Chapter 593: Collapse!

Scolding!

He did not care about the image of being the leader of the sect.

His expression was angry, his eyes were red, and his cold colors burst out.

His whole face was ferocious and he gritted his teeth. If he was in front of him, he would definitely hear the sound of his teeth biting.

Furious!

Who wouldn't be angry?

Who can’t be in a hurry?

The foundation, the foundation you have built with great effort and the country you have built will be destroyed today.

Heavy losses!

Even if the death toll ends here, it will cost most of its lives.

"Bastard! If you dare to poison, don't you dare to admit it?"

"Don't let me find out who it is, don't let me find you."

"I will definitely crush you to pieces, crush you to pieces, and fry it in the oil pan."

Could it be the most nervous and nervous person in the Popular Sect be a woman?

Fortunately, she didn't eat today and was in the mood to eat.

Fu Dashan died and he was almost strangled to death. How could he have the intention to have a meal?

She didn't move the food she brought.

When she heard the mad dog-like shout from the popular sect leader, her delicate body shivered.

Then I thought of Chen Bufan.

Did he do it?

Is it the poison he made?

He took him up the mountain himself, and then something happened.

Moreover, the purpose of going up the mountain was unknown, so I asked where the kitchen was before leaving.

Who else could it be if it weren't him?

Ninety percent of it was done by him.

If you investigate, you will definitely be implicated and suffer from being cut into pieces.

It's over!

Or run away by yourself.

On this dead end, if you secretly walk away, you might be able to live a life of silence and save your life.

right!

Walk!

So the woman quickly packed up her things and took some valuables.

You have to have a meal and live a life outside. You don’t have any softness and softness. How can you live?

As for the popular sect leader not being poisoned, it is also a pure coincidence.

Today, the eldest disciple is about to break through to the general, and he is watching the guardianship, so he has been wasting some time.

In the end, the eldest disciple failed, but something happened to the Popular Sect.

"Come on, why are you here?"

"You are a turtle who dares not show up, you will be a turtle for the rest of your life."

"Son of a bitch!"

"Stop shouting, I'm not here."

A figure drifted in, and his body was free and easy.

"Is it your poison?"

"yes!"

Chen Bufan directly admitted it.

"You deserve to die!"

The popular sect leader's forehead bulged with blue veins, his fists clenched, and he made a sound.

"Why do this, why!"

"Because my name is Chen Bufan."

"Chen Bufan?"

The Popular Sect Master muttered, then suddenly realized, and woke up from a dream, "It turned out to be you!"

"Elder Qing has not returned yet, so he must have died in your hands."

"good!"

"You killed my eldest wife's brother. I interfered in this matter, but I didn't expect to encounter a tough guy."

"Chen Bufan, I want you to be broken into pieces."

“Is it useful to say a hundred words?

Whether you let me break into pieces or crush my bones and ashes, I can't die by relying on my mouth."

Chen Bufan laughed.

"I also said you are my son. If you don't fuck your mother, how could you give birth to your son?"

Rude!

Extremely rude!

"Chen Bufan, see what he wants!"

The popular sect leader was shaking all over. If his hair was not tied up, it would definitely be standing upside down.

I was extremely angry.

After so many years, no one has scolded him like this.

Not only did the sect suffer heavy losses, but it was also so ugly that a little kid scolded him.

It is difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart if Chen Bufan is not allowed to experience the torture of ninety-ninety-one.

Chen Bufan said nothing, and moved his arm and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword is arrogant and exudes a domineering and sharp aura.

The feeling of oppression increases invisibly.

The light of the Xuanyuan Sword is too strong and no one can ignore it.

Just like a person holding a vicious lion, his eyes always turn to the lion, not the human being.

It is the first of the ten famous swords and is given to myths.

"The fairy sword asks the sky!"

The sword energy rushed straight, and the killing was fierce and fierce, covering the sky.

That kind of aura is arrogant, like a buffalo, and like the power of heavenly punishment, which is unstoppable to mortals.

The popular sect leader was a little nervous, but he still went for Chen Bufan without hesitation.

The sword energy collided with him.

A scream echoed through the night sky, and a figure flew backwards.

"Plop!"

"Crash!"

The popular sect leader smashed on the hall and then fell.

There is a big hole in the roof, which is particularly obvious.

Chen Bufan jumped off with the flow, holding a sword in one hand and carrying it with the other.

The tip of the sword is pointed directly at the popular sect leader.

"You lost!"

Chen Bufan said calmly.

A shocking wound was revealed on the chest of the popular sect leader, and the bones were revealed, and the internal organs were vaguely seen, and blood was flowing all over the ground.
To be continued...