After a brief introduction, people were familiar with each other. Several other kings of Wu said that Xu was giving mu Rujie face and didn't have too much dissatisfaction with Chen Fan's insurance office, but those Marquis Wu were not the same.
In addition to Chen fan, there are many Marquis jiuchongtian.
This group of people saw that Chen fan, a younger generation, could even enter the house, and their resentment could not be suppressed immediately.
"Lord Mu Ru, dare you ask me where is the distance between the peak of marquis Wu and brother Chen?"
A white faced friar shook the folding fan, the first one to express his dissatisfaction, the target pointed to Chen fan!
This speech, immediately attracted the attention of all people, and looked at Chen Fan in unison.
Mu Rujie's face flashed with impatience. Who is he? He is one of the highest cultivation in this place. He is also the city master of Tianfeng city. He is a bully and a superior existence. How ever has he ever been questioned by a younger generation.
He said in a deep voice: "Bai Jingyu, do you care too much? Do I need your advice when I do something? Let Chen Xiaoyou join me, naturally I have my idea!"
Mu Rujie thought that Bai Jingyu could be calmed down by this remark, but he didn't expect that the other party was not ordinary.
Obviously, he knew that mu Rujie was in a tight time and had no time to find someone else, so he refused to let go.
"Since brother Chen can stand in the ranks of King Wu, I'm the same as Bai Jingyu. Why don't we have to change the city Lord Muru?"
This time, when we went to the imperial mausoleum, the benefits of the troops of King Wu and Marquis Wu were certainly different. This is the relationship of interests. Who can give up easily?
What's more, even if he offends mu Rujie, it's a big deal to leave Tianfeng city from now on. Where can't you be a family?
This is Bai Jingyu's idea.
It's just a pity that he mentioned the iron plate today. He should not have done anything about it. He shouldn't have taken chen fan to build up his prestige. Otherwise, he would have to suffer from it!
Chen Fan slowly forward a few steps, standing side by side with mu Rujie, looking directly at Bai Jingyu.
"Brother Bai said that Chen was not qualified to stand in the team of King Wu." Chen Fan's words are light and gentle. If you listen carefully, you can hear a touch of tenderness.
That's pity for a disabled person!
"Since you are so curious, Chen will be angry with you and tell you what qualifications I have in the end!"
The voice falls, see his storage bag in the light of a flash, a dazzling cold light suddenly bloom, flash people can not see.
Even before a breath, the cold light disappeared. Chen Fan stood still, mu Rujie stood beside him, and Bai Jingyu was opposite.
Nothing seems to have changed, but there are only a few kings of martial arts, their eyes showing a look of horror.
Bai Jingyu was the same. He looked at his left arm in horror. Suddenly, a silk thread appeared outside his clothes, and then a whole arm fell off!
"Pooh
The blood was sprayed in an instant, which shocked everyone.
In the field, after mu Rujie and a few of Wu King's triple heaven generation, they noticed Chen Fan's action before.
It was a long sword with black and gold colors. It appeared as if it was too fast to hide. After cutting off Bai Jingyu's arm, it flew back into the storage bag.
In the whole process, chen fan did not move. All of them were controlled by psychic force.
If the sword had locked Bai Jingyu's head, he would have been separated.
What does this mean? The black and gold long sword is the lowest level of Lingbao!
Chen fan, a younger generation who has not yet arrived at the kingdom of King Wu, has a treasure beside him!
What's more, several friars of yichongtian, king of Wu, felt the power of Chen Fan's previous sword, and suddenly found that even they could not escape the sword.
In other words, in the eyes of Chen fan, the Ninth Heaven of marquis Wu or the first heaven of King Wu is the same.
The existence that can be cut by one sword!!