"Sun Zhan, do you really want to protect him? The elder of my Southern Martial Palace was killed by him. Yang Jian was one of the cornerstones of my Southern Martial Palace. He was dead. If my Southern Martial Palace could not take revenge, I would become a joke for the entire Dragon Capital!" Lin Fuchun's silver hair was flying, his eyes were like thunder, and his voice was even more roaring.

Hearing Lin Fuchun's words, Sun Zhan said lightly: "Of course I have to protect it."

"Zhang Chen is a distinguished guest of my martial arts mansion and a godson I recognize. The entire martial arts mansion owes others favors, and he is a part of my martial arts mansion." Although Sun Zhan's voice was plain, he was extremely firm. Facing Lin Fuchun with silver hair, Sun Zhan's eyes were not afraid.

Zhang Chen, Sun Zhan must be saved. No matter what, Zhang Chen is Sun Zhan’s life-saving benefactor.

Similarly, Zhang Chen is also Sun Wu's life-saving benefactor. These two relationships make Sun Zhan unable to abandon Zhang Chen and ignore him.

"Yang Jian was killed by Zhang Chen because Yang Jian suffered what he did, and the heavens were angry and the people resented him." Sun Zhan Gujing Wubo.

"I'm not willing to give up. I'll ask you the last time, are you really going to make it difficult for me to do because of Zhang Chen?" Lin Fuchun clenched his fists.

Around Lin Fuchun's body, a terrifying aura filled the void, shaking the endless roar, everyone could feel it.

"I'll talk about the last time, Zhang Chen, I'll protect it." Sun Zhan said.

Lin Fuchun's face was gloomy and sunny!

Sun Zhan made Lin Fuchun unable to come to Taiwan in public, which made Lin Fuchun's face look very ugly.

Moreover, the power of the Martial Arts Mansion is not as good as before, and Sun Zhan's practice of martial arts has led to his devilishness and his cultivation has plummeted. Lin Fuchun is thinking about the possibility of her taking action directly.

However, in the end, Lin Fuchun really resisted not taking action.

Indeed, Sun Zhan’s cultivation may be much worse than before, Lin Fuchun can even kill Sun Zhan, but... Sun Zhan was once a master in the early stage of the eighth realm. Even if he was obsessed with the evil spirit, he could not remember that the lean camel was bigger than a horse...

Lin Fuchun dared not take risks.

In the end, the terrifying aura of Lin Fuchun gradually faded.

"The Martial Mansion is originally a family, Sun Zhan, what you do is to help outsiders bully the Martial Mansion."

"Today I will give you this face and leave Zhang Chen with his life."

Lin Fuchun's anger had not dissipated, but the terrifying pressure she created between heaven and earth had dissipated a lot, and she had no intention of fighting any more.

"Master of the Mansion!" The others brought by Lin Fuchun were extremely unwilling to accept it.

The enemy of Nanwu Mansion was right in front of him, but now everyone could not kill Zhang Chen, which was so frustrating.

Lin Fuchun's eyes were filled with cold light.

In the end, the eight terrifying auras that penetrated the world finally slowly calmed down.

"Sun Zhan, I'll give you this face."

"But the Martial Arts Mansion must also hand me something."

"My personal disciple has achieved a very small magical skill now. Only the great power decision of your martial arts mansion can make him go further. You give me the great power decision. This time, I will give Zhang Chen a way out." At this time, Lin Fuchun's voice sounded.

The great power of the Martial Palace has never been passed down. This technique is extremely mysterious. In the Martial Palace, only direct bloodlines like Sun Wu can be cultivated, which is a very precious thing for the Martial Palace.

Lin Fuchun knew that killing Zhang Chen would cause a riot in the Martial Palace, so he settled on the second best and chose this technique.

"So what if you spy on the tremendous strength of ten years, I'll give it to you?" Sun Zhan's voice sounded, and the next moment, a very precious scroll wrapped in runes appeared instantly.

