"King, your things!"

The magician took off his hat and handed over the object.

Chen Fan took it and weighed it casually and realized that there were four pieces inside instead of the three pieces before.

He stepped towards the shore and said, "You guys should disperse!"

"It's over now? The mastermind behind the scenes is still there." The magician was a little unsatisfied. He pondered for a moment and said, "Do you want to kill him?"

"Those who should run have already run away, and those who can't run will naturally not be able to run away." Chen Fan said calmly: "But if you are not tired, go ahead. Don't kill people, keep them alive.

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This matter has caused such a big fuss tonight, it needs some explanation.

Although there will never be any problems after revealing your identity, it is still better to stay alive.

"good!"

The magician just wanted to leave.

Mei Ji suddenly interjected: "I haven't started yet, and it's already over. This kind of task of protecting people should be handed over to the magician next time."

"Mei Ji, my shooting skills are much better than yours."

said the magician.

Mei Ji rolled her eyes, ignored him, and said to Chen Fan enthusiastically: "Wang, are you really okay?"

"fine!"

The three of them walked to the shore, and sure enough, Su Yuhua and Yuan Liangping were gone.

Seeing that the situation was not good, these two people had fled long ago.

However, there were still a few people staying on the shore.

Among them, Gongsun Zheng was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his sword across his knees, and his expression was extremely pale.

At this time, the young man with a tender face and tears on his face came forward and said sadly and angrily: "Mr. Chen, Grandpa Zheng wants to say a few words to you."

Chen Fan walked over.

Seeing Chen Fan approaching, Gongsun Zheng suddenly laughed and said, "It is indeed me who died, but brother Chen, are you also injured?"

"I have always been injured." Chen Fan also sat down cross-legged, his expression as usual.

"Yes, you are always injured!"

Gongsun Zheng laughed so much that tears came out, "I only understand one thing. You are obviously not a martial arts master. How could you step into the realm of a martial arts master and connect the world at that moment?"

Chen Fan looked around at the others, his eyes became distant, and he said calmly: "On the battlefield, with the power of tens of thousands of troops, and the energy of countless heroic spirits added to the body, how can a martial arts master be a Taoist?"

"That's it, that's it..."

Gongsun Zheng murmured.

The aura of the military formation, the iron-blooded killing, changed the color of heaven and earth!

A mere martial arts master is indeed not worthy of being a Taoist.

Rumor has it that even the Ancient Land Immortal was powerless in a war involving thousands of troops and could only carry out assassinations. This is the reason.

The fierce masculine energy and blood of countless iron-blooded soldiers gathered together, coupled with the invincible killing power, Gongsun Zheng's death was not unjust!

He raised his hand with difficulty and handed the sword to Gongsun Liang.

"Grandpa Zheng!"

Gongsun Liang cried, his tears falling like rain.

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you may die in the evening. Why are you crying, idiot? This sword of Gongsun is yours. Use it to kill the enemy and kill me. You will definitely become a martial arts master in this life!"

"grandfather……"

Gongsun Liang burst into tears after taking the sword.

"You are not allowed to cry, and you are not allowed to take revenge. It is better to die a thousand times due to incompetence than to die from old age if you cannot break through the martial arts barriers!"

Gongsun Zheng was not happy and shouted at Gongsun Liang.

Gongsun Liang stopped crying, but his tears became more violent.

"Yue Qing, I'm sorry. I should have been in love with martial arts in my life, but I still have feelings for you and wasted half of your life..."

Turning to Gu Yueqing, Gongsun Zheng said apologetically.

"Brother Zheng!" Gu Yueqing also burst into tears.

Gongsun Zheng sighed softly and said: "It's the same thing. After I die, no one is allowed to avenge me!"

Gu Yueqing, Gongsun Liang and others were all silent.

Gongsun Zheng's eyes returned to Chen Fan and he said with a smile: "Brother Chen, Gongsun Zheng takes the first step. There are still countless powerful enemies and dangers along the way. I hope you can go further than me!"

"Definitely!" Chen Fan said unceremoniously.

"Ha ha……"

Gongsun Zheng laughed and laughed, and blood suddenly seeped out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

The laughter weakened and finally died suddenly.

"Grandpa!" Gongsun Liang cried sadly.

Gu Yueqing gently stroked Gongsun Zheng's face and wiped away the blood drops from his eyes.

Gongsun Zheng, a master of martial arts and at the peak of his strength, died!

Chen Fan stood up and left, feeling a touch of sadness in his heart.

Some words were not explained, but he could understand and empathize with them.

Looking at Chen Fan's back, Gu Yueqing felt sad, but at the same time, there was hatred and confusion in his eyes.

When he arrived at the parked car, several figures came to greet him.

It was Jiang Tiansheng and his subordinates.

"Mr. Chen, are you okay?"

Jiang Tiansheng asked with concern.

Chen Fan waved his hand, opened the car door, picked up his cell phone, and dialed a number.

"An Ye, congratulations, you defeated a master with peak strength!"

A familiar voice came from the phone.

"Deal with the follow-up!" Chen Fan said expressionlessly.

"Our people have rushed to Hangjiang." said the other side.

Chen Fan hung up the phone, turned around and said to Jiang Tiansheng: "Arrange someone to catch Su Yuhua, don't let him escape!"

"yes!"

Jiang Tiansheng's expression perked up and he immediately went to make arrangements.

Chen Fan didn't waste any more time. After asking where Su Yingxue was, he drove to pick up Su Yingxue.

As for the magician and Mei Ji, they had already left by car, also chasing Su Yuhua.

At this moment, several cars were speeding toward the east of Hangjiang River.

In the first Bentley car, Su Yuhua's face was pale and his eyes were gloomy.

"Uncle Third, what should we do now?"

Yuan Liangping, who was in the same car, said in panic, his eyes full of fear.

"Why are you panicking?"

Su Yuhua glanced at this partner with disgust in her eyes.

Some people fail again and again, not because of lack of strength, but simply because of bad luck. They are the kind of people who will never succeed no matter what they do.

This is of course considered superstitious, but in Southeast Asia, the metaphysical theory of fate and Feng Shui is extremely popular.

Having stayed in Siam for more than 20 years, Su Yuhua is also a person who firmly believes in the theory of fate and Feng Shui. He even has a Buddhist amulet hanging around his neck.

They bought so many weapons and arranged so many people, but in the end they couldn't do anything to Chen Fan.

This made Su Yuhua start to vent her anger on Yuan Liangping.

"parking!"

Seeing that there was no one around, Su Yuhua gave a sharp order.

The motorcade stopped.

Su Yuhua pushed the door open and got out of the car, and said: "Liangping, let's run away now. I suggest you go back to Jiangbei directly. That is the sphere of influence of your Yuan family. No matter how powerful Chen Fan is, he can't touch you in Jiangbei, and he can't even find you.

you!"
To be continued...