The head of the Zhou family trembled, "You, kill my son!!!"

"Don't worry, he will not die for a short time. I want him to witness how your Zhou family died here with his own eyes."

Chen Fan sneered.

"Master of Nanquan, hurry up, kill this person, seize his prescription, and avenge my son! Come on, come on, come on!!! Kill him for me!"

The head of the Zhou family looked sad and angry, and became hysterical, "Chen Fan, I want to kill you, you can't get out of my Zhou family's gate today!"

Brush!

Immediately, many Zhou family masters appeared, holding guns, but this thing never poses any threat to Chen Fan.

Dongdong.

No matter how many guns are on Chen Fan, it is useless.

"Don't waste your energy. No one tells you, is it impossible for a grandmaster to be shot? Besides, I'm not a grandmaster!"

Chen Fan stared at countless bullets step by step, and everyone was stunned, and there was no way to do anything about Chen Fan. Chen Fan saw the panic in the eyes of these people and was afraid:

"Get out of the way, Master Nanquan, right? Come here, I'll play a few moves with you, and see how many moves you can hold on to in my hands!"

"Hmph, how many moves? I can kill you! I am the middle-level martial arts master. You don't know the power of the middle-level martial arts master. Today I'll let you taste it. Death!"

The Master of Nanquan came out at this moment.

The Zhou family all put all their hopes on the Master Nanquan. The burly man suddenly shouted loudly, and hundreds of meters in a radius were crackling sound, which made people frightened.

brush!

Suddenly, he moved.

He directly performed a southern fist.

The so-called southern fist is a kind of boxing technique. The worldly boxing techniques and leg techniques have different factions, and each person has different lethality. However, the boxing technique used by this burly man is extremely fierce, with both fists coming out at the same time, and the sonic booms are continuous, and the power is very powerful.

Ordinary people will be blown up by the bones if they only hold on to one punch. If they resist with their fists, they will be seeking death. He can even explode your fists directly, making them bloody and bloody, and can even hit your fists on your chest, causing you to explode and die, and have no ability to resist at all.

Even the early stage master is not good!

Because there is a huge gap between the early master and the mid-stage master, it is a level of leap. In essence, a mid-stage martial arts master can kill several early masters and achieve continuous killing!

Of course, if the early master wants to escape, he still has a higher chance than ordinary people and may escape. Generally, masters will not have any good endings in the hands of the Nanquan Master.

The reason why the Master of Southern Quan dared to attack Chen Fan was because they had investigated Chen Fan, and it seemed that he was an early-stage master. Even if his strength reached a mid-stage master, the Master of Southern Quan believed that he could kill Chen Fan.

That's so confident!

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that Chen Fan in front of him was not a master, but a cultivator. They didn't listen carefully to Chen Fan's words just now.

Bang bang bang bang bang…

The Master of Nanquan opened and closed the door. Wherever he appeared, he was in a mess. He had blown up a lot of trees around him, and with one kick on the ground, it was a hole that exploded.

However, every attack, Chen Fan avoided it with a slight slightest move, and he did not take any action from beginning to end.

"Why, don't you dare to go against me? You just know how to avoid it. It seems that you are also flirting with fame. Is this the so-called young master?"

The Master of Nanquan was very calm and knew how much Chen Fan was.

"The Master of Nanquan is too strong, I believe he can kill this kid."

The head of the Zhou family looked bloody at this moment.

Mr. Zhou, who was lying on the ground, was not completely dead at this moment. He seemed to be unable to see Chen Fan being killed. He was unwilling to accept it and kept staring at Chen Fan.

Unfortunately, Chen Fan sneered at this moment, "I'm just asking you. Can't you see that, judging by your skills, you can only accept my punch! Moreover, if you can't resist, you will die!"

What!!!

"Is that so, since you are so confident, then try it, how strong your attack is, little bastard!"

The Master of Nanquan’s eyes are full of murderous intent!

At this moment, Chen Fan suddenly started attacking for the first time.

Buzz!

Step out in one step.

A sudden punch!

His punch seemed silent, but it cleverly appeared in front of the Master of Nanquan. Everyone had Chen Fan's boxing skills, as if they were not as powerful as Master of Nanquan, and their eyes couldn't help but show a hint of ridicule.

But the next second.

The Master of Nanquan looked horrified!

His fists and Chen Fan's fists came into contact with each other.

When he first came into contact, the Master of Southern Fist did not agree, but when a force was transmitted from Chen Fan's fist, it was like a rathoracic going out to sea and fighting for dominance. On the spot, his fist felt a mountain-like force!

Click!

A burst of sound came.

"Chen Fan's bones exploded!"

The head of the Zhou family was filled with joy.

Um?

But then, everyone felt something was wrong. They found that Chen Fan's face was plain, but the man of the Southern Quan master had a pale face in an instant, as if he had suffered a huge blow, and he was in great pain.

At first, his fist was painful, then his entire arm, and at the last moment, it was like a poisonous snake penetrated into his body. With a rumbling sound, his internal organs were all exploded by this energy, and everything in his entire body was instantly shaken into tofu shit.

I didn't even let my head go.

His eyes exploded and his orifices were bleeding!

Plop!

The bones all over his body burst inched, and he could no longer stand. He knelt in front of Chen Fan on the spot, his face as if he was extremely scared, as if he had seen the panic of death!!!

No!!!

The man, Master Nanquan, roared with grief and anger, but the roared out countless pieces.

"You, you...who are you!!! The early stage master cannot be so strong!!!"

The last words of the Master Nanquan lingered around the entire world, and everyone was silent!

"Cultivator!"

Chen Fan gently spit out a word.

The master of Nanquan trembled all over, and the three words "Cultivator" hit his soul. He had heard of the existence of a special existence on the earth.

This kind of existence is a cultivator!

He always thought it was a rumor because he had never seen such an existence. He heard that this existence is a more advanced way of cultivation than martial arts. Unfortunately, he had no chance to see it and thought it was fake, but now he doesn't think it is fake.

Because, he felt Chen Fan’s strength!

That energy is not the energy of the martial arts master, but... the true energy of the cultivator in the rumor!

A more powerful energy than Qi Jin!!!

Plop!

The master of Nanquan fell down in regret. He shouldn't provoke such a person, nor should he covet Chen Fan's prescription, because only Chen Fan can hold this thing. Those of them dared to have any thoughts and would be ruthlessly killed!

He knew that he was overestimating his abilities!

And death is the end of overestimating one's own ability!!!
Chapter completed!