"Now you can leave quickly, it's still time, don't force me to attack." Chen Fan frowned, and then his expression returned to normal.

He has educated the two brothers, so there is no need to do anything to do.

Feeling the killing sword intent emitted from Chen Fan's body, the two brothers were so scared that they could not speak.

The old servant shook his head and said lightly.

"I must complete the order given by the family even if I die."

It seems that the old servant is a loyal dog of the entire family. Such people who do not give up until the Yellow River are the most troublesome.

Chen Fan's eyes darkened, and then sighed and said, "Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being vicious."

After saying that, the old servant took the lead and took out the long stick with him.

The long stick brought layers of energy and swept towards Chen Fan like a dragon in the air.

"This martial arts is pretty good, but your skills have not yet improved to that point." Chen Fan walked slowly in the same place as if he was walking in the garden.

He seemed to be unable to see the spiritual dragon in front of him, and he commented on the other party's martial arts at will.

When the old servant saw this scene, his nameless anger rose in his heart.

He has been devoted to his stick skills for decades. Even a monk with a higher level of cultivation than him dared not comment so casually when he saw his martial arts.

Now he is randomly evaluated by a young boy and said that his skills are not in place, which really makes him extremely angry.

"Children Huangkou, if you don't understand anything, come out and speak loudly, die!"

The long spiritual dragon swallowed and spitted spiritual energy in the air, wandering constantly like a real dragon that appeared vividly.

"Fake is always fake. Even if the imitation is similar, it still has a fatal point." Chen Fan sneered and then took action directly with the Shanyu Sword.

The sword that looked ordinary was not as fast as it was, and its speed and strength were not so impressive. However, when the sword fell, the old servant's face turned pale in an instant.

The other party actually directly hit his martial arts fatal point!

"How is it possible? How did you do it? It's definitely luck!" The old servant was hit hard at this time. He was immersed in this way for decades, but was directly overthrown by a young man.

Chen Fan smiled faintly and said, "Martial arts are originally used to improve combat effectiveness, and should be simplified. But you put the cart before the horse and fell into a lost path."

"It looks extremely majestic, it's just a bag of grass with embroidered pillows."

Such a spicy comment, every word is deeply pierced in the heart of the old servant.

In an instant, the old servant actually felt sad and angry as if he wanted to whistle to the sky.

The two brothers who were slumped on the ground couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this scene.

The old servant was the master who taught them martial arts, but he didn't expect Chen Fan to get him done in just a few words. Not only that, the old servant obviously suffered a great blow in his heart.

"You have come to an end in your life, and it is very difficult to rush into the martial arts path..." Chen Fan's words were very unpleasant, but they were indeed very real.

The old servant recalled the years of practicing sticks over the past few decades. He was practicing persistently in the cold winter and hot summer, but he didn't expect that he had gone on a wrong path.

The other party can directly find his own fatal hole, which is obviously because he has extremely high attainments in martial arts.

"I have to admit that you are a talented young man, but I must complete the orders my family ordered." The old servant's expression showed a hint of paranoidness and said with a crazy expression.

Chen Fan's words were too bad for him, but he would never forget the kindness the family gave him.

"Since you still want to be stubborn, I can only accompany you to the end, but this time I will never show mercy."

Chen Fan's voice was very cold and his expression was extremely indifferent.

The old servant was trembling all over, as if he had injected all the energy and spirit in his life into the long stick in his hand.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Chen Fan still adjusted his attitude a little seriously.

The old servant has been practicing long sticks for decades, and he must have a unique skill.

The simple and unpretentious long stick seemed to have life in his hands, constantly dancing in the air. The other party finally hit him directly in a blow-out posture.

"This move has the power, but your cultivation is a bit unworthy." After saying this, Chen Fan began to fight back.

Thunder appeared faintly in the sky, and a gust of wind began to blow automatically around.

The fallen leaves on the ground were blown rustling. When the two brothers saw this scene, they were secretly surprised and didn't know what was going on.

With Chen Fan as the center, a sharp sword force emanated, as if it was about to pierce a person's mind.

He was like a sword, standing proudly in place, even if the heaven and earth were shattered, he could not crush his backbone.

As the long stick rolled down, the old man couldn't help but admire him when he looked at the young man in black in front of him.

If you have such cultivation and demeanor at such an age, it would be great if you are your own young master...

It’s just that the other party is his enemy, and at this time, he used his own killing to teach the other party a profound lesson.

Chen Fan held his mountain rain sword tightly, and the sword domain opened instantly, and he was experiencing the momentum of the world around him.

"Boom!"

The originally clear sky suddenly sounded.

Chen Fan took action at this moment, and a sword that was almost impossible to see clearly came out.

"thunderbolt!"

After having the bonus of the Sword Realm, Pili's sword move has been significantly enhanced a lot.

A sword energy with almost no color shot out, facing the fierce and powerful stick.

The two collided, and only two broken sticks were seen flying in the sky and several fingers that were cut at once.

The old servant felt that he had lost consciousness. When he was regaining his clear mind, he saw his bloody palm.

On the ground not far away, there were four fingers quietly lying, which looked extremely terrifying.

The long stick that had been with him for decades was broken into two pieces at this time, no longer what he was like before.

"Since you are a person who is obsessed with martial arts, I will spare you this time and take your young master with you to leave here quickly." The young man in black stood proudly and said without looking back.

The old servant stood up and pulled his two young masters away.

Originally, he could pick up his fingers and go on, but suddenly he figured out something and left.

"Sad, ridiculous!"

In the air, the old man suddenly let out a mournful cry.

The two young masters he served saw their martial arts master crying and laughing, and they didn't understand what was going on.

In the winter of that year, the old servant died of illness due to depression.

Everyone expressed that they could not understand, how could a strong man in the realm of the True God suddenly die of illness?
Chapter completed!