The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"Benefits?" Ye Huan asked with a sneer, "My Ye family has a thousand-year heritage, Lingshi, Lingbao, and medicine. Do you think I will lack the benefits?"

After hearing this, Chen Fan smiled even more, and looked at Ye Huan with a playful look: "Don't tell me you didn't understand what I mean. The benefits I said are not something outside the body such as spiritual power. Your... is power!"

When the voice fell, Chen Fan stood up suddenly, and did not give Ye Huan a chance to interject: "I heard that the current Patriarch of the Ye family is a hundred years old, and he still dominates the position of Patriarch at this age. Son, are you not at all impatient?"

Ye Huan's expression changed, and even his breathing became undetectable.

Chen Fan knew that the other party had already moved.

But he still didn't relax and said: "What you said is light, the Ye family is deep-rooted and luxuriant. How can you be a junior who can help me to be in the family?"

After hearing this, Chen Fan answered the question and said: "Presumably now you already know my true identity. I have been practicing for less than two years, and my cultivation has reached the realm of martial arts. If it is in its heyday, you can only wave your hand. between!"

"Don't believe it, Ye Sheng is a lesson from the past!"

With a wave of his hand, Chen Fan stopped Ye Huan’s words to his lips and leaned down. A pair of bright and star-like eyes had already revealed a bewitching meaning: "You said if you give me another year, can I kill Wu? Spiritual peak?"

As soon as he said this, Ye Huan's pupils contracted, one hand involuntarily clenched the seat handle next to him, and even his knuckles became a little white because of the force.

Moreover, a thin layer of sweat leaked from the tip of his nose, and his Adam's apple moved up and down. Obviously, he had begun to think about it.

"Are you going to... use violence to help me sit as the head of the house?"

"No!" Chen Fan shook his head and shook his head, "Is the violence up to you? I will be able to force your father to abdicate after a year!"

As soon as he said this, Ye Huan fell into a long silence, and the two dead men around him shuddered. His whole body was shaking like chaff, cold sweat fell.

How could they think that now Chen Fan and Ye Huan are discussing the issue of the future patronage of the Ye Family in front of their own faces. What if they are asked to be subordinates?

"But you killed my brother and nephew. How do you want me to join forces with you?"

Ye Huan was really indecisive. Even at this time, he was already impatient in his heart, but he still didn't dare to let go, fearing to probe into an unfaithful and unfilial infamy.

For this kind of person, Chen Fan really disdain.

Obviously want to get it, but just pretend to be ashamed, this is what a hypocrite did.

In comparison, Ye Sheng is a little cute, at least he is a real villain.

Of course, it is impossible for Chen Fan to tell the truth about the thoughts in his heart. His move today is just to relieve his troubles, and to leave a proper foreshadowing of revenge in the Ye Family in the future.

Just kidding, chasing for thousands of miles, several times to Chen Fan and the trap, the last few days of chasing and killing almost caused his injuries to break out again, how can Chen Fan easily swallow such a vengeance?

And most importantly, the Ye family relied on their big business and did not listen to Chen Fan’s explanation. The person who had clearly killed Ye Lingchen had been punishable, and is still chasing after him. The purpose is absolutely to protect their own face. Chen Fan is dead.