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

"Really? What other cards do you have? Let me see them."

Chen Fan spoke jokingly, he wanted to crush Xiang Yunlong's confidence bit by bit, shatter all Xiang Yunlong's reliance, and make Xiang Yunlong die in peace!

"As the saying goes, no matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife! No matter how powerful you are, can you be more powerful than a bullet?"

Xiang Yunlong shouted towards the mountain on the left: "Show yourself!"

Brush brush!

In an instant, five hundred gunmen with guns in their hands were all aiming at Chen Fan with their black muzzles.

Chen Fan glanced at it and said two words with disdain: "That's it?"

"Yes, that's it! No matter how powerful you are, you will be beaten to pieces by these guns!"

Xiang Yunlong's face was pale, his thigh was in so much pain that he had lost all feeling, and he felt like he was about to pass out.

Mr. Qiao couldn't help but said, "Xiang Yunlong, let me tell you something. The cannons, planes, and tanks of the northern Burmese warlords can't do anything to Mr. Chen. Don't bring out your gunmen to embarrass yourself!"

Xiang Yunlong was stunned for two seconds when he heard this, and then he yelled: "Second brother Qiao, what a bastard! Cannons, planes, and tanks can't do anything to him? Do you think he is a god?"

Mr. Qiao nodded seriously: "That's right, Mr. Chen, it's God!"

"Hahahaha! Brother Qiao, it's not fucking dark yet, what are you talking about in your sleep? You say he is a god, right? Then I will beat him into a sieve now!"

Xiang Yunlong shouted at the gunmen on the mountain: "Fire!"

In an instant, the five hundred gunmen on the mountain pulled the trigger at Chen Fan at the same time.

Da da da!

The dense bullets poured towards Chen Fan like raindrops.

However, Chen Fan waved his hand again, and the bullets flew back strangely, piercing through the bodies of the gunmen at a faster speed.

thump!

Gulu!

The gunmen on the mountain fell instantly and rolled down like gourds. The blood they shed dyed their bodies red.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Numb, Xiang Yunlong was completely numb. He felt his crotch getting hot and he was so scared that he peed his pants.

The whole person felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mind went blank.

Oh my God, who is Chen Fan?

Is he really a god?

He can kill people with a wave of his hand, and control bullets with a wave of his hand. If he is not a god, how can he do all this?

And those raw jadeite stones must have been turned into waste stones by Chen Fan using magical methods!

There is also the stone gambling technology that can tell whether there is jade in the rough stone at a glance. What the hell is this stone gambling technology? It's basically that he has clairvoyance!

Thinking of this, Xiang Yunlong's scalp went numb and his whole body felt cold, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head on a snowy day.

Oh my God, I actually want to kill God?

How ridiculous is that? How ridiculous?

With a plop, Xiang Yunlong prostrated on the ground, kowtowing to Chen Fan like pounding garlic. Just once, his head was broken and bleeding.

"Chen, Chen, Mr. Chen, no, I am the respected god. I know from Yunlong that I was wrong. Please spare my life. I am willing to be your lackey like Mr. Qiao. I just ask for your mercy." , heal my legs and spare my life!”

I kowtowed desperately to Xiang Yunlong, with a little expectation in my heart. Chen Fan is a god, so he can definitely cure my leg, right?

Chen Fan sneered, "Xiang Yunlong, do you know how many times you have provoked me? Do you think it's possible for me to forgive you? Don't kowtow, I still like your rebellious look just now."

"Forgive me, please forgive me, I really don't want to die..."

Xiang Yunlong was instantly in despair, but he could only kowtow continuously. He really didn't want to die. He still had a lot of money to spend and a lot of girls to play with!

At this moment, he completely regretted it. If he had known that Chen Fan was so powerful, he would never come here to seek death!

"Noisy."

Chen Fan became impatient and pointed his finger, breaking Xiang Yunlong's throat.

He didn't kill Xiang Yunlong, he wanted Xiang Yunlong to slowly bleed to death.

In a business car a few hundred meters away, Xiang Antai saw this scene through a telescope. All the strength in his body seemed to have been drained, and he was slumped on the seat like a dead dog.

"Go, go, get out of here as quickly as possible!"

Xiang Antai gave the order with great fear in his heart, and the driver stepped on the accelerator and left quickly without saying a word.

"What a great Qiao Lao Er, what a great Chen Fan!"

Xiang Antai clenched his fists tightly, his heart bleeding. He didn't expect that he had made such careful arrangements, but still failed at the last moment, and even lost his son!

"Chen Fan, Qiao Laoer, I will not be a human being if I don't kill you!!"

He was in the distance and didn't see clearly, but he just felt that Chen Fan was very powerful.

There is always someone stronger than you, and there are people stronger than Chen Fan in this world!

"Wait, I will definitely kill you!"

Xiang Yunlong couldn't make a sound, and finally breathed his last in despair and pain. He stared at his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and refused to rest in silence!

At this moment, Chen Fan's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Taoist Priest Tianmingzi calling.

When he left Danxia Temple, they exchanged phone numbers.

"Why is he calling? Is he here to ask for the Xuanhuo Baoding?"

Chen Fan answered the phone in confusion, and a gloomy voice immediately came from the phone: "Are you Chen Fan? Come to Danxia Mountain immediately, otherwise I will wipe out the Danxia Temple with blood!"

Chen Fan's heart skipped a beat. Did something happen to Danxia Crown? He asked coldly, "Who are you? If you have anything to discuss, let's discuss it properly. Don't mess around!"

"Hmph, who am I? I am Tian Xuanzi who was knocked off the cliff by you. You didn't expect me to die, right? Come here immediately, otherwise, I will be painted with Danxia Temple today!"

"Tian Xuanzi? You're not dead? Okay, I'll come right away! If you dare to mess around, I will extract your soul and refine your soul, and you will never be reincarnated!"

Chen Fan hung up the phone, his face instantly darkening. The incident at Danxia Temple could be said to be caused by him, and he couldn't just stand by and watch.

Mr. Qiao heard their conversation and said hurriedly: "Mr. Chen, I will prepare a helicopter right now..."

"No need, the helicopter is too slow!"

As Chen Fan spoke, he directly used the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, flew into the sky with a whoosh, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Ah, fly, fly, fly away????"

thump!

Mr. Qiao's legs went weak and he fell to his knees.

I never expected that Mr. Chen could actually fly?

It’s confirmed, he is really a true God!

"Hahahahaha, how could I, Qiao Er, be so virtuous as to actually follow a true god! Smoke is rising from the ancestral graves, smoke is rising from the ancestral graves!"

Mr. Qiao laughed like a madman, and the others all knelt on the ground, their faces filled with shock and astonishment!