Swish! The sound of breaking the wind suddenly resounded.

Chen Bufan was extremely fast and appeared in front of Charles almost instantly.

"Go to die!"

Charles shouted angrily, suddenly waved the scimitar in his hand, and slashed hard at Chen Bufan, intending to kill him with one knife.

Seeing this, Chen Bufan just smiled disdainfully, turned his body slightly, and easily avoided Charles's knife.

Before Charles could launch the next attack, he clenched his right hand into a fist, and suddenly punched out, hitting Charles's sturdy body.

"Bang!"

It was like a collision of steel, making a crisp sound.

Charles' body was extremely strong, which was something he had always been proud of. However, even so, under Chen Bufan's punch, he was still shocked to retreat continuously, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

"What a strong power!"

Charles looked at Chen Bufan, his pupils full of horror. He thought he was already extremely outstanding in terms of strength. It was not until this moment that he realized that the gap between him and Chen Bufan was like a gap and could not be compensated.

Gritting his teeth, Charles endured the severe pain and swung it out again.

This time, Chen Bufan did not dodge, and his body rose into the air. He swept down with a whip leg and kicked the scimitar in Charles's hand away.

"I'm going to settle your hands."

Chen Bufan smiled coldly, came to Charles, and suddenly poked his hands out, grabbed Charles' arms, and suddenly exerted force.

"Click!"

The sound of bone shattering sounded.

"ah!"

Even with Charles' patience, he felt the pain of tearing his arms, and he couldn't help but scream like a pig. His face was pale in an instant, as if he had lost half of his life in an instant.

Seeing this, many members of the Assassin Alliance around him changed their faces and thought that Chen Bufan was really cruel and straightforward, not giving Charles any chance to resist.

He is worthy of being called the God of Death.

After sacking Charles' hands, Chen Bufan seemed to have done something insignificant, with a calm expression and a weak tone: "This is the end of you provoking me. You should feel glad that at least, you are still alive."

Charles' expression changed, and he subconsciously looked at the bodies of Locke and Paris next to him, and felt a little bit of gratitude.

Indeed, compared to the two of them, his fate was already considered lucky.

"Give you five minutes to call Dilaf out, and for more than a second, I can guarantee that you will go down and be with them immediately."

Chen Bufan said lightly.

Charles looked at Chen Bufan with anger, but he couldn't feel the courage to resist. He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain of tearing his arms, and turned around and left quickly.

Chen Bufan stared at Charles's back with indifferent eyes. The reason why he didn't choose to end the other party's life was to let him feel the feeling of life being worse than death.

The broken arms are equivalent to becoming a useless person for a killer, and it should be even more uncomfortable than death.

Many members of the Assassin Alliance looked at Chen Bufan in the middle, looking at each other with a nervous look.

Although they seem to be surrounded by many people on the surface, they clearly understand that if they anger the god of death, their fate will be only a dead end.

Therefore, no one dares to act rashly.

...In the hall.

Dilaf was closing his eyes to rest, enjoying the gentle massage of the rabbit girl, and he looked very comfortable.

Soon, a hurry sounded footsteps.

Dilaf raised his brows lightly, as if he was aware of it. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at him. He saw Charles hurried to the hall, his face pale, his arms drooping, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Mr. Dilaf, I, we failed."

Charles looked at Dilaf, lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

Dilaf's face was slightly dark, he looked around Charles, and immediately asked, "Where is Locke and Paris?"

"They all died at Chen Bufan's hands, and I was also ruined by him."

Charles answered truthfully.

"What?

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When Dilaf heard this, it was hard for him to remain calm. A strong look of anger and shock came from his face, which had always been calm.

He never expected that less than half an hour had passed, he had lost two generals, and even Charles was seriously injured.

Dilaf had thought before that even though the god of death was not strong, Charles and the other two joined forces should be enough to compete with him.

But now it seems that he still thinks Chen Bufan too simply.

"Mr. Dilaf, his strength is really too strong. I'm afraid you can only take action yourself."

Charles said respectfully.

Dilaf nodded slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the chill in his pupils gathered.

"Since that's the case, I'll play with him myself. I want to see how capable this god of death is?"

Dilaf's mouth slightly raised, and he slowly stood up, glanced at Charles, and said, "I will avenge you and the two of them."

After saying that, he smoked a cigar and walked straight out.

"Thank you, Mr. Diraf."

Charles nodded respectfully, and a ruthlessness flashed through his pupils. Now that Mr. Dilaf took action himself, Chen Bufan would definitely die even if he had great ability!... Outside the castle.

Chen Bufan stood upright like a pine tree.

He stood there quietly, still giving people a great pressure, which made the members of the Assassin Alliance around him pale and breathless.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came.

Everyone looked at each other, and when they saw Dilaf walking slowly, their faces were filled with excitement.

"Mr. Dilaf is here!"

"God, I have been in the Assassin League for so many years, but I didn't expect to see Mr. Dilaf take action one day. I'm so lucky."

"It is a great honor for Mr. Dilaf to be able to die in his hands for so many years."

"..." Everyone was extremely excited, and the eyes of Dilaf were full of reverence and fanaticism.

In their eyes, Dilaf was a God-like existence, and everyone was in great awe of him.

Unfortunately, Dilaf has always been behind the scenes and rarely appears in people's eyes, which is extremely mysterious.

This time, they had the opportunity to see Dilaf take action personally, and they were naturally very excited.

Of course, in their opinion, as long as Dilaf takes action, even if the god of death is strong, he will be doomed.

You should know that Dilaf ranked first in the killer list decades ago, with the title of "King of Killers", which was awesome to the killer world.

At that time, Chen Bufan was probably still playing with mud.

Under everyone's gaze, Dilaf walked slowly, holding a cigar in his mouth and wearing a marten coat, which did have the momentum of a big boss.

"The Lord finally appears."

Chen Bufan's eyes also fell on Dilaf, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became solemn.

He could feel that Dilaf was extremely powerful, much stronger than the oppressive force given to him by the ghost.

He is worthy of being the top powerhouse on the eighth place in the European God of War.

Of course, even so, Chen Bufan was not afraid at all. Since he dared to come to this Assassin Alliance alone, he would not be afraid of anyone.

Dilaf stopped and looked at Chen Bufan opposite him, with a meaningful curve on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Death, please take care of me for the first time."

Dilaf smiled.

Chen Bufan also nodded slightly and said, "Mr. Dilaf, be polite."

"Haha, Lord Death, I have heard of the rumors about you in the underground world. I didn't expect that you are so young and so courageous. It is admirable to dare to come to my Assassin Alliance alone."

Dilaf chuckled.

Chen Bufan smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Dilaf has sent people to China to invite me. Of course, I am embarrassed not to come. However, Mr. Dilaf, your methods are probably a bit disgusting."

"Haha, Lord Death is wrong. My Assassin Alliance is a killer organization. As long as it can achieve its goal, any means are worth it."

Dilaf shook his head, glanced at Chen Bufan, and said, "What's more, the Phoenix under my command died in your hands. Is it reasonable to collect some interest?"

"It makes sense, so I just took back the interest."

Chen Bufan pointed to the two corpses on the ground and chuckled.

Hearing this, Dilaf's face became slightly gloomy. He was nakedly provoking him.

"It was indeed a bit beyond my expectations that you could kill two of my generals so quickly."
To be continued...