturally know.

"Liao Fan..."

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

With his current strength, he is still unable to compete with the fifth qigong stage. Unless he breaks through to the fourth stage of qigong, he can barely save his life. Otherwise, in the face of Liao Fan's pursuit, he will surely die.

But he didn't regret it, because when he decided to kill Liao Feng, he had already figured out what to do next.

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