"Why, he really dare not see?" Xing Zhong smiled and frowned, staring at Chen Fan.

He just used this high school student as a target to play Wei Sanye's face. There are people who have faces in Chuzhou and even Jiangbei. How can Chen Fan speak? I didn't expect this kid to be unaware of it, but dared to jump out.

"Master Wu, what do you think?"

Xing Zhong’s heart was a little uneasi, and turned his head and whispered to the silver-haired old man.

Master Wu heard the words, blinking and sweeping Chen Fan, shook his head in disdain:

"There was a little bit of goodness in the name of the surname, and this little boy has a common character, that is, the instrument is not recognized before him."

At this time, Chen Fan has taken the initiative to stand up and walk with his hands:

"The eight gossip plates are engraved with eight different spells, which form a small circle. The effect of this array has just been felt, and it can form an area where the aura gathers, or the feng shui field you said. In the region, the human body is constantly protected from the aura, and naturally strong and healthy."

Chen Fan has understood that the so-called Feng Shui Faction is actually a copy of the cottage set up by the Gathering.

In the feng shui array, the aura gathers, which benefits both humans and other life. Some life stars with a high density of aura can live to one or two hundred years without cultivation. The beast is also endless, can be a few feet or even a dozen feet, just like the roots of the wild, this is a highly intensive effect.

"Hey? A little doorway." Master Wu finally opened his eyes and confronted Chen Fan.

Other people see Chen Fan’s head is the road, can not help each other, secretly scared, this kid is also a high person?

"So, this instrument is true?" Yan boss is impatient.

"I can barely count it, but....." Chen Fan suddenly turned his head and looked at Xing Zhong and others.

“But what?” the chairman of another wine group quickly asked.

"But this instrument is actually overwhelmed and can't be used a few times." Chen Fan pointed to the gossip disk: "Look, there are a lot of cracks on it, it's not natural texture, but it's too many times to use. Disintegration."

When Chen Fan said this, the audience was shocked!

Everyone looked carefully and found that the gossip disk was densely covered with many small cracks. It was thought to be natural wood grain or evidence of years of mottled.

It seems that this plate is obviously not going to last long.

"Right, how dare you..."

Master Wu heard the words, his eyes jerked and he took the case.

At this time, he also refused to accept any master style, and Chen Fan, who was dying, was extremely remorseful in his heart.

I didn’t even see that this kid is actually a fellow person, otherwise how can ordinary people discover this instrument? There are many normal things on the wood. But if you say it and it is reasonable, it will lead you to doubt.

"Mr. Xing, the old board, what is going on?"

Zheng Lao frowned.

Xing Zhong's face changed slightly. And the ancient board of Fei Dudu was sweating all over the place, and between the eager, how can I make a reason for the past?

The people in Chuzhou also saw that they were wrong, and they all looked at the three with suspicious eyes.

"Is this still used? It is natural that this Mr. Xing, Master Wu and the old board have made a set together, and want to lie to you, the wealthy and brainless Chuzhou rich man." Chen Fanyu sneered.

He didn't feel right before. Master Wu is also in the middle of the foundation. Although there is a lot of water, it is counted as a door. With mana, how can you not find this secret?

As a result, instead of telling the truth, he deliberately spurred the gossip and took it one step closer to scrapping. Then I saw Xing Zhong and the silent contact of the ancient board, Chen Fancai came over.

The three of these feelings are a group.

They made this set and took the piece of equipment that was on the verge of scrapping to deceive the rich people of Chuzhou. I am afraid that the ultimate goal is Wei Sanye.

"Xing Zhong, is that true?"

Chen Fan’s voice just fell, Wei Laosan stood up and glared at him.

The Chuzhou rich people also reacted at this time, and they noticed that the wrong ones, and suddenly the eyes of the three people changed.

The old board was cold and sweaty, and he couldn’t speak. Xing Zhong also looked ugly and couldn't help but turn to look at Master Wu.

At this time, Master Wu had hated the shackles and stared at Chen Fan. Has the hard-working bureau been exposed by this kid? Originally, with this piece of scrapping device, at least 50 million or more can be swept away from Chuzhou. The result was destroyed by Chen Fan, how can he not hate it.

"Kid, do you dare to split the old man's desk?"

Master Wu squeezed out his teeth and the coldness of his body became thicker and thicker.

"Why, you still want to start?"

Chen Fan is not afraid, and is also interested in watching Master Wu.

