But it was too late for her to speak. In the flash of lightning, Chen Fan turned his palms sideways, collided with his palms, "Bang--"

With a dull sound, Liu Chengfeng didn't move. At the same time, with a "swish", Liu Chengfeng's clothes were torn apart in an instant, and they flew everywhere, with only a pair of underwear left on his body!

"Woo--"

"Gu"

"Swish--"

Chen Fan retreated, and Liu Chengfeng took action again. This time, his strength was even greater, "Ha——"

"boom--"

Chen Fan turned around and hit him in the stands dozens of meters away with one palm!

Fortunately, all the people came were powerful. Someone reached out and helped him. When he looked at that guy, he was covered in pus and was already unconscious.

"What kind of palm hair?"

After a silence, everyone began to talk quietly.

Chen Fan's palm hair was completely invisible, and it looked like two ordinary moves. The first move was to take the palm, the second move was to hit the palm. The former seemed to be without force, while the latter tried a little force...

Mom, I slap this far with one palm.

"Baozhou cuts his palm."

After a long time, someone finally whispered the name that had disappeared from the world for many years.

"Baozhou cuts his palm."

Lao Bai's eyebrows narrowed his eyes and muttered in a low voice.

"Is this a Break Palm?"

There was a big girl sitting on Lao Baimei, lowering the brim of her hat, unable to see her appearance clearly, but from her delicate chin, she should be a little beauty. When she heard Lao Baimei's words, she was a little surprised, "Why is it different from what grandpa used?"

"All magic begins with the situation. Just wait for the skill to be successful, so there is no need for such complicated tape. Newcomers must follow the talismans, mantras, seals, and gangs, and they cannot be saved. However, if the skill is profound and even reachs the realm of transformation, it will be useless."

Old Baimei said, nodding silently, "Where did Mr. Chen pick up such a child? It's amazing, amazing."

"snort."

When the girl heard this, she sneered, "I want to meet him after hearing what you said."

"Nothing!"

The old man scolded, and the little girl immediately stuck out her tongue, sat aside with her shoulders in her arms, and looked at her again. At this time, the medical staff had already come over and carried Liu Chengfeng away on a stretcher.

The person is not dead, but has fainted, or the poison sac is broken, which is to poison yourself first.

"Wow—"

Suddenly, there was a thunderous applause at the scene, and no one whispered, and they were applauding, as if the disdainful look of Chen Fan had been much less.

"Hula——"

The skirt was fluttering, and a beautiful girl wearing Miaojiang costume holding a hat full of small pendants flew on her head. She was dressed luxuriously and full of national characteristics. She pinched a flute with a slightly strange shape in her hand and went on stage to hold her fists.

"Wow, beauty!"

Xiaoman grabbed the armrest of the chair and became obviously excited, "Who is this woman?"

“Don’t know.”

The young lady curled her lips and looked disdainful, but she saw the white queen's face change, "This woman seems to be the saint of Miaojiang."

"That's right, it's her, Lan Boyi, the saint of the Miaojiang Ghost Cave."

Zhu Hongyan also sat next to the young ladies and the others. Seeing this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, "Hmph, **! I knew she would come out!"

"Um?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone looked surprised. Zhu Hongyan curled his lips and snorted coldly, "Miaojiang's woman has been targeting him for more than a day or two. Look, as soon as she comes out, she will definitely bet with him."

Before he finished speaking, the woman on the stage walked straight to Chen Fan, looking up and down with her hands behind her back.

Seeing that the guy in front of me was casually dressed and looked just like a handsome guy, but there was a little unfathomable feeling around him, which really made people quite interested. He immediately sneered and had a little more appreciation in his eyebrows.

"This Taoist brother, please."

The woman held her fists and bowed her hands, possessing her slightly.

Chen Fanyi looked like a beautiful Miaojiang beauty with fair skin, beautiful face, graceful figure, and politely clasped her fists. At this time, the woman turned around and turned her back, "Below, from the Miaojiang Ghost Cave, now, the Ghost Cave Saint. This time, I came to the Wuzha Conference, to be precise, it was for the senior brother. You don't have to be too nervous. I'm not here to kill you, but there is one thing I want to ask my senior brother for advice."

The woman turned around and couldn't help but danced, "By the way, I seemed to have forgotten to say my name, you can call me Lan Boer."

"Pooh!"

Zhu Hongyan curled his lips and spat in his heart.

"Are you a descendant of the Chiyou tribe?"

Chen Fan looked at the ornaments above her head, then looked at the girl's bones carefully, and asked tentatively.

"Did you see it?"

The girl's voice was very small, but Chen Fan could hear it, and he was still browsing, "I'm like you, not a mortal."

"Then, what do you want to ask me?"

"I want to ask you, how did you wake up a person who has been sleeping for a long time."

The girl said, and a sudden murderous intent suddenly appeared in her eyes, "If you guessed correctly, you stole my mother's Danfeng Gu!"

"boring."

Chen Fan snorted coldly, "I am a master who has inherited the Ghost Eye Heavenly Gua Chen Guangdou, and I am also a disciple of Mr. Huang, the leader of the Ghost Sect. All I have learned in my life are all ghost skills. Although Miaojiang witchcraft is magical, I have not been involved in raising insects. I am not interested in it. If you lose something, go find someone else. Don't cheat people with me, okay?"

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he turned around and seemed to be leaving. The woman gritted her teeth and shook her hand suddenly. In an instant, a slender silver zhēn         cì passed!

Chen Fan turned around, instantly pinched the silver needle with his two fingers, and shook it aside casually, and said slightly angrily, "Hey, I don't want to fight with a woman, but don't be shameless, okay? What you said has nothing to do with me, so make trouble here again..."

Chen Fan's eyes trembled and he was vicious, "Smack you for a while!"

When the woman heard this, she looked embarrassed and looked embarrassed, "You!"

Chen Fan smiled wickedly, "I'm sleeping with you!"

The woman's face turned red with shame, "You! Do you dare to be rude? Do you know what the consequences of blaspheming the saint of Miaojiang? You will be cut into pieces and poisonous to eat your heart!"

"Then we have to see if you have that ability."

Chen Fan was still strong and did not move his mouth, as if he had used the method of "listening to the secret". He held his hands behind his back, drooped his eyelids, and continued to send messages from a high place, "Look at how old you little girl is, she is so pretty and beautiful. If you don't have the habit of putting hats on someone's head, it would be really good."

"What? Have you fallen in love with someone?"

After experiencing the initial inconvenience, the girl quickly adjusted her mentality, her eyelids drooped, and she smiled and pursed her lips.
Chapter completed!