The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, thirteen faces were complicated.

Once upon a time, the group of people in front of him were the gods in his eyes, who would never dare to look directly at them, but after meeting Chen Fan, everything changed.

The **** of heaven fell and became a chicken dog, killing like a chicken, this is the most surprising thing.

Suddenly, Thirteen thought of what Chen Fan taught him, and seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart. He raised his head and glanced at Chen Fan and said, "Master, is this what you said to follow your heart?"

"Your heart wants to kill them, so you don't care about your status and just kill them!"

Chen Fan smiled and nodded, secretly sighing that Thirteen is savvy. What he did today was to prove this truth like Thirteen. Now it seems that Chen Fan's goal has been achieved.

However, if other people were to know that if Chen Fan killed more than a dozen people in Wanyong Chamber of Commerce, it was only for the followers, I am afraid that his jaw would fall to the ground.

Let people live, and the four big chambers of commerce are unmatched?

After instructing Thirteen to dispose of the corpses in one place, Chen Fan is no longer ready to stay at home. Since he wants to be high-profile, he can't hide it!

"Thirteen, do you know where the Wanbao Pavilion is?"

"Go back to the master, it's near here, not far away!"

Shisan immediately responded, and Chen Fan nodded when he heard the words, and then left and went straight to Wanbao Pavilion.

Since you want to go out and act high-profile, you naturally have to choose a place with a lot of people, and Wanbao Pavilion is obviously the first choice.

What's more, Chen Fan is also a little curious about this place, wanting to see if he claims to be Wanbao, whether there are so many good things!

In this way, the group of people left slowly, and just after they left, a spy came to Chen Mansion.

Before entering the door, the spies saw the heads of the twelve guards of the Wanyong Chamber of Commerce hanging **** in front of the door.

Leaning body shape was shocked, and his eyes showed an unbelievable color for the first time.

Obviously he didn't understand, when did anyone dare to kill the guards of the four major chambers of commerce in Liberty City?

Is it crazy?

The spies knew that this was a major event, and did not dare to stay the slightest, so he immediately returned to the Wanyong Chamber of Commerce and told everything about the Wanyong Chamber of Commerce Young Master Wanqiu.

"what!"

Wan Qiu, who was still enjoying the five-stone powder, heard that a team of guards he had sent was slaughtered, and this individual almost jumped from the spot.

How could he have imagined that Chen Fan was so strong!

"Ma uploaded my order, continue to send people, send more, I want this place to die without burial!"

Wan Qiu was already hysterical, and at the same time, an old man stood out from the shadows: "Master, absolutely must not, if there is another guard who died in the hands of Chen Fan, Master, we can't explain it!"

This sentence made Wan Qiu's eyes a little clearer, and he hurriedly asked, "So what good strategy does Uncle Wan have?"

The person who was called Uncle Wan by Wan Qiu was the chief steward of Wan Yong Chamber of Commerce, and he also watched Wan Qiu grow up from an early age. King Wu is the fourth heaven, Wan Fu.

Wanfu bowed slightly and sighed, "This Chen Fan is deceiving too much, so let the old man take the action and kill him!"

Wan Qiu laughed when he heard that Wanfu was about to take action.

"Uncle Wan took the shot, I'm afraid that everything will be caught by hand, so let's go with Uncle Wan, just how sacred that kid is gradually!"

Facing such a proposal, Wanfu originally wanted to reject it, but after another thought, he was a master of art. What would he be afraid of even if he brought this oil bottle?

"So, let the young master follow the old man and protect yourself at the critical moment!"

"I know, I know, with Uncle Wan here, who can make waves?"