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Chapter 302: Really Become a Ghost

The Eight Ghosts of Hell are indeed very powerful, and they are also considered top-notch powerhouses in the entire ancient martial arts world.

Unfortunately, they were facing Chen Fan.

The attack of the ghost boss seems terrifying to outsiders, but it is not worth mentioning in Chen Fan’s eyes!

The ghost boss flashed to Chen Fan in almost the blink of an eye. The short knife in his hand was mixed with violent true energy, and he stabbed Chen Fan's heart without any stop.

The ghost boss is confident that he can even pierce this move. Even the top 30 strong men in the Chinese Grandmaster List cannot resist this move.

What's more, at this moment, Chen Fan did not react at all!

When dealing with a wooden stake, the ghost boss has absolute confidence!

If Chen Fan does not die, he feels that he can be a real ghost...

Suddenly, the ghost boss felt a sense of despair, and all the attack power dissipated instantly, and then his body also flew into the air!

At this time, the ghost boss realized that he had been picked up by Chen Fan with his neck.

He was shocked and completely confused!

How exactly does this happen?

His attack disappeared in an instant. How did this guy in front of him do it?

Not only was the ghost boss confused, Zhao Zhixuan also fell into death-like silence again.

He knew the strength of the Ghost Boss very well. He was in the top 30 of the Chinese Grandmasters, but before he could take action, Chen Fan picked up the strength directly like a chicken.

If it weren't for the ghost boss Zhao Zhixuan personally invited, he would have thought this guy was fake!

The ghost boss is real, but why was he subdued by Chen Fan in an instant?

Could it be that Chen Fan's strength has reached a level of despair?

Zhao Zhixuan's head turned into a paste, and he couldn't understand the scene he saw in front of him.

The ghost boss wanted to resist Chen Fan, but found that he could not use any strength in his body. Moreover, the suffocating sense of despair made him feel like he was falling into hell!

This is the first time he has felt this powerlessness!

"You...who are you?" The ghost boss looked at Chen Fan in pain, his eyes full of fear.

"I'm the one who wants to turn you into a real ghost." Chen Fan grinned.

"No... don't kill me, I... I'm willing to be your servant!" The ghost boss begged.

Chen Fan glanced at the ghost boss disdainfully and said contemptuously: "A garbage like you is not qualified to be my servant, so, be your ghost boss!"

"No...no!"

Click!

Chen Fan showed no mercy. He exerted force on his palm and the ghost boss's neck was completely broken and he died.

At this point, the Eight Ghosts of Hell, which made many forces in the ancient martial arts world frightened, really went to hell and turned into evil ghosts.

Zhao Zhixuan looked at the dead Eight Ghosts of Hell in disbelief and could not accept such a fact at all.

Chen Fan actually killed the Eight Ghosts of Hell. His strength is too terrifying!

Such a young guy actually has such terrifying strength!

Suddenly, he thought of the reminder before leaving, telling him not to provoke Chen Fan. Now he understands why the second uncle has concerns.

He regrets it now, regrets touching Chen Fan at this time!

We should bear it anymore and wait until the important matters of the family are handled before sending strong people to deal with him.

Unfortunately, it's too late now!

Thinking of Chen Fan's horror, Zhao Zhixuan swallowed unconsciously, and his legs trembled in fear.

Suddenly, Zhao Zhixuan turned around and ran away as fast as possible.

However, before he could run a few steps, Chen Fan appeared in front of him.

"Young Master Zhao Family, where are you going?" Chen Fan asked jokingly with his eyes narrowed.

"I...I just wander around casually. Now I'm tired and want to go home..." Zhao Zhixuan said after taking a few steps back, with a trembling voice, obviously he was extremely afraid.

"Don't you still torture me?" Chen Fan asked.

"How...how is it possible! I was just kidding just now, how dare I torture you? Haha... If nothing else, I will leave first..." Zhao Zhixuan gritted his teeth and smiled awkwardly.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and walked towards Zhao Zhixuan, and said slowly: "Shennong Villa saved your life just now, but you don't cherish it yourself. Now you come over to die again, so I will naturally not be lenient."

As he said that, Chen Fan raised his hand and pointed his index finger at Zhao Zhixuan's head.

Zhao Zhixuan was instantly creepy and shouted in horror: "No...no! If you kill me, you will be regarded as a mortal enemy by the Zhao family, and you will be subject to the entire Zhao family..."

Bang!

Before Zhao Zhixuan could finish speaking, a spiritual energy came out from Chen Fan's fingertips.

In an instant, Zhao Zhixuan's head was pierced, and then he fell down and died.

At this time, the driver of Shennong Villa finally woke up from his astonishment.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his inner shock, and then said to Chen Fan: "Master Chen...Master Chen, the car has been destroyed, I...I will go back and drive a new car right now, please wait a moment!"

"I'm working hard, thank you." Chen Fan nodded with a smile.

Then, the driver quickly ran back to Shennong Villa as fast as possible.

Such a distance usually takes at least ten minutes, but he ran back in just five minutes.

"Qiu... Mr. Qiu! Big...that's big...that's not good! Master Chen...was attacked by Zhao Zhixuan!" After finding Mr. Qiu, the driver panted and reported the situation.

"What? The Zhao family attacked Master Chen! Why didn't you notify me to help just now?" Old Qiu's face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of worry.

"I...I don't have a chance...and...and, Zhao Zhixuan actually...he asked the Eight Ghosts of Hell for help!"

"Eight ghosts of hell!"

Old Qiu's face was ashes, and she sat on the chair with weak face. Then he rubbed his temples and sighed: "Even the Eight Ghosts of Hell have been moved, Master Chen has absolutely no chance of surviving! Master Chen may be the only master who can refine alchemy, but he died in a bad life!"

As he said that, Mr. Qiu glared at the driver and shouted: "Why don't you ask for help in advance! Hold Master Chen's thigh tightly. Our Shennong Villa could have been a success, but now it's all destroyed by Master Chen's death! You waste!"

The driver was stunned, then took a deep breath and slowed down, looked at Mr. Qiu with a strange look and said, "That, Mr. Qiu, that's it. Master Chen is not dead."

"Not dead? Could it be that a master took action to save Master Chen?" Old Qiu asked ecstatically.

"No, it was Master Chen who killed Zhao Zhixuan, and at the same time he also killed the Eight Ghosts of Hell! Mr. Qiu, you heard that right, Master Chen killed everyone on Zhao Zhixuan alone, and... they were all instant kills!" The driver reported to Mr. Qiu with a strong sentence, word by word.

Old Qiu suddenly stood up, his mouth turned O-shaped, and he froze for a whole minute before he came to his senses.

"Damn!" After holding it in for a long time, Mr. Qiu couldn't find words to describe his mood at this moment.
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