"correct!"
Looking at Fan Wanchou, I nodded calmly again.
After my identity was confirmed, everyone in the world was in an uproar and talked about it. Many cultivators from all walks of life looked at me in shock and surprise.
No one expected that I would dare to come to the Fan family alone to challenge me.
After being shocked, his eyes became hot.
You must know that five hundred years ago, the Martial God Chen Sanqian aspired to the top of the spiritual world, dominated the world, and was comparable to a living god-like existence.
In the era of the God of War, it made the demons in the world frightened.
Many demons and monsters causing trouble were suppressed.
For example, Xi Shi, the corpse ancestor of the Fan family, had such a terrifying existence. The God of War Chen Sanqian suppressed him just as he said, and he was suppressed for five hundred years before he was able to escape.
Chen Sanqian has unparalleled supernatural powers and is powerful throughout the ages. He can be described as a god-like existence.
However.
The Martial God Chen Sanqian disappeared from the monastic world without leaving any inheritance.
This makes the world feel extremely regretful.
In order to obtain the inheritance of the Martial God Chen Sanqian, many forces sent elites to travel across mountains and rivers, hoping to find the Martial God to become their disciples.
There are also ascetics who go to the footsteps trodden by the God of War, hoping to have adventures.
But they were all disappointed.
But no one thought that in five hundred years, the descendants of the God of War would appear.
The world also knows that in order to obtain the inheritance of the Martial God, the Fan family has been chasing me for a long time. However, the Fan family is powerful, with four ancestors suppressing all forces, so they can only watch and dare not intervene.
No major force dared to intervene and could only secretly make small moves in the dark.
What's more, those small sects.
Seeing me appear again at this moment, many people's eyes were crazy.
Like a fat sheep, everyone wants to pounce on it and take a bite.
But they soon calmed down.
This is the Fan family. If you want to get involved with me, no one has such a background.
"You're so stupid, you shouldn't have come here to die."
"I heard that the descendants of the God of War were killed in their hometown by the Fan family. Chen Changsheng came here to take revenge."
"Even if there is a blood feud, you still have to have enough strength."
"Look, Chen Changsheng is at the first level of the Mortal Realm."
"He is a descendant of the Martial God. Why is his cultivation so low? Moreover, the Fan family has been chasing him for a long time. How did he escape from life and death situations again and again?"
"Chen Changsheng has a big backer. I heard that his wife is a nine-tailed fox fairy and the demon lord of Shennong Mountain."
"I know this too, but I heard that the Du Lei Tribulation was severely damaged and only left with a remnant soul. Later, he helped Chen Changsheng resist the Fan family many times and fought against the corpse ancestors of the Fan family. He almost lost his soul."
"The nine-tailed fox fairy originally fell into the hands of the Fan family. When I got the news, they were all taken to the foot of Shennongjia. But Chen Changsheng didn't know what means he used to rescue the nine-tailed fox fairy."
"The nine-tailed fox fairy is seriously injured, so how can Chen Changsheng rely on him to challenge the Fan family?"
"That's not clear. I hope he won't be stupid enough to kill someone."
All the heroes in the world were talking about it. Some of them looked at me with passion, while some looked at me with regret.
Even with my first-level cultivation in the mortal realm, I feel that I am too reckless and impulsive in my actions.
After all, this level of cultivation is really weak.
It's just a little better than ordinary people.
What do you mean by calling the Banfan family?
But the cultivators from all sides are not worried about my life or death, but they are afraid that the inheritance of the God of War will fall into the hands of the Fan family.
The foundation of the Fan family has never been shaken by any force.
If you get the inheritance of the God of War again.
At that time, all forces will have no choice but to look at the Fan family's heritage.
This is what they least want to see.
certainly.
These are the petty thoughts of small forces.
The expressions of the big bosses from big forces such as Longhu Mountain, Hehuan Sect, Corpse Refining Hall, and Fenxiang Valley became particularly excited.
They know very well how powerful I am.
They can definitely be called the Banfan family.
"Hopefully, both sides will be hurt, so we can avenge our shame."
"Even getting the inheritance from the Martial God is not impossible."
Master Gu Song and Fairy Chi Lian were gnashing their teeth, and their eyes showed strong murderous intent and a very greedy look towards me.
Only Ding Wanshou from Fenxiang Valley was chatting and laughing, looking like he was watching a good show.
Yang Jianxiao, the ancestor of Fenxiang Valley, also looked like he was watching a good show.
At this time, Fan Wanchou looked at me and asked in disbelief again: "Are you the Chen Changsheng who killed my daughter Yu Guanyin?"
"I've told you twice and you're still asking for my name?"
I was annoyed and said, "Mud, are you deaf? You keep asking, how many times do you want to ask?"
Snapped!
I raised my hand and slapped Fan Wanqiu on the left cheek. The clear slap sounded like muffled thunder.
"ah--"
Fan Wanchou was caught off guard, screamed in pain, and was immediately slapped to the ground by me.
His left cheek was suddenly red and swollen from the slap.
It hurts no matter who looks at it.
That's not all.
Fan Wanchou opened his mouth and vomited out blood, along with his two front teeth.
The heroes were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out.
No one expected that I would be so rough and dare to slap Fan Wanqiu on the ear in public, and even pull out his teeth.
For a moment, Fan Wanchou was also stunned.
What kind of person is he, Fan Wanchou, to be slapped in the face by a scoundrel in public?
What a shame!
After he recovered, Fan Wanchou suddenly raised his head and stared at me, with veins popping up on his face, and his sharp eyes bursting with murderous intent.
"Okay, okay!"
Fan Wanchou laughed angrily.
"fine?"
"I love you, uncle."
I stepped forward and reached out with my palm.
Fan Wanchou rushed into the sky with murderous intent, and punched suddenly.
but.
He, a cultivator in the earth realm, dared to do anything in front of a strong man in the heaven realm. He was simply looking for death.
I grabbed his fist and broke his wrist with a little force.
Click!
The sound of his wrist being pinched sounded very clear at this moment.
Fan Wanchou's eyes widened.
The murderous intent on his face also solidified.
He stared at me with an expression of disbelief.
But I'm not idle.
With a handsome face and an angry look, he pinched Fan Wanchou's wrist, then quickly grabbed his long black hair, slapped it with his other hand, and slapped Fan Wanchou's face like rain.
"You asked me my name a thousand times and you still told me yes, yes, yes. I'll beat you to death, you deaf old thing."
Snapped!
Bang bang bang!
A very clear slap sound, like popcorn popping.
In the blink of an eye, Fan Wanchou was beaten into a pig's head.
His whole face was distorted by the slap.
The nose and mouth are crooked.
In an instant.
Once again, the whole audience was shocked and could hear the needle drop.
Everyone stood up and stared with wide eyes. They all gasped and felt their faces burning.
