As soon as this said, Chen Fei's tiger body trembled, his eyes narrowed and looked at the other person again. He saw the pavilion master sitting on a backrest chair made of mahogany, wearing a mask, his hair in a bun, wearing a gilded robes, his collar was embroidered with moon patterns, and his hands were wearing black gloves made of unknown materials. He just sat calmly but revealed his domineering aura.

The man in front of him is very extraordinary. People who can dominate the world will never be ordinary people.

Chen Fei actually knew for a long time that when trading with a strong man, you must be a strong man, and have the status that he can see directly; secondly, you must have enough chips, trade and exchange equivalent interests with each other, and only when there are enough chips to exchange can you complete.

But I never expected that I would be forced into such a situation by the Pavilion Master, so that I could not escape or move forward.

Very good. From one thing, we can see that the Lord of Juxian Pavilion is a cruel and experienced character, a top-notch person. Such a person will never be content with the status quo and will never be inferior to others.

This is the best. If Penglai is a solid piece, you have nowhere to start! Since there are conflicts within Penglai, you will have a chance to obtain the immortal elixir.

Chen Fei carefully examined the Master of Juxian Pavilion for a long time, and said, "Give me two days to reply to you in two days!"

"Two days? I don't have that much time."

"one day!"

"Okay! I will give you a day to consider! After a day and a night, you do not show up, or are unwilling to accept the conditions of your trip to the main island, so don't mention it in Juxian Pavilion."

"A gentleman is as good as a horse!"

"One word is certain!"

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Between the world, there are strong people like clouds; who dominates one side, who wins the world!

After experiencing the storm of the imperial capital, Chen Fei deeply understood that the world of Jiuzhou is not a world dominated by immortals. There are many strong people, and the Dao Sect is not the only source of power. He realized more deeply that the era when the strong are together will definitely determine the outcome, and only the strongest can stand.

The evil represents Yan Tianqing, the ultimate compassionate monk Jingling, and Shao Baiyu who has experienced many ups and downs, these top powerhouses will one day sway over the vast earth and fight for the ideals in their hearts. At that time, it is really unimaginable where they will be and how they should be.

Chen Fei never thought about fighting for anything with others, but fate pushed him forward and made him farther and farther away from his original intention. It was the sorrow of the times or the helplessness of fate. Chen Fei had more and more thoughts in his heart, including the heads of the Shushan, the Rakshasa tribe, resurrecting Nalan Ruoxue, taking revenge, proving himself, all kinds of thoughts intertwined, making him no longer as innocent as he had ever been.

After going down the mountain for three years, Chen Fei is no longer Chen Fei. He has become the most annoying thing he has, and is in the torrent of the times.

When he came to Penglai Fairy Island, he met the Lord of Juxian Pavilion who had long been named. Looking at the Lord of the Pavilion made Chen Fei feel the shock from his soul and recall the passion that a man should have. In the other party's eyes, he saw ambition, persistence for power, desire for power, and unwillingness to fate.

Why!

Why do I want to surrender?

Why!

The Lord of Juxian Pavilion has clearly possessed wealth and power beyond the reach of others, but still longed for more. This is the greed that all men will have and the most shining part of him. A man without ambition is like a castrated eunuch, a slave that everyone can trample on; only an ambitious man will be worshipped by the world and respected.

As he walked, Chen Fei's back became more and more straight. He suddenly felt a hint of relief and felt that the burden on his body after leaving the imperial capital was reduced a little. This feeling was very subtle, but he had never had it for a long time.

The gaze of the Lord of Juxian Pavilion seemed to inspire him, as if it stimulated him, allowing him to find his long-lost ambition. Revenge is necessary, but I will never use dirty means. I will declare war on the entire Buddhist sect in front of the whole world.

Chen Fei is still young, and he must be frivolous. The blood in Chen Fei's body became hotter after he entered the age of twenty. Chen Fei felt that the feeling of being worshipped by mortals is very good.

The island has a very broad vision. Standing on the land, you can see the end of the blue sky. Chen Fei ran out of the crowded town, ran to the rocky mountain, shouting, "Ruoxue, I will live well, I will definitely, I will resurrect you and let you live a life that everyone envies."

Standing under the blue sky, Chen Fei shouted in a loud voice, and the huge banana leaves trembled under his shouts. With the battle of the imperial capital, Chen Fei's realm has made rapid progress, and he has explored the secret of his bloodline and explored the strongest technique of not fearing any strong man. It can be said that Chen Fei has been reborn and cannot be compared with when he first went down the mountain.

The long-swept haze swept away, replaced by the ambition to compete with the strong. Chen Fei wanted to fight and opened up a path that belonged to him in the world surrounded by the strong.

"Click!" A discordant voice appeared behind him, the sound of the branches in the forest being trampled.

Chen Fei suddenly turned around and was surprised to find a thin man standing ten meters away. The man was skinny and thin, wearing a black jacket and white clothes, and a paper smiling mask on his face. He gave people the feeling that he was extremely light, and he seemed to be floating when walking. From this, it is speculated that the sound of the broken branches suddenly appearing behind him should be his intentional.

Chen Fei inferred that the other party had no malice, but he still felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, because he had seen the person who appeared in front of him once, and it was the one who had met the brothers on the dock that day.

The two brothers died, but the Joiner was alive, proving that the path he guided was a state of despair.

Chen Fei did not move. He stood there waiting for the other party to speak first. The man did not move either. Judging from his figure, he should be a man with wide and large cuffs, and his hands were crossed and hidden inside.

Silence, long-term silence, the confrontation between the two men created the tension of the atmosphere, and the air seemed to be burning. There was no hostility between the two, but there was such an hostile atmosphere. Because they both felt the danger from each other, Chen Fei was surprised that there was someone in Xiaoyang City outside the Lord of Juxian Pavilion that could bring such pressure to himself.
Chapter completed!