Chen Yufan's bold attack triggered a surge of blood in his body. The blood of the dragon clan surged in his body. It was completely different from the usual Chen Yufan. His palms were open infinitely, like dragon claws.

Holding down the shadow's face, it seemed as if he could crush the head at will. A cold smile flashed across his handsome face.

This shocked Long Aotian and Chen Suifeng. What kind of existence is the shadow assassin? A strong assassin at the ninth level, with unparalleled swordsmanship in the world. Even if the great master in the world encounters such a sudden and unprepared blow from him, he will

Some were in a hurry, but Chen Yufan remained calm and calm.

Under Li Xiaoyao's perverted attack, Chen Yufan also looked calm now, not to mention this unskilled assassin. The corners of his mouth slowly raised, revealing a killing blow, but more of an anger. Long Ao

Tian hurriedly took two steps, trying to stop Chen Yufan's next sharp move, and said in a quick voice: "Yu Fan, no!"

Chen Yufan smiled and shook his head: "What don't you want?"

"Don't kill him!" Long Aotian said immediately, but as soon as he said this, he knew that his grandson, who was closely related by blood, could never return to the position of ancestor and grandson, and be as close as any other grandson and grandson.

It will become increasingly difficult for him to take over Longmen.

Chen Yufan's smile never stopped, he just said in a very soft tone: "But he wants to kill me?"

Chen Suifeng also woke up from the shock at this moment, recalling the conversation between his father and his son in his ears, feeling an indescribable coldness in his heart, and shouted at Long Aotian: "That's enough, your man Yu Fan is not

It can move, you can leave now!"

Chen Suifeng didn't have much respect for his biological father, not even as much as the old farmer farming in the countryside. So at this moment, his eyebrows were furious and his face was ferocious with a terrifying attitude, like a lion guarding his territory. That feeling made him

Long Aotian felt a little inexplicably sad.

Chen Yufan's fingers began to move slightly, moving away from the shadow assassin's face. The ninth-level assassin felt relaxed in his heart, as if a joy of rebirth came to his heart. Before that, his life was not his own.

Instead, I held it in the hands of the young man in front of me. Thinking of this, I felt a chill in my heart, but the corner of my mouth moved slightly and said: "Thank you!"

Although the voice was still cold, it had an indescribable meaning. Chen Yufan ignored it. When Long Aotian waved to him, the shadow disappeared into the air, seemingly without even a trace of coming or going.

Only the fragment of the broken sword carved on the floor proved that he had appeared here.

Long Aotian's eyebrows began to frown, and his fingers kept moving, showing a trace of uneasiness. At this moment, Chen Yufan also turned the jasper finger on the middle finger of his left hand, with a strong dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Gradually it narrowed, like a cat in spring.

"Why? Why don't you want to go back with me?" Long Aotian asked the same question again.

His eyes were fixed on Chen Yufan, as if he wanted to see something from his eyes that looked like he was asleep but were actually shining brightly. But he was disappointed, very disappointed, because he couldn't see anything.

His face looked as calm as if it had gone through a hundred years of vicissitudes, without any disturbance.

"Why?" Long Aotian asked again.

Chen Yufan just tilted his head slightly, with a smile on his face and said: "There is no reason? Because I will soon go abroad with Professor Li Wenwen to study abroad, so I can only live up to your kindness. And
Chapter completed!