"Da da da..."
With the sound of crisp footsteps, Zhao Wuchen slowly came to the second floor of Cyclamen, and locked Chen Fan's position.
Just sat down on the opposite side, Zhao Wuchen showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, pointed to the spirit wine on the table and said: "Unexpectedly, you still have such a leisurely feeling now."
When he said this, Zhao Wuchen's life card was played by Zhao Wuchen, as if he didn't care about being taken away.
Upon seeing this, Chen Fan also smiled at the corner of his mouth, and even poured a glass of wine for Zhao Wuchen.
"How is Elder Guo?"
"Oh?" Zhao Wuchen's voice was puzzled: "You still care about him, I'm a little surprised, how did a person who value love and righteousness live until now?"
"We are different." Chen Fan replied.
"It's different, at least now the old man is not the meat of the chopping board!"
Zhao Wuchen drank the wine that Chen Fan poured for him, and then said without any concern on his face: "Guo Mingfeng was demoted to the inner elder by me, but he is doing well, so you don't have to worry."
"Compared with Guo Mingfeng now, shouldn't you worry about yourself?"
After Chen Fan heard the words, there was just a hint of doubt in his eyes: "What am I worried about?"
"Aren't you afraid that I would kill you!" Zhao Wuchen leaned forward, staring at Chen Fan with a pair of eyes. At the same time, the two elders behind him were also ready to fight.
With a disdainful smile, Chen Fan said without the slightest color on his face: "Put away your pretentious attitude, if you want to kill me, you won't wait until now!"
After hearing the words, Zhao Wuchen also smiled, and saw his eyes full of appreciation, even mixed with a touch of regret.
"You shouldn't play with fire, otherwise in the future, I really intend to pass on the leadership of the Seven-Star Sect to you. For so many years, you are the only one who has made me look different... No! You are a shocked young man!"
At this moment, Zhao Wuchen's sorrowful expression on his face did not last long, but his expression returned to a bewilderment: "Tell me your secret, tell me, although I can't save you, at least I can help you get revenge in the future!"
Obviously, the secret Zhao Wuchen said was how Chen Fan controlled the demon tail, but Chen Fan didn't know how to tell the other party about this kind of thing?
Besides, it is impossible to surrender the demon species, but that is now his only self-defense thing. If it is really handed over, it will be a dead end.
"Sorry, I'm afraid it's not the time to trade with you. Maybe after I meet Real Person Ling Yun, I can use that so-called secret in exchange for my own life."
Chen Fan deliberately mentioned the real person Ling Yun, and then proceeded to drink, carefully observing Zhao Wuchen's reaction.
As soon as his voice fell, Zhao Wuchen's pupils shrank, and his fingers flicked with the life card, obviously feeling nervous.
Chen Fan knew it well. It seemed that Zhao Wuchen came with Ling Yun behind his back, so would this incident be a bargaining chip to contain the other party?
"Just after I saw the real person Ling Yun, I wanted to ask him why he looked down on me so much. Just sending you to chase me down, wouldn't I be afraid that Chen Fan would run away?"
After that, Zhao Wuchen breathed quickly, his eyes getting more and more fierce.
And this was exactly what Chen Fan wanted. He knew that if Zhao Wuchen remained calm, it would be difficult for him to get out.
"Oh, by the way, in view of the fact that the instructor treats me so kindly, do you think I should tell Real Person Ling Yun, I have already told you the way I control the treasure of the monster race?"
As soon as this remark came out, murder and condemnation!