"Do you know my father?"

Lu Fan jumped and looked at Chen Feng with some surprise.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have admitted it so quickly."

Chen Feng glanced at Lu Fan: "Because this is not honor, but shame."

boom!

The air in the whole room suddenly condensed into freezing point!

Lu Fan clasped his hands tightly, and his bones burst out like a "cracking" sound. His murderous aura condensed into solidity, instantly covering Chen Feng, who was twenty meters away!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The teacup, crystal lamp, glass in the room... exploded instantly!

As the glass filled, Chen Feng let out a "pop" sound, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. He flew backwards from the chair, and his body hit the wall heavily. Then he fell to the ground and lie on the ground and blew blood.

Yang Zipei stood aside, with a pale face against this sudden terrifying murderous aura. She was also at the peak of the master's level, but she didn't even hold on to her breath. Her delicate body trembled, and she exclaimed in surprise. She also knelt on the ground, her face full of pain.

"What a strong evil spirit!"

Chen Feng spurted out another mouthful of blood, but he still laughed in a low voice: "This is not like the inheritance of your father. As one of the three kings in the north, your father was shocking the three armies! And you, your shock is too much but full of resentment. What a magic method, when did you learn it?"

"And, are I wrong?"

Seeing that Lu Fan was unmoved, Chen Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood and said, "I think Lu Zhen's country is rich and powerful, but in the end he died in the hands of a woman and his head was cut off. He didn't know who died until he died. Isn't it a shame to die such a cowardly death?!"

Bang!

Diffusion ripples appear in the air.

Lu Fan looked down at Chen Feng, and said indifferently: "Say it again."

"Chen is always afraid that you will lose your mind when you travel to Jinling. If he is so aroused, you will lose control. If you encounter a strong enemy in the future, how should you deal with it?"

Yang Zipei's pretty face was pale and he said with difficulty.

"Your trip to Jinling has cut off your fingers and ruthlessness, which has already angered Ma Tianxiong and Lu Jianping. They will not let you go easily, and will definitely kill you with all your strength, but you can be angry and lose your mind so easily. How can you talk about the enemy of the other party in the future? How can you avenge your father?"

Yang Zipei held her last breath [Dingdian Novel     www.booktxt.xyz] and said, she groaned and fainted on the spot.

"revenge?"

A strange color flashed across Lu Fan's scarlet eyes, and then something seemed to explode in his chest. The murderous intent filled the entire room disappeared in an instant, his body was shaking, and his eyes suddenly turned black and fell directly to the ground.

Five minutes.

Chen Feng got up from the ground.

He wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, looked at Lu Fan who was unconscious on the ground, and breathed deeply, "This is the strength of the real ancient martial arts master. It is not comparable to those of the Ma family's fake masters who rely on medicine jars to make it hard..."

At this time, the phone rang.

"Team leader." Chen Feng spit out blood from his mouth, and he coughed violently.

"Why, are you injured?" The other party's voice was low and majestic, with unquestionable torture.

"Lidian, after all, he is a purely great master of ancient martial arts. How could he not suffer any injuries at all when he met for the first time?" Chen Feng said gasping.

"How about it? Have you tried it? Is that thing in his hands? If so, I will bring it here now. I can't wait here." The other party whispered.

"thing……"

Chen Feng looked at Lu Fan, who was unable to do anything, and a piece of blood jade was now standing in front of his neck, emitting a strange luster.

"No, I haven't seen the things yet. Maybe I haven't touched them in Jinling and have not fallen into his hands yet." Chen Feng said.

“Not here?”

The other party's tone was obviously unkind: "How could the thing not be in his hands? Have you looked for it carefully? Or did he not carry it with him, but kept it at home? Or, on his woman."

"If it were really on his woman, it would definitely fall into the hands of the Ma family now."

Chen Feng took a deep breath and said, "But please don't worry, the team leader, I will seize the time to find the whereabouts of Shennong's power and give the team leader a satisfactory explanation."

Bang!

The other party's phone hangs up.

"Mr. Chen, you..."

At this moment, a surprising voice rang behind him.

Chen Feng suddenly turned around and saw that his secretary Yang Zipei had woken up at some point, sitting on the ground with a delicate body, looking at him in surprise, and the blood jade hanging on Lu Fan's chest.

"You shouldn't have woken up so early."
Chapter completed!