Chapter 296: Beaten To Death And Cannot Admit It
Chapter 296: Beaten To Death And Cannot Admit It
Chapter 296: You can’t admit it after being beaten to death
There is a strong trend that a storm is coming, and all disciples are stepping up their retreat to practice in order to cope with future changes.
Chen Fan's mood is relatively calm. He does not resist or look forward to this matter. He firmly believes that as long as he is strong enough, he can cope with all changes.
The subtle fragrance floats and the peach blossoms bloom.
While strolling in the courtyard, I unknowingly broke into a peach forest.
This is not the agate forest where the ape elders cultivate their spiritual roots, it is just an ordinary jumping forest in the temple.
The mountain peaks blow by, and the pink petals on the tree branches are scattered and flying in circles. The scenery is beautiful.
Chen Fan is well versed in the art of practicing relaxation, sweeping away the murderous aura in his chest and walking in it. Let your mind merge into the peaceful nature.
Amid the peach blossoms, laughter could be heard.
Qingyu was seen holding Wen Ruyu's arm, looking affectionate, and playing with the little white tiger.
The peach blossoms on their faces complement each other, and these two beauties from the temple walking hand in hand are definitely a beautiful sight.
“Senior sister, I heard that at the God of War Palace, not only the sects in Zhao will participate, but also other overlords and even talented people from outside Yuqing State are interested.
"The human race is already weak. The God of War Palace was set up to resist the Asura clan. Of course, it must gather the top figures from the human race."
"Hehe, when the time comes, Senior Sister Yu will show off her power and beat those genius monsters to surrender."
"You think too highly of Senior Sister. Junior Brother Chen Fan may be able to occupy a place in the God of War Palace, but my sister's cultivation is still lacking.
The two chatted playfully without noticing Chen Fan standing in the distance.
"Well."
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard the two talking about him, but did not show up to meet them.
He touched his chin, turned around and left, but was stopped before he took ten steps.
The ape elder appeared in front of Chen Fan with an angry face. His dwarf-like height was as high as Chen Fan's knees.
"Meet Elder Ape."
Chen Fan didn't expect to bump into him, so he yelled bad luck in his heart and forced himself to salute.
"Boy, was it your fault that Lightning Strike Tree?"
Elder Yuan got straight to the point, as if he was launching an army to investigate.
"What happened to the lightning struck wood? How dare I mess with you old man?"
Chen Fan pretended to be confused, pushed it all away, and called Tianqu by the way.
.........Please give me flowers...
The elder ape twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "That spiritual root was deprived of all energy using secret methods and withered."
He felt so distressed! In order to cultivate the rare lightning strike tree, the ape elder spent a lot of effort and did not hesitate to smelt the original liquid of the Five Elements to cultivate it, but in the end it was just used as a wedding dress.
"not me."
This kind of thing would not be admitted even to death. Chen Fan denied it decisively, shaking his head like a rattle.
......00
Although the elder ape suspected him, he really had no evidence. He took a step forward and walked around Chen Fan, looking up and down.
Chen Fan's heart fluttered when he saw his green eyes, like those of an undead creature.
"Don't let me catch you, otherwise
The elder ape's beard curled up angrily, and he threatened fiercely.
"Well, if there is nothing else, disciple..."
Cold sweat broke out on Chen Fan's forehead as he was being stared at, and he wanted to say goodbye and leave.
"Don't leave in a hurry." Elder Ape sneered, "I'll show you something.
After speaking, the elder took out a crystal ball from his sleeve, touched it gently, and reflected a shadow.
It was a peach tree about three feet high, with branches as crystal clear as agate. .
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