"He also established the Earth Demon Hall with one hand, and all of them pointed to Feng Canyun."

"This person is our biggest enemy and the biggest factor in the unstable world of Shangwu."

"Master's wife, let me leave my master's grudge to my disciples." Chen Bufan took the initiative to take responsibility.

"You?" the second master's wife cut, "Do you know how strong Feng Canyun's martial arts have reached?"

"One finger can kill you."

"Do you know what kind of cultivation level of your disciple?" Chen Bufan pursed his lips.

"You kid only enters the Shangwu Realm, and there are not even military generals. It has been less than a year since then, has the Martial King been there?" the third master's wife predicted.

It’s not that you look down on others, but that you’re normal calculations.

And the calculation is already very high.

What's the concept in less than a year?

It's only more than 360 days.

Martial arts cannot reach the top of the martial arts world even if you have a thousand miles a day.

"Wrong! My disciple has now reached the advanced level of Martial Saint." Chen Bufan was full of confidence.

Such progress and such achievements really make people feel confident from the bottom of their hearts.

It would be the same if anyone had done so.

Once you achieve great success, everyone will hold their heads up and even be arrogant.

"What?" the three master's wives exclaimed in unison.

"Impossible! How could you reach the realm of Martial Saint in a short time?"

"You kid use your cultivation to deceive us. What are the consequences?"

The third master's wife added, "Beat him directly."

"I really got to the Martial Saint, but I didn't have any false words, every word was true." Chen Bufan was serious and spoke extremely seriously.

The three master's wives opened their mouths slightly and were shocked.

The master's wife's eyes were even rosy and she was quite relieved.

They are very proud and proud to have such apprentices.

The word "excellent" is no longer enough to describe.

Eighteen years of hard work have finally not been in vain.

Supervise and practice every day and train it with all your thoughts.

Secretly create power for him and arrange the path he needs to take every step.

I have laid the groundwork and worked hard, and I have been doing well for more than ten years, and I have received satisfactory returns today.

The nineteen-year-old Martial Saint is stronger than his master and has stronger qualifications.

With this alone, they are worthy of Zhuge Xingchen underground.

The two saints of medicine and martial arts have successors.
Chapter completed!