The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"Woo..."

Not long after Chen Fan returned to the Great Wall defense line, the sound of the horn suddenly came to mind inside the defense line. It was the horn that would sound after the enemy envoy arrived.

Chen Fan received the news that Da Shanyu was sending someone to give him a gift.

The envoys of Sun slaves were ordered to enter the direction, and the four of them came together, pulling a large cart, which was covered by animal skins.

Chen Fan has already brought you generals to the military camp campus, and at the same time, there are all soldiers in the army.

The four sun slaves pushed the car and walked in front of Chen Fan, looking a little nervous, but they were not afraid of Chen Fan at all.

They knew that Daxuan had always had the rule that the two armies should not be cut to fight. Therefore, they did not worry that they would die here. Instead, they learned Da Shan’s words and said teasingly: “Da Shan Yuhe Chen Fan came back from the dead and sent a gift!"

After all, the envoy of Sun slave lifted the animal skins on the cart with one hand, and the cart full of broken limbs and broken arms appeared in everyone's eyes!

"These are the corpses of your Hu Benwei, you can barely find so many, the other... all self-destructed scum is left!"

Hearing the words from the envoy of Zhinu, everyone was glaring at the car corpse, with grief and anger in their eyes!

Chen Fan didn't mean to pay attention to the envoy at all, and slowly walked to the front of the car and spliced ​​the corpses bit by bit in an attempt to form a complete body.

But after the war, the body was incomplete, how could it be spliced?

Sighing slowly, Chen Fan pointed at the four Zhi Slaves at random and said, "Hold it down and kill it."

In a fluttering tone, it seemed that he was not killing four people, but crushing four ants.

And when his voice fell, countless soldiers suddenly promised, and a series of echoes echoed in the Great Wall's defense line!

The four Sun Slaves were stunned. Didn't they say that the two armies were not cut off in the battle?

"You... how can you break the rules?"

One of them pointed at Chen Fan tremblingly, and said sternly.

But what was greeted was a steel knife with a neck and a feeling of coldness in the heart.

"Chen Fan, you can't kill us, we are envoys, you have to abide by the rules!"

Zhi Nu was still roaring to distinguish, and this time, Chen Fan finally looked at them.

In an instant, the four Zhi slaves shuddered, Chen Fan's eyes were too terrifying, his pupils were red, as if immersed in a sea of ​​blood, and one glance was unforgettable.

I am afraid that in the midnight dream, the eyes will be awakened.

At this moment, in addition to the frightening look in his eyes, Chen Fan's voice was also cold.

"It's the rule that you broke first, can't I?"

"Also, you are waiting in my eyes, but it's just a bunch of gangsters. Kill and kill. Who dares to stop, I will kill him!"

After all, Chen Fan waved his sleeves and confessed: "Don't be happy for them, just Ling Chi!"

"promise!"

A soldier suddenly promised, dragging the sun slave away like a dog to death, and then remembered the enduring screams.

Chen Fan automatically ignored the screams of the slaves and looked at the car corpse again. Among them, he really thought there were many people who had communicated with him and worked together in Hu Benwei for a period of time.

After holding a fist at the corpses, Chen Fan lost all his actions and maintained a polite posture, but he was thinking in his heart, what method should be used to send this group of heroes, the last one!