Judging from the look in Song Fu's eyes, he clearly knew Chen Fan. This can only show one problem, that is, Chen Fan has appeared in the eyes of all the civil officials in the Great Profound Kingdom!

Regarding this point, Chen Fan had already guessed, and did not seem to be surprised.

Today's Great Profound Kingdom is in such a situation. Choosing one side of the team is bound to face an endless situation with the other side. There is no so-called reconciliation, and some are just blood and killing!

Just like today, it is a clear signal.

It indicates that Chen Fan, as a figure cultivated by the military commander group with all his strength, and the Daxuan country civil servants group will officially begin!

After all, the eight thugs were terrified of Song Fu's majesty, and once again condensed the power to attack Zhuge Yun.

Similarly, Chen Fan did not hesitate at all. Tiyun stretched out in an instant, leaving the place like a breeze!

Before even the blink of an eye, Chen Fan came to Zhuge Yun and embraced the soft waist of the opponent with one hand. He turned around and avoided the first wave of offensive by the eight thugs.

Then he waved his big sleeve, and the cold light sword with a gap in the blade immediately appeared in his hand.

Although the blade has collapsed, killing a few people is still very simple!

The Dugu One Sword was used in an instant, and everyone saw a fierce to extreme light burst out, followed by a few pops.

When the flashing sword light disappeared, Chen Fan's cold light sword had been put away, and at the same time, his left hand also loosened Zhuge Yun's waist.

Looking at the eight thugs, they all stayed in place, without any movement.

"hiss..."

It sounded like a ball of air, and looking at the necks of the eight thugs, a thin red line appeared, and blood suddenly spurted out, forming a blood arrow several feet high!

One of the thugs still had a hint of breath, and touched his neck with his hand, only to touch the trachea that was completely cut!

"boom!"

The eight people fell to the ground in an instant, only the **** arrows that kept gushing, recounting what had happened before.

Kill eight martial artists with one sword!

"Da da..."

Slow and rhythmic footsteps resounded through Zhugehou's mansion, and a blood puddle had formed on the ground, with crimson blood accumulating, reflecting the flickering and darkening of Chen Fan's face.

Like an ancient fierce god, came from the long river of time.

He just stepped in the blood puddle, letting the blood that he stepped on was sprayed, but there was not a drop of blood that fell on the black suit.

It seems that even the blood is afraid of Chen Fan's power at this moment.

He walked in front of Song Fu in such a swagger, he didn't care about the shivering of this person who did not have a tall water tank.

Slowly patted him on the shoulder, and Chen Fan suddenly showed a smile.

But at this moment, with eight corpses, and a spot of blood, Chen Fan's smile is no less than death's call, and it's seductive.

"Stab!"

"what!!"

Under the force of the big hand, Song Fu's arm was directly torn off, and the flesh of the belt was turned out, and the blood was sprayed again.

Song Fu himself also screamed like a pig.

This time at such a close distance, the blood finally sprayed on Chen Fan's face, but this invisibly increased his power again.

"Go back and tell your master, Zhuge's family, Chen is in Baoding, that is, today is just a small punishment. If he is still stubborn, Chen doesn't mind going to the Song's house to play!"

After speaking, Chen Fan squeezed a word from his teeth.

"roll!"

Song Fu, who was still holding a winning ticket just now, was like a bereaved dog after hearing Chen Fan's words. He even crawled away and didn't even have the courage to look back!

This is Chen Fan's iron-blooded style!

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