Chen Chuan looked at the person, from the aura shown by the other party, and the tone of speaking here, he roughly guessed the identity of the person.

Derian Krosal, the throne fighter in Via Asia.

He said, "It's me."

"I heard that you solved the prisoners who ran out of the lockdown hall?" Crosal said.

Chen Chuan said: "I just helped solve two problems. As for the rest, it depends on your own."

Crosal looked at him and said in a questioning tone: "Since you have the ability to solve two of them, why did you let the last one go?"

Chen Chuan looked at him and said indifferently: "Your Majesty needs to understand that you are asking us to help you, not that we must do our best. It seems that it is not your turn to ask about what to do."

Crosal's eyes gradually deepened, and he said, "What role did your Dashun visiting delegation play in this incident?

You, a fighter in the Secret Hall, can actually defeat two main-level offenders in a row. Even if they are very weak, I think there is something we don’t know about here?”

Chen Chuan looked at him and said, "If the Lord wants to know about it, I still have some time now, so I can leave it for the Lord to know about it."

The previous battle made him very happy, but he didn't mind another fight. It's a pity that this person should not have arrived in full body, but only a certain limb, so he should not be able to appreciate the other party's full strength.

I don’t know what is different from these two weak opponents just now.

Crosal stared at him, moved his fingers a few times, and then slowly grabbed them.

And just as the two of them were facing each other, a gust of wind suddenly blew over, and then with a bang, another figure fell not far from the two of them, and a large area of ​​dust rose.

Fan Zhentong's tall figure came over from the smoke and dust. He said, "What, Mr. Crosal wants to try Director Chen's skills. Director Chen just fought against two prisoners. I think he might be a little tired, otherwise."

He stood in front of Crosal.

"I'll train with Crosal on behalf of Director Chen. Speaking of which, after I arrived in the Federation, I really haven't communicated with your fighters. I think it's quite suitable here. There are not many people and the place is big enough, so I don't have to worry about anyone getting lost."

Crosal glanced at him, then looked at Chen Chuan again, slowly let go of his five fingers, and said expressionlessly: "I came back today to deal with things, not to get along with anyone."

Fan Zhentong said: "It doesn't matter. If Mr. Crosal is interested, or when he remembers it, I can accompany you at any time."

Crosal didn't say anything, stood up and turned into a ray of light in an instant, but when he passed by the ancient ruins, a thunderous light fell from his body, and the ritual pillars were blown to pieces, even the ground was trembling continuously, and then a ray of flames rose up there.

Chen Chuan looked at him. This attack was purely anger-releasing attack, because in his opinion, after the pillar was established, the ritual established by this ritual might exist independently, and destroying the stone pillar would not solve the problem.

He could see that there was no reason why Crosal could not see it.

And he still remembered that there were many Zen practitioners who were practicing the heart there. I don’t know if this attack would cause damage to the personnel, but Xiaojue Temple is not so easy to meet. If there is really a problem, someone will ask him to discuss the scriptures and defend the manager.

Fan Zhentong also saw it, but this bombarded the Federation's own territory, and he was completely unmoved. He said, "Crosal is a federal supremacist, and he always regards us Dashun as the enemy of the Federation.

Since the negotiations between our Dashun and the East Coast, he has shown extraordinary dissatisfaction. This time he has come to see you, Director Chen, just because he is looking for an excuse to make some trouble."

After pausing, he said, "Director Chen, you did a good job this time. We have our own considerations on how to do what the people in our Dashun visiting delegation should do. We cannot tolerate others talking too much. Even if we cannot retreat on the land of the federal government, we should be more tough."

Chen Chuan nodded slightly.

At this time, Fan Zhentong saw him looking at the direction of Crosal's departure and asked, "Why, Director Chen feels a little regretful if he didn't fight?"

Chen Chuan said bluntly: "There is one thing that Mr. Fan came earlier, otherwise I could still appreciate this person's strength."

Fan Zhentong couldn't help but look at him. Whether it was the Prowler or Covington, they were undoubtedly at the level of the Dongxuan View.

Even if they were imprisoned for a long time and their strength was greatly affected, their foundation was still there, and they were not something that the fighters in the usual sense of immortality could deal with.