The next moment, Sun Zhan raised his hand and the huge force flew towards Lin Fuchun in an instant.

Lin Fuchun's eyes were filled with joy.

She has been coveting the Giant Li Jue for more than ten years! For so many years, the Giant Li Jue finally fell into her hands.

Once everyone in Nanwu Mansion practices this technique, the strength of the entire Nanwu Mansion will greatly increase.

Maybe in a few years, the overall strength of the Nanwu Mansion will surpass that of the Wu Mansion.

"You are really willing to let it go. Since that's the case... let's go!" Lin Fuchun put away the scroll and asked someone to lift Yang Jian in a coma.

The next moment, everyone from Nanwu Mansion quickly left.

Seeing everyone from Nanwu Mansion leaving, the rich second generation looked at each other.

This Zhang Chen... was really saved!

The three giants of Longdu took action and actually made the Nanwu Mansion return in vain. Zhang Chen's background is too terrible.

Everyone had different expressions, but they all knew that Zhang Chen was probably someone they could not afford to offend.

"Thank you." Zhang Chen came to Song Piaomiao, the old lady of the Ye family and Sun Zhan, and said sincerely.

If these three people hadn't come today, Zhang Chen and the Nanwu Mansion would have had a fierce battle.

The Nanwu Palace has many people and powerful people, and Lin Fuchun has unfathomable strength. He is unparalleled in the world. When he really fights, Zhang Chen cannot guarantee that he can win. Once Zhang Chen loses, the Heavenly King of the Demon City will be implicated.

Zhang Chen owe these three people a huge favor.

"You are welcome, Mr. Zhang." Song Piaomiao was also extremely shocked. Song Piaomiao never expected that Zhang Chen could ask Sun Zhan to help.

Even the old lady of the Ye family was in amazement and doubt.

Zhang Chen's energy was even greater than they thought.

"You're welcome, Nanwu Mansion will never give up. Don't go out and walk around recently." Sun Zhan looked at Zhang Chen with gentleness.

"Old Sun, the huge force you handed over should be very precious..." Zhang Chen felt a little embarrassed.

Lin Fuchun asked Sun Zhan to use his huge force to exchange his life, but Sun Zhan did not hesitate at all and gave it as soon as he said it. This made Zhang Chen feel luan and felt that he owed Sun Zhan.

"It's okay." Sun Zhan shook his head, but Sun Ying, behind Sun Zhan, was outspoken: "The Crazy Power Decision is the foundation of the establishment of the Martial Palace. It was left a thousand years ago, and it is extremely mysterious."

"If the elders of the Martial Palace knew that grandpa had handed over the Julius Jue, they would definitely hold a meeting of the Martial Palace."

"Zhang Chen, my grandfather treats you very well."

When Zhang Chen heard Sun Ying say this, he frowned and felt even more guilty.

If he had known this was the case, he might as well fight with the Nanwu Mansion directly!

"The Martial Arts Mansion really values ​​love and friendship, I have experienced it all." said the old lady of the Ye family.

Sun Zhan smiled, didn't say anything, but just looked into the distance indifferently.

Indeed, he would cause a lot of trouble by handing over the tremendous power decision, but in order to get Lin Fuchun to leave, he had to do this bad decision.

Only he himself knew how much impact the Qiankun Body Art had on him. This time he stood up for Zhang Chen, which meant that he was strong outside and did the middle.

Half an hour later, a group of onlookers left quickly.

Song Piaomiao and the old lady of the Ye family also returned the same way.

Zhang Chen arranged for Xiong Xuanshan to take his fourth sister away, and at the same time, several masters were escorted by the Martial Arts Mansion.

Zhang Chen, Sun Zhan and others came to the Martial Arts Mansion.

As Sun Ying said, several powerful figures had appeared in the martial arts palace, and they sat in the hall without saying a word.
Chapter completed!