The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

The wedding day came soon. Early this morning, the huge Chen family mansion was already very busy, with lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and red silk decorations everywhere.

The Chen family has a wide range of friends. Early in the morning, guests came one after another, with a dazzling array of rare treasures, and the sound of blessings echoed throughout the mansion.

When the auspicious time arrived, Chen Fan turned over and rode on a tall horse. The wedding party team behind him had already blew the joy, and followed Chen Fan with smiles.

This is to meet with Chen Fan.

Soon, Xin'er with a big red wedding gown and a red hijab appeared in front of Chen Fan.

A red cloth was handed to Xin'er by the matchmaker, but Chen Fan was on the other side.

In this way, relying on the traction of the red cloth, wearing Xin'er, slowly walked into the Bajiao sedan chair, and the group of people went bustling towards Chen Mansion.

"Wow!"

Under the piercing voice of the matchmaker, the picture turned, and Chen Fan and Xin'er were already kneeling in the Chen Family Hall.

He bowed to the heaven and earth and felt the joy in the eyes of all guests. Chen Fan also felt joy from his heart.

But the next moment, an accident arises!

With only a bang, the Chen family was kicked away. Dozens of people in black rushed into the Chen Mansion and started the killing.

Blood spattered immediately, people's heads rolled down, and countless people ran away, but the next moment, they could only find their heads in different places.

The guards of the Chen family tried their best to protect them, but in the end they were also beheaded.

In an instant, the Chen family mansion was full of blood red, which complemented the joy of the wedding day.

The young man's head with pimples on his face rolled in front of Chen Fan. He seemed to be not dead yet, and finally muttered something.

And the next moment, Chen Fan saw his father be cut in the waist, blood even sprayed his face.

And the gentle mother, whose throat was cut with a slash, stared at Chen Fan with her godless eyes before she died.

Xin'er was already scared silly, she shivered and hid in Chen Fan's arms, hoping to find comfort.

"Dang Cang..."

A long knife fell to the ground, just within Chen Fan's reach.

At the same time, one person came to Chen Fan and Xin'er with the sound of laughter.

A cold long knife lay on Xin'er's neck, and the people in black slaughtered the Chen Family Man's house and all the guests present today. They laughed presumptuously and shouted ferociously.

The leader was a person with sharp eyes, and said to Chen Fan: "Pick up the knife and fight me, kill me, everything is over!"

At this moment, Chen Fan's whole body was plunged into endless horror. He looked at the long knife not far away with a dry voice, and he wanted to pick it up.

But somehow Chen Fan had a faint voice telling him not to carry the knife.

No matter what happens, he can't kill, otherwise, he may face the perish of eternal life.

Chen Fan flinched. He saw Xin'er's head flying high, then his destined wife, the strange girl who stopped in front of stalls everywhere.

The girl who kissed her lips shyly and said that she would be with Chen Fan forever... Now she gave her life because Chen Fan didn't have the courage to lift the long knife.

With an arrogant smile, he left alone for a while, and the entire Chen Mansion was now bloody.

Only Chen Fan sat on the ground with empty eyes, staring at the long knife not far away, and was stunned.

He was still holding Xin'er's corpse in his arms, feeling the warm body lose its temperature a little bit, Chen Fan's heart seemed to gradually start to rise.