He was born again, and he hasn’t had a fight with the people. Although Master Wu may only have very thick and even broken spells, it is enough to make Chen Fan feel.

"The surname of Wu, here is Chuzhou, not where you can scatter wild."

When Zheng Laoyi patted the table, he had to anger and erect, apparently moving the real fire.

As soon as he spoke, the bodyguards standing around surrounded him and looked at the three masters of Wu.

Xing Zhong saw a big change in his face, and he only brought seven or eight hands down. If this group of rich people turned their faces on the spot, can he walk out of Chuzhou alive? The old board from Zhongzhou Province was scared to the whole body and slipped directly from the seat.

"Ha ha."

Master Wu did not care about the many black bodyguards around him, but instead measured the yin to Chen Fandao:

"Kid, you are a good thing, how can I spare you?"

"You are not saying that it is not an algorithm? Look at this?"

Master Wu took out a pottery directly and slammed the lid open. A smoldering wind blew it out. The person who was blown felt only the cold wind and the whole body blood was frozen, and the temperature of the whole hall was lowered.

"The boy named Chen, see my baby."

His voice just fell, and a black mist flew out of the clay pot. This black mist changed shape, like thousands of faces, and a scream from the black fog, like a nine-story hell. Demon.

"Help."

The rich have been scared by the courage, and how can they be as arrogant as before? They even crawled and hid behind many bodyguards and shivered. Although many of these bodyguards are retired from professional soldiers, many of them are winners of the national martial arts competition. But when have you seen such a battle? Also scared face pale, not into, not retreat.

"This is the ..... 驭 ghost of the surgery?" Master 骇 horrified.

"The entrant is really an entrant. He can drive away evil spirits and control the thunder. I have seen spells in my lifetime, and I have no regrets."

While talking, shaking his head, his face was lost.

"Yes, you can recognize my method." Master Wu nodded proudly.

He glanced around and was very satisfied with the attitude of everyone. But when I saw Chen Fan sitting still in the leisurely drinking tea, I couldn’t help but rise up, and sighed:

"Kid, are you not afraid?"

Master Wu’s question is not only his own, but even Xing Zhong, Wei Laosan, Lin Shu and others have looked at Chen Fan as if they were an idiot.

‘The opposite is a powerful person who can sneak a ghost. He is not afraid at all. Is it stupid? ”

Everyone else is also amazed.

It is necessary to know that Master Wu’s technique of ghosts is present, except for Chen Fan and Xing Zhong. Only Zheng Laoqiang was still sitting with his decades of qigong, but his legs could not stop tremble. Wei Laosan has long been hiding behind the crowd. Even the bodyguards are soft and soft. Is he a hairy child not afraid of death?

Han Yun’s body is screaming, and the urgent tears will flow out.

"Chen Fan, you are going to escape, he will kill you!"

Her heart can't stop the remorse. If she does not expose Chen Fan's identity, he will not tell the truth under Xing Zhong's step by step, and naturally there will be no anger and murder of Master Wu.

Chen Fan is deaf to the ear, sitting still calm.

"Oh, I see you die, can you still be hard?"

Master Wu was angered and attacked at this time, no matter what murder was committed.

He slammed the law, and the silver was angry and the sword pointed to the black fog. After the black fog trembled, it seemed to be reluctant to slowly go to Chen Fanfei.

Seeing that the devil rushed to Chen Fan, all the people were scared and exclaimed, and they thought that Chen Fan was in danger.

"Afraid? Is your yin in this area?" Chen Fan suddenly laughed out.

He smiled and shook his head.

"I thought you had any earth-shattering skills? It turned out that you only rely on a ghost can. With your own ability, I am afraid I can't control this ghost?"

"You can call this kind of gadget, and it doesn't make people laugh out loud?"

"Well, let you see what is called a 'real instrument!'"

Chen Fan took off the jade on his chest and held it in his hand.

In the eyes of everyone's horror and doubt, calmly spit out two words:

"Raylai!"

Between the crashes, the voids generate electricity, and the Thunder bursts open, full of white!

He holds lightning, just like a god!

PS: Thank you for the outline of the paper and the 1888, thank you for your confidant 588, thank you Jin Junhe, Laojiao, the taste of the law, Jianren love sword, my heart direction, Einstein god, Prince 6752, Huangpujun Lan's reward. Tomorrow is Monday, I want to recommend tickets, I don't want to fall from the list. O(∩_∩)O

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