Chapter 187: The tenth level of Dzogchen
He is here, who is here? Only Chen Suifeng and Chen Yufan, the father and son, understand in their hearts, especially when Chen Suifeng looked southwest, although Chen Yufan's heart moved, he still shook his head and smiled bitterly. His eyes were staring at Chen Suifeng,
A self-deprecating smile streaked across his face and said, "Why is he here? Didn't that old man always stay in the southwest for retirement?"
Chen Suifeng shook his head, smiled helplessly, and said, "I don't know the specific situation, but you and I can feel that a peerless strong man appeared in Jinling City, and that breath is very familiar."
After a pause, Chen Suifeng smiled proudly and said, "In China, it is rare to see people who can let a grand master take action personally. You are the first person!"
When the word "Master" floated in the air, Shangguan Qingxue's heart was trembling for no reason. Her hands nervously pulled Chen Yufan, her light eyes, full of worry, and she exclaimed: "Yu
Anything…”
Chen Yufan waved his hand, looked at his father, and asked in a faint voice: "Who do you think moved him?"
"I don't know, but one thing is certain, that old bastard must have said something in front of him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to Jinling in person. I think he won't treat you anything, just look at the dragon
What does the family bloodline inheritance look like?" Chen Suifeng said with a faint sarcastic smile.
However, there is one thing that Chen Yufan and Chen Suifeng are very similar to each other. They never regard themselves as members of the Long family. Chen Yufan narrowed his eyes and said viciously: "I am the surname Chen, not Long, and he is Long with him.
What does home have to do?"
Chen Suifeng shrugged helplessly and said, "You are following me in this, but in the bones and blood of the Long family, you don't admit it, but that old man will not deny it! So he came this time, more of it should be
It is the identity of a lobbyist, that's all!"
Chen Yufan sneered and said contemptuously: "What else can he do besides these? The Grand Master is a myth in the eyes of others, and in my eyes, nothing is bullshit."
Chen Suifeng was stunned and exclaimed: "Boy, you won't understand what level of the great master is. That is not a level that human power can achieve. Don't be arrogant, otherwise..."
Chen Yufan didn't say anything, but thought to himself: I'm not afraid of Apollo's demigod, but also afraid of the great master. The level 10 Great Perfection seems to me to be a joke. On one side, Shangguan Qingxue showed a hint of uneasiness in the corner of her eyes.
, with a pair of small hands, sweating profusely. Unexpectedly, someone here dared to discuss the mythical existence like the Grand Master.
"Old man, how do you think you can kill a great master in China?" Chen Yufan asked with a contemptuous smile.
Chen Suifeng pondered and said, "The Grandmaster is just a state of mind. If you want to kill one Grandmaster, you naturally need two Grandmasters!"
Chen Yufan was a little distracted by Chen Suifeng's answer. His agile eyes kept jumping, and suddenly a smile flashed across his mouth, but he was thinking about something else. The people from the Supernatural Power Research Institute and the Dragon Group came.
The news is definitely top secret, and who revealed it from whom.
He absolutely doesn't believe it when talking about drunken lies. Someone must have said it on purpose. The only one who can know the specific news is Gu Feng, a member of the special service team at that time. Thinking of this, Chen Yufan couldn't help but smile on his face. Chen Suifeng had such a smile.
They also chuckled lightly, and the two of them silently again.
After calming for a while, Chen Yufan suddenly smiled badly and said, "Old man, are you very familiar with the Shangguan family?"
Chen Suifeng glanced at Shangguan Qingxue, who was a little awkward, and the cold temperament on her face, nodded and said, "I have met Shangguan Wudi, the old man from the Shangguan family. At that time...
...”
Chen Yufan smiled faintly, interrupted Chen Suifeng's words, walked to the Eight Immortals table with some fun, poured a cup of tea, and said, "At that time, it was still a matter of more than 20 years of money? Someone called Dugu Baitian,
There is someone named Shao Chengdong, and there is another person named Shangguan Ling?"
Chen Suifeng looked at Chen Yufan in surprise and laughed loudly: "Little bastard, who told you about these pasts?"
"You don't need to know, just say yes or not!" Chen Yufan seemed to hold a gossip spirit that broke the casserole and asked to the end, and his eyes stared at Chen Suifeng straight.
Chen Suifeng nodded helplessly and sighed: "Yes, I thought this was just an ancient memory that existed in our era, but I didn't expect you to know it too. What a pity, Dugu Baitian crossed the Yangyang from the long distance and went
Britain, the lonely family that took over the British, as for Shao Chengdong, I hate me so much that I feel like I have gone to the United States with Shangguan Ling! It has been more than 20 years, and there has been no news!"
"They are back!" Chen Yufan said lightly.
Chen Suifeng's palm trembled, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground. Fortunately, there was a felt underneath, so the official kiln teacup in the Ming Dynasty did not cause any damage. Chen Suifeng's eyes kept narrowing and spreading, and he said with a hint of coldness on his face.
: "How did you know?"
Chen Yufan smiled and said, "Old Mr. Shao Guohua is the director of our yard, how could I not know!"
Chen Suifeng immediately patted his forehead and said, "So that's it, why did I forget this matter!" He smiled embarrassedly, but soon the father and son's faces were shocked, and the faint breath began to come from their bodies.
With a stir inside, Chen Yufan scolded and said, "Rareless, why are you so panicked?"
A figure flashed through the sword, a silver mask on his face, and blood surging from the corner of his mouth, and he said as if he was angry: "Young Master..."
Chen Yufan turned around and came to the Heavenly Punisher. The Heavenly Punisher was at least an eighth-grade strong man. Two people were beaten to vomit blood. The palm moved slightly and pressed on the back of the Heavenly Punisher. Chen Yufan said, "Don't speak."
, condition your body!”
However, the Heavenly Punisher still spoke with difficulty: "Young Master, there is a level ten, level ten..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yufan and Chen Suifeng felt a great aura sweeping from the window, carrying a faint light and extremely fast speed, heading straight for Chen Yufan. Chen Suifeng could not stop him even if he wanted to stop him. In an instant, Fanghua
Once the light flashes, time suddenly stops.
Chapter completed!