My four beautiful sisters

Chapter 172 Su Junmo's Revenge!

Chen Bufan drove home safely and without any trouble.

But at the gate of the villa, two figures aroused Chen Bufan's vigilance.

There were two people, one old and one young. The young man held a black umbrella and placed it on top of the old man's head, but half of his body was wet.

Chen Bufan recognized this young man at a glance.

It was Su Junmo who had disappeared for a long time!

The Su family was wiped out, and Su Junmo was the only one who survived, and escaped a catastrophe.

Chen Bufan took the initiative to get out of the car, and his clothes were soaked in just a short while.

"Long time no see, I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself, which surprised the young master."

"Chen Bufan, I want your life tonight!!!" Su Junmo said bitterly.

A pair of eyes are full of hatred, it seems to be able to see a flame dancing and burning...

"There are many people who have killed me, and you are not on the list." Chen Bufan said flatly.

"Kill my whole family, destroy my whole family, Chen Bufan, you are a wolf in sheep's clothing."

"I used to think that you were kind by nature and you were a good friend, but who knew that everything was just a disguise, and the Demon Slayer was your man, right?"

"Hehe!" Chen Bufan sneered, "It's obvious that your Su family has gone too far, but it's really interesting to say that the young master is wrong."

"I'll just ask you, is the door-killing devil one of yours?"

"You say yes." Chen Bufan shrugged and said indifferently.

"You just admit it." Su Junmo turned sideways and respectfully said to the old man, "Master, this disciple bears a bloody feud, so I ask the old master to make the decision."

"Okay, he's just a brat, not worth mentioning, and it's not easy to deal with him." The old man stroked his beard with confidence.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Since you have accepted me as your teacher, you have to share some of the burden for your disciples." The old man took a step forward and got out of the position covered by the umbrella.

"Boy, how do you want to die?"

"Are you the second one?" Chen Bufan insulted, "When you come up, you ask how others died, and you haven't even tried your skills. Is it really good to be so confident?"

"Hmph! To deal with you, the old man's hand is enough." The old man showed his hand with full confidence.

"Master, Chen Bufan is in the innate realm, so don't be careless." Su Junmo reminded in a low voice.

"What do you know, innate is divided into nine levels, which is the so-called ninth level, one level and one level, even if they are both in the Xiantian level, there is still a big gap."

"This old man is a majestic congenital sixfold, how many opponents are there in this mundane world?" The old man was full of pride and arrogantly.

It's like he's number one in the world.

With such complacency, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is God.

Things struck by lightning!

"Crack!" A thunderous sound shook the sky and the earth, resounding in all directions.

It's raining harder!

Gradually there is a tendency to change to heavy rain!

"Su Junmo came so boldly, so he found a backer, but I don't know if this backer is reliable?"

"Listen to the tone, Niubi is blowing loudly, the real strength has yet to be confirmed."

Chen Bufan still had a absent-minded expression, "Young master will not kill the unknown, report your name, and I will send you back to your hometown."

The so-called hometown should refer to the underworld.

Life is old and sick, and the real hometown is underground, and finally turned into a handful of loess.

"Arrogant child, old man Zhou Tianmen Fifth Elder, Jia Zhengjing is also!"

"The name is like a person, not bad!" Chen Bufan nodded slightly.

Then he hooked his fingers, "Come on, let me show you how capable you are."

"I will never let you down." Jia Zhengjing's eyes flashed, and he suddenly became serious.

Surrounded by true energy, the whole body exudes a glint of light, which is even more conspicuous in the heavy rain.

"Look at the trick!" The old man kicked his right foot and came at a high speed.

That kind of speed is beyond imagination, and it is flying like lightning.

The innate sixth level realm is not a joke.

His full blow has the power of a thousand catties.

Chen Bufan didn't care at all, he didn't dodge, he didn't pretend.

Straightforward.

Just do it in one word!

This old guy looks like he wants to go to the sky, he can't hang himself, if he doesn't overthrow him forcefully, he really thinks how amazing it is.

"Bang!" The two fists collided, the strong wind tore apart, and an invisible qi spread rapidly.

The raindrops seem to have life, and they 'flee for their lives' one after another.

With just one move, a person was seen flying backwards.

Coming fiercely, leaving in a hurry.

"Plop!" Jia normally lay prone in the water, splashing water.

"Master!" Su Junmo hurried over.

"Master, are you okay? How are you doing?"

"Wow!" As soon as he was lifted up, Jia Zhengjing spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Like others to accept apprentices, you have to have some real ability. You are purely misleading disciples."

"The loess is buried in the neck, how long can I live, don't I have any idea in my mind? Can you teach me one, two, three when recruiting apprentices? You will know."

"The thing that was knocked down with one move, licking a big face to avenge others."

"I don't even think about whether I'm capable or not. I'm eighteen this year. Are you 68?"

"At this age, I'm not as good as a kid like me. How can I have a face if I don't die?"

"Wow!" Jia Zhengjing couldn't hold back, and another mouthful of blood dripped down the corner of his mouth onto his clothes.

This mouthful of blood is probably from being angry.

Swearing is too harsh, and I don't even talk about it.

"Chen Bufan, you..." Jia Zhengjing was about to burst into tears, pointing with trembling fingers.

"What are you, you have no chance to leave tonight."

Chen Bufan's words mean that Jia Zhengjing will definitely die, and there will be no return.

"Ergan, I am the elder of Zhou Tianmen. If you die here, you will have endless troubles and revenge."

Jia Zhengjing seems to be tough, but he is fighting for a little life for himself.

"Zhou Tianmen? I haven't heard of it. The small sect is worth talking about. Just like you, the innate realm is also stupid, and you can't stand the punch of the young master." Chen Bufan raised his fist.

"Don't underestimate my Zhou Tianmen, the five elders in the gate are my weakest, and the master of the gate is beyond the innate realm, you can try to touch me again?"

There is a lot of water in Jia Zhengjing's words, the sect master surpassed the innate realm?

For a third-rate sect, the innate realm is their shackles.

As long as there is one person who can cross over, he will instantly become second-rate.

Lies without batting an eyelid, old Bidden one.

"Okay, the young master will touch you again."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Bufan disappeared in place.

Jia Zhengjing turned pale with shock, subconsciously waved forward.

"boom!"

Jia Zhengjing flew out again, this time directly ten meters away.

At the same time, it was accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.

The welcoming palms were broken.

When an egg hits a rock, it is obvious which one is broken.

"The young master wants you to die in the third watch, who dares to keep someone until the fifth watch."

Chen Bufan stopped talking nonsense, a silver needle shot out, the light galloped, and entered Jia Zhengzheng's eyebrows.

Eyes wide open, breathless.

He is dead, and this time even if someone helps him, he will not be able to stand up.

This life can only lie down.

Waiting for the grass on the grave to bloom next year, and block the tombstone tightly.

"Su Junmo, it's your turn." Chen Bufan said lightly.