Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 156: The Chen Family is Absolutely Nonexistent
Zhou Fan had just gathered the storage rings belonging to the three opponents he had defeated, but simultaneously the sound of footsteps rumbling came from the direction of the Chen family residence. All eyes turned their eyes, looking at the dozens of people dressed like city guards.
In front of himself a thirty-year-old man stood with a sword in his hand. His expression seemed excited, but as soon as he arrived and saw three bodies lying his face turned grim.
He approached, his lips trembling. "Dad ... Grandpa ... " He is Chen Beixian.
"Who did it!" Standing up, he shook his sword. His body turned around looking for the whereabouts of the figure who had killed his grandfather and father.
The entire population was silent, but their eyes were fixed on a young man standing with a wolf beside him.
Chen Beixian's eyes darkened furiously, her forefinger raised a cursing mouth. "Fuck, you're the one!"
"I'll kill you!" With dozens of people behind him, Chen Beixian attacked.
Yet with just Zhou Jim, Zhou Fan had absolutely no need for help. Even he can defeat them all. Not arrogant, but it's reality.
Trank!
The two swords clashed, from near Chen Beixian's face looked extremely wrathful. Yet Zhou Fan was extremely calm, even showing an arch of a faint, intoxicating smile.
"The three old men also said they were going to kill me, but unfortunately they were killed in my hands." Zhou Fan pushed out the night blood sword, striking down Chen Beixian's body.
Chen Beixian was furious, got up and attacked.
Dozens of guards faced Zhou Jim, though the wolf itself easily finished off the opponent. The long claws as well as the pointed and sharp teeth seemed to be a frightening specter for a group of guards.
Awwo...
Zhou Jim howled long, right after that he darted swiftly pouncing on dozens of guards.
Back to where Zhou Fan looked so easy to defeat Chen Beixian. With the cultivation of a seven-star emperor he was indeed an incompetent generation. However due to the Chen family background he became haughty and acted arbitrarily.
Chen Beixian continued to rise even though her body had been bruised, even blood was flowing between her two nostrils.
"Kill me, you killed my father and grandfather. You have destroyed the Chen family. It doesn't mean I'm alive." Chen Beixian got up and lunged without a weapon.
However, it was not Zhou Fan if ignoring Chen Beixian's request was so easy.
Plaque!
Zhou Fan blocked Chen Beixian's hand, twisting the body carrying like trash. Dragging him to the inn. "My brother wants to see you, before that don't even think about dying."
Zhou Jim who saw Zhou Fan go immediately darted following him.
After the departure of Zhou Fan and Zhou Jim, the residents began to breathe as usual. Some time ago they had to hold their breath because the incident in front of their eyes was really unexpected.
With only a wolf the Chen family perished at the hands of a young man. The young man who was not even known clearly had his identity. This will shake the order of Dianlan City.
While at the inn when Zhou Fan brought in Chen Beixian by dragging him back and forth made many pairs of eyes pay attention to him. However, none of them dared to act because they saw Zhou Fan's terrifying face.
Zhou Fan went up to the second floor, while visitors started to talk about what happened.
"He brought young master Chen, even treating him so badly. Was he not afraid of the Chen family's strength?" A middle-aged man raised his hand while raising his shoulder.
An old man walked into the inn, "Fear what, even now the Chen family is gone. Accompanied by his wolf, he slaughtered the Chen family. Even the Chen family ancestor who was said to be at the level of a four-star saint beastman was in his hands."
When everyone heard the old man say, they wanted to deny and not believe. Yet seeing young master Chen being dragged away just a moment ago, strengthened the old man's words.
Tok tok...
Footsteps were heard approaching, as the door opened Zhou Fan's eyes narrowed to see Yon Cun standing before him. It didn't matter that he was in Miao Ling's room, but his face was bruised from the punch scars.
Zhou Fan was just about to ask, but Yin Cun raised a hand. "Don't don't, don't ask." Yin Cun turned around and opened the door wider, a sigh of resignation was heard.
Miao Ling walked over, "Brother Zhou, are you back?" asked the woman regardless of Yin Cun's whereabouts.
Zhou Fan had no idea what had happened to them, but that was not the main problem, now the most important thing was Chen Beixian.
"I have a surprise for you guys." Zhou Fan took a step back, so Miao Ling and Yin Cun walked outside the room.
When they came out, they saw a body lying unconscious. Yin Cun turned to Zhou Fan, as if asking what the surprise meant.
But Zhou Fan did not speak, swinging his legs and the lying body turned around.
Yin Cun's eyes reddened furiously, as did Miao Ling who looked extremely vengeful.
"I'll leave it to you, whatever you do." Zhou Fan turned around, then returned to his room.
Yin Cun glanced at Miao Ling, "Ling'er, forgive me. I really won't repeat it."
Miao Ling snorted, then pointed at Chen Beixian who was still lying in front of their room. "Bring him inside" he asked.
Yin Cun grabbed the collar of Chen Beixian's clothes, pulling him inside. But before actually entering he stopped, "You forgive me?"
Miao Ling again snorted, then walked into the room. "Hurry in or ...."
Yin Cun quickly entered while pulling on Chen Beixian's body.
After some time, Yin Cun exited the room, with which Miao Ling followed him from behind. Zhou Fan also came out, along with the Two Twin Axes.
They descended to the first floor and as before, everyone's attention was distracted by their arrival. Actually not them, but only Zhou Fan.
"We eat first before continuing the journey" said Zhou Fan who ignored the gazes of all visitors.
They finally walked towards a table and sat there.
The waiter who came seemed afraid and hesitant, even the waiter deliberately kept a distance so as not to get too close to the table.
Zhou Fan himself was still curious about Yin Cu's face, the more he noticed the more he wanted to ask. "What's wrong with your face?"
Yin Cun turned her head, looking at Zhou Fan. "Ah... I-this ...."
"Hem... What's wrong with your face young master Yin Cun? Did you just practice sparring?" Ciu San stroked his chin. He asked but had guessed what had happened to Yin Cun.
Yin Cun glanced at Ciu San in annoyance. It was very desirable for him to give the thick-bodied man a lesson. "If it wasn't for your advice, would I have been struck by Ling'er?!" his mind with rage.
"Hem... Yeah, but not training, fighting a bear." Yin Cun was certainly unwilling to confess if it was because of Miao Ling who was angry with him.
However he chose the wrong word, making Miao Ling's eyes gradually darken.
Yin Cun's body trembled, the throat felt dry.
Gluey!