"You misunderstood!" Chen Kedi said slowly: "I just want to ask you...let me do it myself!"
Chen Kedi's face showed a touch of struggle, but there was more determination!
He kept walking towards Chen Fan, looking at Chen Yin with his eyes, as if he was making the final farewell to his son, and as if he was comforting himself.
"I didn't teach you well, which caused you to go astray. It was my fault."
"Since it is my fault, then let me make up for it!"
"Yin'er, in the next life, don't make mistakes!"
Slowly standing still, Chen Kedi looked at Chen Fan and said nothing.
Hearing this, he stood up from behind, trying to say something, but was interrupted by Chen Fan.
"boom!"
With a loose palm, Chen Yin fell to the ground. Chen Fan didn't even look at him, but said to Chen Kedi, "I'll leave it to you!"
After that, Chen Kedi nodded stupidly, and took out a dagger from his arms.
"Father, no, no..."
A **** arrow shot, Chen Yin died on the spot!
As for Chen Fan, he took a deep breath and finally said to Chen Kedi: "Since Chen Yin is dead, all his grievances and grievances will be eliminated afterwards, you can decide how to arrange him."
Chen Kedi was shocked when he heard this.
He knew that Chen Fan was telling himself that Chen Yin could restore his identity as a member of the Chen family, and even be buried in the ancestral grave and enter the ancestral hall.
This may be Chen Fan's final concession.
"Thank you, thank you."
In an instant, Chen Kedi seemed to be quite old, picked up Chen Yin's body, turned and walked away.
And Chen Fan, his eyes swept across, staring at everyone, and finally fell on Zhang Daoling.
"Chen Yin rebelled against injury, openly killed the emperor, has been rectified on the spot, Zhang Daoling, go back to report to the Pope, I have helped him kill those who dare to forge the token of the Emperor of Heaven!"
In one sentence, Chen Fan has shrugged off all the responsibilities, as if the Pope would like to thank him.
Moreover, Chen Fan was the only one who had seen Chen Yin's token. He said it was fake, and the people present really couldn't tell whether the token was true or false. Anyway, there is no evidence for it now. Only Chen Fan has the right to speak.
"As for the Kyushu Ding, it’s just a pity to convey the Pope’s kindness for me. It may not be suitable for me."
"Well, you can leave now."
Chen Fan waved his hand to let Zhang Daoling leave.
The other party nodded blankly, with a complex expression.
Last time I met Chen Fan, in Zhang Daoling's eyes, he was just a fledgling little guy.
But now, there is a tendency to swallow the world.
It can only be said that the meeting of the wind and clouds is indeed beyond the human capacity.
"and many more!"
Just as Zhang Daoling was about to leave his sight, Chen Fan suddenly stopped him.
"Hurry up, after you come back, I will summon you!"
No reason was given at all, and Zhang Daoling was not given room for rejection. Chen Fan seemed to be just stating a fact instead of discussing it with others.
Zhang Daoling talked deeply, then bowed his hands and said: "Yes..."
At this point, everyone irrelevant has already left.
Chen Fan looked at Weng Yan and opened his mouth: "Now, let's continue!"
Weng Yan was stunned, nodded hurriedly, and did not forget to shout: "The ceremony continues, please, your Majesty, board Tongtian Road!"
The interrupted enthronement ceremony will proceed again.
It's just that at this moment, everyone's focus is not on this ceremony.
Thinking back to everything that happened just now, anyone felt a sense of a dream.
The Pope sent someone to Jiuzhou Ding to kill Chen Fan.
Without any fear, Chen Fan kept destroying the tripod, and even killed the messenger of the Heavenly Emperor Sect.
Since the emergence of Tiandi Sect, for many years, everyone has been extremely respected and respected as gods.
But today, Chen Fan acted like this, which shocked everyone infinitely.
It turns out that it can be like this.
But in the same way, Chen Fan's actions also seem to illustrate another thing sideways.
The chaos in the Kyushu mainland is approaching.
In the past ten years or so, countless earth-shattering events have burst out, and even the Tiandi Sect, which has never been mixed with the Kyushu pattern, has now appeared.
Who can tell exactly what the future will be like?