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Chapter seven hundred and seventy-eight speak the truth

"This kid..."

Chen Ping'an was both worried and anxious, why did Chen Fan run away directly?

The other party’s words meant that they wanted their whole family to return to the imperial capital. But now they have become criminals of the entire dynasty, who would give them the opportunity to reform again?

"Since Fan'er's opinion, does he want to go to the Zhao royal family to find an explanation? This child is too impulsive." Chen Fan's uncle also looked anxious.

Needless to say, Lan Yue grabbed her husband's hand worriedly. She didn't know what to do, the two men next to her were her pillars.

"No, I have to follow you quickly. I can't watch my son die." Chen Ping'an suddenly said.

Brother Lan Yue grabbed Chen Ping'an with his backhand, and then said seriously: "If you go now, you will be a naked death. I'd better believe in Fan'er's strength, we'll wait here."

After saying this, he sighed.

Without strength, it is so sad that everything depends on other people's plans.

Chen Fan was naturally full of confidence.

This time, he came to ask for an explanation. So what about the one behind Zhao State who is very strong? He is confident that he can beat the other party.

Rights are all achieved through hard work.

As long as Chen Fan's fist is hard enough, nothing is impossible.

As for whether the other party agrees or not, it depends on his Chen Fan's expression.

Arriving at the familiar Zhao State wall, Chen Fan jumped over the city wall a few times, and then continued to rush towards the palace.

The reason why Chen Fan is so confident is that he is brave and has enough strength to support him, and he dares to make a breakthrough.

In the Zhao State Palace, an old man sat cross-legged in a secret room, his breath was a little weak.

Because he was already quite old, he found that his strength was steadily regressing.

"If my strength goes back again, maybe I can only reach the Dan realm of this innate and late stage." This person is either someone else, or the ancestor of Zhao State.

Because he is old, his body's strength is constantly decreasing. In the past, he was able to reach the threshold of the mid-stage Dan Realm, but now, he is about to withdraw from the Dan Realm.

The one from Yan State had already reached the middle stage of the Dan Realm. He had such strong strength that he dared to conquer everywhere.

Previously, a civil servant in the court asked him to negotiate with the other party. He had considered this, but his own conditions did not allow it.

Thinking of this, the ancestor of Zhao State sighed helplessly again. This time he didn't know what to do, maybe the care would be destroyed.

"You old guy, you are almost dead and are still pretending to be a ghost here." A voice suddenly sounded, and the ancestor of Zhao State suddenly burst into a cold sweat.

Although he was practicing in the Zhao Kingdom Palace, his spiritual consciousness has always been covering this place.

Suddenly someone came to talk to him, but he didn't notice that all this was really terrifying.

The ancestor of Zhao State turned around and found that it was a young man in black with beautiful eyes. He was even more shocked. He could not feel any spiritual power in this young man.

If you don’t have spiritual power, you will be a mortal.
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