My girlfriend scolded me for being worthless and backhandedly marrying Bai Fumei.

After Sutai left, Mr. Qiao came in and asked curiously: "Mr. Chen, what did Secretary Sutai tell you?"

Chen Fan glanced at him and said, "If you are not afraid of losing your head, I can tell you."

When Mr. Qiao heard this, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, I don't want to know anymore. Mr. Chen, please take a rest."

He was even more curious, but seeing that Chen Fan was speaking so seriously, he didn't dare to ask any more questions and hurriedly left the room.

Chen Fan smiled, shook his head to discard distracting thoughts, and began to enter the state of cultivation.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, three masked figures in black quietly walked to the door of the room where Chen Fan was.

After looking at each other and nodding, one of them took out a long and slender pipe, and he didn't know what material it was made of, and stretched it into the room through the crack in the door.

The next second, wisps of smoke floated out from the pipe, and after a while, the room where Chen Fan was located became filled with smoke.

Ten minutes later, the three of them looked at each other again. One of them seemed to be able to unlock the door and opened the door after a few fiddles.

The three of them pulled out their machetes, gently opened the door, and walked in quietly.

The room was very dark, and they quietly went inside, holding machetes in their hands to chop the person on the bed to pieces.

At this moment, there was a click, and the lights in the room came on.

At the same time, the door automatically closed strangely.

"I suck!!!"

This sudden scene almost scared the three of them to death.

The three of them suddenly widened their eyes and saw Chen Fan sitting on the bed, looking at them with a sneer.

"Mixing incense? Picking locks? In your young days, you really know how to use these despicable and dirty methods."

When they first used the incense, Chen Fan noticed that this low-level incense had no effect on him at all.

The hearts of the three of them were beating wildly. They originally wanted to go deep into the incense to stun Chen Fan, and then go in and hack him to death, so that no one would notice.

Unexpectedly, this kid seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he also misunderstood the identities of himself and others, so the three of them looked at each other, and one of them said:

"Bagayalu, go to hell!"

As they spoke, the three of them raised their bright machetes and slashed hard at Chen Fan.

In an instant, the energy exploded, and the swords were crisscrossed.

Chen Fan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Hey, there are still three earth-level warriors? But just sending you three trash to kill me? Isn't it a bit too contemptuous?"

As he spoke, he casually waved his hand towards the three of them, and an invisible spiritual power surged out, hitting the three of them hard in an instant.

There was just a bang, and the three of them were blasted out hard, hitting the wall of the room with a dull sound.

puff!

puff!

laugh!

The three of them vomited blood, looked horrified, and shouted in disbelief: "Impossible, how can you have such terrifying strength at such a young age?"

"Hmph, how can an ant understand the power of a real dragon? Go to hell."

Chen Fan stretched out his index finger, pointed it at the person who spoke, and with a chirp, a burst of spiritual power shot out, instantly piercing the man's eyebrows.

The man only had time to scream, before he fell on his back and died!

"Fizz!"

The other two people were so frightened that they kept gasping for air. Knowing that they could never be Chen Fan's opponent, they smashed the door and ran away.

"Want to escape? Is it possible?"

Chen Fan sneered and appeared outside the door in an instant. Two sharp shots shot out, directly piercing their hearts.

Because the speed was too fast, the two men ran forward three steps before falling to the ground with a plop and dying.

"Mr. Chen, what happened?"

At this time, Master Qiang heard the noise and rushed over with his men.

Seeing the corpse on the ground, his expression changed and he asked, "Who are they? Are they here to assassinate Mr. Chen again?"

Seeing Chen Fan nodding, Erye Qiang couldn't help but sneered: "How dare you come to assassinate Mr. Chen? Isn't this an old man who hangs himself and seeks death?"

"I want to see who is so stupid?"

Second Master Qiao reached out and pulled off the masks on their faces, looked at them, and frowned instantly: "This... they seem to be warriors of the Xiang family!"

"Xiang Jia?"

Chen Fan's eyes changed. No wonder there was something wrong with their tone just now. It turned out that they were not from Xiaoriguo.

"Yes, these seem to be three earth-level warriors from the Xiang family. I have seen them before!"

Second Master Qiao gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect that Xiang Antai would send someone to kill Mr. Chen. It's simply unreasonable."

"I exposed their conspiracy during the day and caused Xiang Yunlong to suffer such a big loss. It is only natural that they want me dead."

Chen Fan sneered repeatedly: "But if they want to kill me, they don't have the ability yet."

"Mr. Chen, what should we do now? Do you want me to gather some people and let's go to the door and kill Xiang Antai and his son?"

Second Master Qiao said with excitement that it would be a great thing if we could use Chen Fan's help to get rid of Xiang Antai.

Chen Fan glanced at him, how could he not understand his intention? After thinking about it, he finally shook his head and said:

"Forget it, let's talk about this matter after we go back, lest the Burmese people say that we, the Dragon people, are killing each other."

"Then... that's fine."

Second Master Qiao couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Chen Fan added: "Throw these three corpses at the door of the father and son named Xiang."

"Yes, I'll do it right away!"

Second Master Qiao agreed and immediately ordered his men to take away the three corpses.

Chen Fan ignored him and moved to another room to continue practicing.

In the room where An Tai was, he was pacing back and forth.

In order to kill Chen Fan, he sent three prefecture-level warriors, and also used incense, just to kill Chen Fan quietly without giving Second Master Qiao a chance to react.

"It's been so long, they should have succeeded, right? But why do I always have a bad feeling in my heart? Could there be some accident?"

Xiang Antai whispered to himself, but soon shook his head and laughed.

"Haha, I'm just too worried. The guy named Chen is just a young man. Even if he has some strength, he's not that strong.

An earth-level warrior can take care of it, not to mention the fact that I sent three people there?

As long as Qiao Laoer's people are not alerted, that kid will definitely die!

They must have discussed the boy and were on their way back. "

At this moment, three dull sounds of "dong", "dong" and "dong" suddenly sounded outside the door.

It was as if something had been thrown at the door.

Xiang Antai instantly became happy: "They must be back!"