Chen Fan had thought that Wu Zhao was an unusual person before, but now from Huangfu Xi, he was sure that he was inextricably linked to Kunlun.

This is actually not an accident. After all, if Wu Zhao only controlled the power of the Brotherhood in the secular world, why would Wu Zhao attract Yin Crowzi and the others?

However, in this way, the terrifying nature of Wu Zhao can be seen clearly.

Not only does he control the extremely powerful Brotherhood in the secular world, but he can also influence the League of Heroes. Coupled with Kunlun's background and connections...

This person's terrifying level is absolutely extraordinary.

It would be simply unimaginable if he also had the identity of a descendant of the seven powerful families.

Such a person is not only rich and powerful, but also controls the underground world, coupled with his own abilities and influence in the martial arts and spiritual worlds...

These are already extremely terrifying, but what's terrible is that this person is also extremely smart and good at calculations.

It can be said that no matter what he wants, Wu Zhao can easily get it.

Any enemy, even Zuo Lizhou, is really just a chess piece in front of him.

"Maybe he has another identity in the world. Does Brother Huangfu know about it?"

"I really don't know about this, and I don't care."

Huangfu waved his hand and said, "I only came to the capital recently, so I don't have much interaction with him."

"The grudges between you have nothing to do with me."

After saying that, he stopped staying and walked away.

Mi Xueqing firmly grasped the guardrail and said as if listening to a story: "This man said he came from Kunlun, is it Kunlun Mountain?"

Chen Fan nodded, carrying the wine jar, and jumped off the guardrail, "Come down."

The guardrail was quite high, so Mi Xueqing looked helplessly at Chen Fan and stretched out her hand.

Chen Fan had no choice but to hold her hand, and she jumped down lightly, hitting Chen Fan due to inertia.

Chen Fan didn't take this seriously and said, "It's time for you to go!"

"Let's go, why?"

Mi Xueqing frowned.

"You are alone in the middle of the night. Miss Mi, it is easy for people to misunderstand you." Chen Fan said.

Mi Xueqing snorted: "You are so shameless, isn't it just what you want to be misunderstood?"

Chen Fan shook his head and was too lazy to pay attention. He walked towards the helipad and jumped up.

The height of seven or eight meters was nothing to him, so he found a place to borrow some strength and climbed up easily.

"Hello……"

Mi Xueqing was a little dumbfounded. She looked up from below and shouted.

It was strange for her to be so high and high, and at the same time she couldn't help but feel a little excited.

But Chen Fan ignored her.

While waiting for the helicopter, I talked a lot with Mi Xueqing, just because I was bored.

Now, he is holding the Mirage Pearl and needs to be alone for a while.

"Hey, take me up here!"

Mi Xueqing shouted again unwillingly.

But the wind was so strong that her voice couldn't actually travel very far.

Chen Fan's figure disappeared from her sight, but he sat cross-legged at the northwest corner of the apron, holding the mirage bead in his hands and feeling it carefully.

The mirage bead glowed slightly, and as Chen Fan concentrated his attention, the aura became more hazy and mysterious.

Chen Fan felt as if a void but mysterious space had opened up in his mind.

His soul became extremely lively, and his spiritual power flowed like water, swirling and spinning in the void space formed by the mirage beads, and then flowing back like water.

What a wonderful feeling.

It was like this bead formed another world and merged with his soul, making his soul sublime and transcendent, and receiving some kind of physical and mental refinement.

There were subtle changes in the whole person's spirit and momentum.

And all of this stems from this mirage bead.

During this process, Chen Fan also felt that there was indeed an aura hidden deep within this mirage bead that was not revealed.

That aura is like a brand, which is difficult to erase in a short time. It should come from Huangfu Xi himself.

He realized and felt the benefits that the Mirage Pearl brought to him, and with a thought, he thought of the supreme fighting spirit developed in the golden war and iron horse.

His thoughts changed, his eyes became sharp, and his fighting spirit arose like a burning flame, rolling towards this mirage bead.

The supreme, invincible and irresistible fighting spirit was condensed. The moment it was condensed, the aura of the mirage pearl surged.

In a state of spiritual refinement, Chen Fan felt that his fighting spirit was more ambitious, more condensed and unstoppable.

The tide was rolling, and Chen Fan was sitting alone on the roof of the boat, entering a very mysterious state.

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to the battlefield.

There is no scolding Fang Qiu, feather fan and silk scarf, only leading the army with iron blood and glacier, moving forward indomitably.

Destroy the enemy and the city, and be invincible!

The mountains and rivers are stained with blood, but I am invincible!

Countless bloody battles, countless galloping on the battlefield, in exchange for a will that has been tempered with fine steel, an invincible mind and courage that can never be regained.

The Mirage Pearl has floated up, and countless heroic spirits are roaring and calling.

How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you?

Wind, strong wind!

Chen Fan felt that his spirit and will were becoming more and more concentrated, and his fighting spirit was getting stronger.

It seems like nothing in this world can stop me!

At this moment, his soul trembled slightly, and a sense of crisis emerged.

Under this condensed fighting spirit, he clearly felt the emergence of two malicious forces, not too far away from him, approaching quickly.

This malice was so strong and reflected so clearly in his heart that it even surprised him.

Turning his palm, he grabbed the mirage bead. At this moment, Chen Fan stood up and turned around to punch.

A ray of cold light struck, and three inches of cold light appeared on the blade, tearing through the void.

Behind the knife is a long face full of pits.

Along with the sword light, there was a fist, which came from the other end. The fist shook the void and squeezed the air until it exploded.

Chen Fan punched the blade without retreating at all, crushing it with supreme fighting spirit.

The expression on the long face behind the blade suddenly changed, and he felt a terrible pressure shrouding him, making him feel unspeakable frustration. It seemed that he was not facing a human being, but an invincible killing god.

As a result, the power of the sword collapsed. The edge of the sword was still there, but its power had been reduced sharply.

Chen Fan's punch was unstoppable and hit the blade right in the middle. With the support of his supreme fighting spirit, he punched with great force and power exploded.

The next moment, the sword was shattered into pieces, and Chen Fan's terrifying fist force engulfed the sword hand before exploding like thunder.

With a muffled grunt, the sword hand was blown away by a punch.

Chen Fan took a step forward, leaned forward and struck down with his palm, pressing it on the incoming fist.

The man behind the fist was in his forties, with a thin build. At the moment of the collision, his eyes became frozen and his expression was horrified.

He grabbed his fist, and with an invincible force, he punched the man right in the face.

With a bang, the man fell on his back and exclaimed in disbelief: "How is it possible..."

Half of his face was deformed and he got up in agony.

Chen Fan's figure was like lightning. He struck the man with a palm and his energy surged. He lifted the man up and his thin body flew into the air like a sack, falling towards the endless ocean on the side of the ship.

When the swordsman struggled to get up, Chen Fan walked over and kicked him into the sea.

Judging from their injuries, the hope of survival is not impossible, but very slim.

After a brief confrontation, Chen Fan already knew clearly that both of them were warriors at the Huajin level, and their strength should not be said to be weak.

But compared to before, Chen Fan could feel that it was easier to deal with.
Chapter completed!