Chapter 2012： The blood clock is ringing in Kyushu (5)

"Chen Fan, it's your turn!"

Leaving the direction of the blood clock, Chen Wenjian finally took a breath. Now his whole body is vain, his face is pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead is falling, as if a gust of wind can blow him down at any time.

But even so, he still looked at Chen Fan confidently, with condescending, commanding, and with his own dignity and pride.

It's just that these prides are really worthless in front of Chen Fan.

While walking in the direction of the main gate, Chen Fan's eyes met Chen Wenjian.

The two of them looked at each other through a gate.

For some reason, when he came into contact with Chen Fan's bright eyes, Chen Wenjian suddenly felt ashamed.

Different from his high profile, Chen Fan didn't have any special performance from beginning to end, and he never took the initiative to find any trouble.

But why his aura can convince anyone who looks at him?

Chen Wenjian wanted to leave his head very much, because he didn't dare to continue to look at Chen Fan, but he also knew that this was an expression of surrender, and he absolutely allowed himself to surrender!

He forcibly resisted the uncomfortable thoughts in his heart, but what Chen Wenjian hit head-on was Chen Fan's smiley expression that Zhizhu was holding.

"Yes, your methods are really good. It seems that you have made a lot of preparations for this."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Wenjian seemed to be strangling his throat, his pale complexion instantly turned pale.

It was like a dead person, without a trace of blood.

He asked crazy questions in his heart, how did Chen Fan know, how did he know his biggest secret.

What the **** is this! !

Suddenly his body shook, Chen Wenjian pointed at Chen Fan and couldn't help but open his mouth and asked, "What are you..."

Without finishing a sentence, Chen Wenjian suddenly blessed his soul and hurriedly swallowed the second half of the sentence back.

Then the eyes that looked at Chen Fan were full of jealousy.

He realized at the last moment that Chen Fan actually didn't know anything. He was just cheating himself.

Poor, he almost confessed the truth.

It can only be said that Chen Fan's move is simply impossible to guard against, and one must be cautious about 1.2 million points in contact with such people.

Seeing that the plan didn't succeed, Chen Fan didn't care. Instead, he spoke again with a voice that only he and Chen Wenjian could hear.

"Do you know, I actually didn't know at the beginning whether you used any special means to make the blood clock ring continuously."

"So what I said just now was just lying to you, and you must know this too."

"But what you don't know is that through the remarks just now, I am more sure that you did use special means to reach this point."

With a slight smile, Chen Fan was already standing under the gate of the ancestral hall, and he could start his own blood clock trial just one step away.

"So, if you take part in the trial with this method, time will win me, will it make you feel better?"

From beginning to end, every word of Chen Fan was like a heavy hammer, slamming on Chen Wenjian's heart.

Facing Chen Fan's calmness and self-assurance, as well as the unchanging aura of Taishan collapse in front of him, he suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment.

In contrast, Chen Fan is truly confident.

As for Chen Wenjian, he just had to rely on it.

If he didn't have the star gathering skill, would he still dare to challenge Chen Fan?

On the contrary, even if Chen Fan had nothing, he knew that he would not lose!

Stepping across and walking under the blood clock, Chen Fan is still looking at Chen Wenjian's eyes. This time, the other party finally didn't dare to look at him again.

For the first time, Chen Wenjian chose to escape.

It is precisely because of this evasion and a thorough sentence that Chen Wenjian will lose the qualification to be an enemy of Chen Fan in the future.

Because he is not worthy!

Then this time, Chen Fan won without a fight, and the next blood clock trial.

His opponent is just himself!