Chen Chuan actually defeated two people in a row in just a few minutes, and his performance was amazing, and after two consecutive games,

It looks like it has not been injured or struggling at all, which is even more shocking.

Compared to the last time he saw it, it seemed to be a little stronger and the speed of progress was very fast.

How long has it been?

He has always admired outstanding juniors very much. He said, "Director Chen, Crosal should not make things difficult for you anymore. Well, maybe you are not afraid. It's good that you're fine here, so I should leave too."

Chen Chuan said: "Senior Fan, thank you."

Fan Zhentong waved his hand, then turned around and left. During the walk, his body gradually dissipated like thick fog, and finally turned into a thumb floating in the air. After rolling in the air for a few more times, it turned into a ball of ashes and drifted out with the strong wind.

Chen Chuan looked at the ashes gradually drifting away, and felt thoughtful. Through the practices he had been doing these days and the fighters of Dongxuan Temple who had been in contact with this period of time, these dispersed limbs should be able to be connected to their own spirit.

In other words, wherever the body reaches, the spirit can learn which side of the situation. The fighter of Dongxuan Temple is worthy of having the word Dongxuan.

However, there should be any limitations and differences in the differentiation here. For example, Fan Zhentong can show certain strength by relying solely on some blood or a small part of the limbs, which is something that not everyone can do.

He straightened the brim of his hat and continued to walk towards the central city. This time, he accelerated a little.

When he returned to the city, he found that it was still in a state of martial law. Fighting airships were patrolling back and forth everywhere in the sky. Armed vehicles were driving by the ground from time to time. There were also many figures who fled and jumped between buildings, avoiding the pursuit of groups of combat creatures. This should be the fighter who had run away from the fighting area before.

While watching, he found a man coming towards him. He looked at him and saw that it was the Federal Fighter Rosad. The man walked up to him and looked at him with complicated eyes. Finally, he said, "Mr. Chen, I don't know if you have time. Can we talk?"

Chen Chuan nodded, "Yes."

"Then take my car."

Chen Chuan followed Rosad into his special car and drove towards a place in the city. The man had not spoken on the road.

After driving for more than ten minutes, the car stopped in a fighting stadium, and Rosad invited him to a VIP viewing platform.

The fighting events in Fighting City were originally day and night, and the chaos last night also affected this place. Now there is no one here, and only lights are thrown down on the field.

Rosad looked at the empty venue and said, "Are you interested in listening to my past? Just know my opponent."

Chen Zhuan said: "Mr. Rossad, I'll listen."

Rosad pondered for a moment and said, "I am from a Tavatinian family. During the founding of the Federation in the early years, I recruited mercenaries everywhere. I was only twelve years old at that time and followed my family to the Federation.

I grew up to adulthood on the land of the Federation and fought the founding of the People's Republic of China. At that time, I showed excellent talent. With the capture and rewards during the war, I was soon accepted by the Federation and became a national fighter.

Although I am regarded as a federal person, I still remember my hometown and the people on that land, and I still regard them as fellow citizens.

My help was also respected by them, and I became the object of their worship, so when I carried this bag on my body and when they needed me to come out, I would definitely stand up.

Please, Mr. Chen, you understand that this is just a situation, not my intention to deepen the conflict between Dashun and Tavatinia." He said in a deep voice: "Our appointment is just a matter between us."

Chen Chuan looked at him and probably knew the purpose of this person talking to him. He wanted to limit the scope of this fight to two people and define it as a battle between simple fighters. In other words, the main reason was that he did not want to arouse his personal disgust and disgust towards the people of Tavatini.

This worry is not unreasonable. If a powerful fighter reaches a certain level, not to mention the force he possesses, he will inevitably hold important positions within his country. If he has a hostile attitude towards any region and country, it can really have an international impact.

He said: "Mr. Rosad, I remember this fight that was caused by the conflict between us. You should be clear that no matter the winner or lose, the conflict between the two countries will only increase and not decrease. But you can rest assured that I personally have no interest in the Tavatinians.

Just looking at me, Mr. Rosad, you don’t have to worry too much. If the Tavatinians themselves do not know how to restrain themselves, then there will be more such things in the future. After repeated blows and understanding the gap, I believe they will always wake up."
Chapter completed!