Chapter 2383： I killed it, so what!

For the first time in his life, Kong Yunlong felt a little regretful.

He had never seen a person's murderous intentions so serious, as if there was a common enemy.

But the crux of the problem was that Chen Fan had no hatred with him, but he had broken his arm because of Chen Fan.

Why is Chen Fan able to act so confidently today?

Originally, Kong Yunlong's idea was to rely on this being in Zhongzhou, his own territory, to bring people to Chen Fan some humiliation or suppression.

No matter how strong Chen Fan is, can he dare to teach his disciples in Zhongzhou?

It's a pity that Kong Yunlong predicted everything wrong. Not only did Chen Fan dare to do it, he even dared to kill!

"Kong Yunlong, if you want to blame, blame yourself for your bad luck. You have to provoke me at this time!"

"I hope your death can sound a wake-up call to the entire Tiandijiao!"

After finishing the last sentence, Chen Fan's palm slowly released force, while Kong Yunlong struggled desperately.

But these struggles had no effect. It seemed that Chen Fan's hand was not covering Kong Yunlong's throat, but rather controlling him.

The cultivation base was suppressed, unable to lift a single bit, and the body was covered. Manipulation, no matter what kind of struggle, can't escape that big hand.

His consciousness gradually blurred, Kong Yunlong finally felt the unprecedented approach of death.

He regretted it.

When the disciples of the Emperor of Heaven who came with Kong Yunlong saw this, they immediately wanted to do something, but before they could take any action, Chen Fan was shocked, and in fact it suddenly spread!

Everyone present suddenly realized that they couldn't move.

Being suppressed by Chen Fan's momentum!

This is a bit too scary. Could it be said that so many people can't fight Chen Fan's momentum, how is this possible?

No matter how powerful Chen Fan is, he can still beat dozens of them?

However, this is the fact.

In terms of cultivation, he is even more advanced than Kong Yunlong, but in terms of combat power, killing is like killing a chicken!

The terrifying foundation that Chen Fan has laid over the years, the emperor's aura that he has cultivated through hard work, and the domineering aura of giving up to me can all increase combat power.

The combat power of a monk is not only in the cultivation base!

At this moment, all the diners in the restaurant were shocked, all shivering in the corner.

That's Kong Yunlong, the pope's disciple, who now looks like a dead dog in Chen Fan's hands. Who can imagine such a thing?

It turns out that at many moments, I still think that what the storyteller said about Chen Fan is too strong and somewhat unrealistic.

Looking at it now, it is an unprecedented restoration!

And when the diners were so shocked, the accident happened again.

"Junior, how dare to hurt my emperor's teacher, don't stop!"

Accompanied by a dull sound of bombing, a void in front of Chen Fan suddenly lit up.

Then an elderly white beard came across the void and stood in front of Chen Fan.

This is a means of vanity shifting, and Chen Fan used it once.

It's just that Chen Fan's use of void movement is far from the naturalness of the old man in front of him.

Then this can only illustrate one problem.

Here comes...

Holy Land!

"Elder, elder, save me!"

Upon seeing this, Kong Yunlong finally saw hope, and exhausted all his energy to call for help to the old man with white beard.

And from his tone, Chen Fan also heard that this old man is probably one of the four great elders of the Heavenly Emperor Sect!

One thing Chen Fan didn't expect was that in addition to the Pope, there were even people who had cultivated to the Holy Land.

It really is a terrible existence.

However, this terrible word had no effect on Chen Fan at this moment.

"This elder, are you asking me to let people go?"

Looking at the white-bearded old man with a sneer, Chen Fan's tone was cold with a touch of rejection.

But the elder hadn't heard it yet, and with his hands on his back, he calmly said: "The disciple of my Celestial Sect is not someone who can move. I advise you to rein in the precipice, if not..."

"Crack!"

Before the elder had finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound in his ear.

Kong Yunlong's neck crooked, and his life went to the west!

"Zhuzi, dare you!!"

The elders were deceived. Why did Chen Fan play his cards so unreasonably and kill someone before he finished speaking. How could it be like this?

The diners were also blinded.

In the presence of the elders of the Emperor of Heaven, killed the pope's disciples, and still in such a shameless way.

This is... it's a bit weird.

Chen Fan is going to die?

However, they don't know, even more desperate things are still to come!

"If you don't let me kill Kong Yunlong, I will kill, so what?"