The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

At night, lonely and slaughter!

After Chen Fan uttered that sentence to let Wu Xiu go, not only was the rebel side shocked, but the faces of Wu Xiu's soldiers were also full of unbelievable meaning.

They thought it was best for them to be included, and then they acted as cannon fodder in future wars, charging at the forefront.

But he didn't expect Chen Fan to let them go.

What the **** is this for?

Only a few people in the field understood Chen Fan's meaning in an instant.

Among them are Wu Xiu and several of his brains!

After all, as long as he is a normal person, he will not believe that he can retreat with his whole body at this moment. Chen Fan is not stupid.

Even he is smarter than anyone.

So why would a shrewd person like Chen Fan actually do such a thing?

After thinking about it carefully, Wu Xiu figured out the reason.

Then, his face showed unprecedented astonishment.

"Are you sure you want to do this, aren't you afraid?"

Wu Xiu opened his mouth solemnly, looking at Chen Fan, who was standing high at this moment, as if looking down at sentient beings.

"The Buddha said, I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell!"

This is Chen Fan's answer, short but powerful!

In an instant, Wu Xiu understood his own thoughts!

This time, he will not make any concessions!

After leaving this way, Wu Xiu can still fight in the future, even if the chance is slim, but if they resist desperately, all they will face is to get killed!

There is no third option, because Chen Fan's choice has already given Wu Xiu a grudge, and it is absolutely impossible to recruit security.

After all, no one would let a threat that hates him by his side.

Wu Xiu stopped talking, a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead, and the twinkling eyes could tell that he was experiencing unprecedented struggle in his heart!

"If I use my life, can I get the survival of my subordinates?"

Wu Xiu knew that at this point, he could only try to talk to Chen Fan about the conditions.

But Chen Fan's answer made Wu Xiu's heart cold: "No!"

Just two words, full of inhumane meaning, even Wu Xiu could hear a little trembling in Chen Fan's voice.

Obviously, Chen Fan felt uncomfortable when making this decision.

But this is war after all. Chen Fan is responsible for the 300,000 rebels behind him. If the enemy does not die, he is dead!

"call..."

Wu Xiu let out a long suffocation, he only asked an ambiguous sentence.

"Are you confident to defeat Gong Xuan Yao?"

Chen Fan tightly held the railing of the high platform with both hands. At this moment, a strange blush suddenly appeared on his face, and his breathing became urgent in an instant.

Looking at the slightly swaying body, Jian Yi hurriedly held on to the mountain, but Chen Fan waved his hand to stop him!

At this moment, Chen Fan's heart can be described as mixed. If Wu Xiu yelled at him after knowing everything, cursed unscrupulously, or even went to war immediately, he would not have such a heavy burden.

But it happened to be the cheek that seemed to have accepted everything, and whether the last sentence was confident to defeat Gong Xuan Yao.

At this moment, it was like a heavy hammer hitting Chen Fan's chest, causing his heart to twitch.

Looking down at the imprisoned soldiers under Wu Xiu, they didn't understand what was going on, let alone what they were talking about.

Some people have doubts on their faces, some are scared, and some have infinite expectations and longing for the future.

Suddenly, Chen Fan seemed to have seen Han Yi in the crowd, saw dead wood, and saw the young boy Bai Xingyuan who looked like a thirteenth point.

Perhaps in a blink of an eye, these people will die, leaving the world with unwillingness and despair.

And this is war.

The war has never changed!