After wiping away the tears from his laughter, Wu Meng finally stabilized his mind, and said to Chen Fan out of breath: "You know, your so-called method has been tried by countless people in Kyushu prison for many years. Yes, but what is the end result?"
"Isn't there only one Gu Wentian left?"
"Let me tell you, in the legend that Gu Wentian has something to do with the Tiandi Sect, do you think his departure was just accidental? Or do you think that the sum of the wisdom of so many people from the ages to the present is not as good as you are a nasty kid?"
Wu Meng's words were extremely heavy, and he didn't mean to save Chen Fan any face.
Accompanied by the contemptuous ridicule of others, if your temper is a little hotter, you may become angry and fight.
But Chen Fan didn't. He just looked at Wu Meng quietly, his eyes like torches.
"Many predecessors have not found the direction, why must I not find it? You say that I am not as good as the predecessors, why are you so sure?"
Some words directly left everyone speechless. Although it was a bit quibble, it was undeniable that what Chen Fan said seemed right.
Slowly converging to his own state, Wu Meng finally recovered his calmness, took a deep look at Chen Fan, and said sincerely: "You are a very interesting person. If you can come one step earlier, I might really let you try. test."
"It's just a pity, you seem to be late!"
Shaking his head while getting up, Wu Meng continued to open his mouth with the skull in his hand: "Compared to you, I am more willing to cooperate with people taught by the Emperor of Heaven."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Fan's pupils shrank and he was immediately ready for battle!
"Can I ask, does Wang Yi or Ma Yue give you any benefit?"
Who is Chen Fanshi? From just a few words, he guessed the meaning of Wu Meng's words.
What does it mean that he is late, and what does it mean to be more willing to cooperate with people from the Heavenly Emperor?
It was clear that someone was behind the scenes, so this person must be Wang Yi and Ma Yuezhi. After all, when Chen Fan first arrived, no one had conflicts with anyone.
As for Wang Yi and Ma Yue, they personally went to Chen Jing to **** Chen Fan. Chen Fan did not believe that Chen Yi did not do anything behind this.
Otherwise, that would not be Chen Yi's person.
Facing Chen Fan’s ability to guess who instigated him in an instant, Wu Meng seemed a little surprised, but he still opened his mouth: “The promise given by the people of the Emperor of Heaven is always more reliable than you, a prisoner in prison. Music."
Chen Fan heard that Wang and Ma must have achieved a cooperative relationship with Wu Meng with freedom, and wanted to kill themselves.
But in his opinion, Wang and Ma are really not reliable on their own.
A deacon at the bottom of the Celestial Sect was even sent to guard the Kyushu Prison, saying that it was a deacon if it sounded good, or a jailer if it sounded bad.
Wu Meng also believed in the promise that such a person gave casually, and Chen Fan really took this person too seriously.
With a deep waist and lunge, both hands naturally stretched out one after the other. Chen Fan was ready for the battle. He knew that this battle was inevitable!
"Go on, give him a good time."
Wu Meng rubbed his skull and sat back in his bone chair again, leaning his chin with one hand, showing a very expectant look at the theater.
Three days ago, Wu Meng had personally watched the battle in the lower zone, and now the battle is happening right before his eyes. How could he not expect it?
In an instant, dozens of people in the cave surrounded Chen Fan, and many people were rushing outside.
After all, Chen Fan was not a soft persimmon. He did not hesitate to shoot. He swung an iron fist for a while, and the tiger was born with the wind. After that, it seemed to contain the might of the sky, like a wind and thunder.
Countless people stepped forward, setting aside life and death, and there seemed to be only one purpose left in their eyes.
To Chen Fan's death!