Martial arts: the beginning of the full-level King Kong is not bad

Originally, Chen Fan's comparison seemed very generous, but these words inevitably made the people under him think that he was a little arrogant.

Sure enough, there was only sparse applause from below, and everyone had a look of disdain on their faces.

Although Chen Fan inherited his father's position in a legitimate way, but I think this group of men are a little unhappy that a child can ride on their heads.

Chen Fan didn't care about their attitudes. In the final analysis, the strong are respected. If he needs them to be convinced, he only needs to use some means to do so.

But obviously there is no need for this.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Jingang was a little afraid that Chen Fan would feel wronged, so he asked him a few words.

"You don't have to care about their attitudes. There is often such a test when you first take office. It will naturally get better after getting along for a long time in the future."

Chen Fan nodded with a smile.

care?Does a tiger need to care what a mouse thinks?

Right now, Jin Yiwei represented strength and terror in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, not only was he not powerful, but he was full of opportunities.

With innate martial strength, as long as he is given a few chances, he can be promoted quickly, how can a mere small flag stop his footsteps.

No matter how many unpredictable dangers there are in Jinyiwei, Chen Fan only needs to break through all methods with one strength, and with this pair of iron fists, he can break through all the conspiracies and tricks!

Anyone who dares to stand in the way of his promotion and fortune because of disobedience to him, he will kill him!

Chapter 5 Night Attack, Strong Kill

After staying in the Zhenfu Division for a day, Chen Fan went home on duty in the evening.

Walking on the street, the passers-by saw Chen Fan approaching, and all of them avoided and gave way to the road with expressions of fear.

Seeing the flying fish suit on Chen Fan and the embroidered spring knife on his waist, everyone looked in awe.

When some street hooligans saw Chen Fan, they ran away in fright like a mouse seeing a cat.

This is the might of Jin Yiwei, the emperor's pro-army.

Still proficient in buying two roast chickens and a bottle of spirits, Chen Fan ate while walking, and returned home satisfied.

When he returned home, it was already dark, so Chen Fan lit the oil lamp and began to read a book.

He still doesn't know much about this world, and the best way to expand his understanding is to read books.

When it was early morning, Chen Fan blew out the oil lamp, put down the book in his hand, and began to practice while sitting on the bed.

At his level, there is no need to sleep anymore, and one can simply replace sleep with practice.

Although the Vajra Immortal Art has come to perfection, the cultivation of inner strength is endless.

The cultivation of internal strength is all about accumulating over time, and in addition, Chen Fan has already opened up the acupuncture points and meridians of his whole body, so the speed of cultivation can be described as rapid.

The feeling of increasing internal energy in the body made him feel extremely comfortable, and it happened that there were no entertainment items here, so cultivation was his best pastime.

In the past when his talent was mediocre, Chen Fan could not experience the joy of this kind of cultivation, but now he somewhat understands why those martial idiots are so obsessed with it.

Those people don't care about anything. No matter power or wealth, they can't stop them. They only care about cultivation and fighting.

Although Chen Fan wasn't as madly addicted to this way as they were, the feeling of cultivation was not bad.

"Huh." He let out a breath of foul air slowly, and began to concentrate on his ears.

He vaguely heard some unusual voices.

He is an innate master now, and his five senses are far superior to ordinary people. Since he heard it, it must mean that someone is trying to run towards him at this time.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed through them, as if a sharp long sword was hidden in his eyes.

The cautious footsteps outside sounded like a rumbling sound to him, which was extremely clear.

Someone sneaked into his yard.

The sound of messy footsteps came one after another, and the sound of shoes colliding with the ground was extremely obvious.

"No, there's more than one person, but three of them came? Who are they?" Chen Fan frowned, and began to think about who came.

If it was a petty theft, his home didn't look like a rich family.

What's more, Chen Fan's family is a well-known Jinyiwei in the local area. It can be said that everyone knows it. How can an ordinary thief have the courage?

Obviously, the visitor was not a simple snitch or thief.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan made the bed, pretending that someone was lying on it, and with a little tiptoe, he got over the beam.

If you come late at night, if you don't seek money, then you come to kill.

"Who could it be? Bandits, or Changchun Martial Arts?"

Chen Fan thought secretly, and quickly drew up two possibilities in his mind.

The footsteps stopped, and Chen Fan, relying on his night vision eyes, saw a bright knife protruding from the crack of the door, and pushed open the latch.

Immediately afterwards, two masked men in black came in with their feet on their feet, leaving only one person watching outside the door.

Then the two of them stabbed at the bed quickly with their long swords, one up and one down, for fear that the person on the bed would not die completely.

But their expressions changed drastically at the same time, because both of them stabbed in the air.

"Come on, this kid has been prepared for a long time, quickly move!"

The two of them turned around and drew their swords tacitly and wanted to leave, but unfortunately it was too late.

With cold eyes, Chen Fan turned over from the beam and jumped down. He stretched out both palms and patted the backs of the two.

Just hearing the sound of breaking, the eyes of the two people were wide open, and a big mouthful of blood was spurted out, and they died here instantly.

This blow actually shattered all the bones and internal organs it touched, obviously he couldn't survive.

The perfect Vajra Indestructible Magical Art is so terrifying.

Even Chen Fan himself was secretly startled.

"This blow is not just a casual attack, but it has such power. This perfect Vajra Immortality is truly boundless."

The people who sent to assassinate him were obviously also afraid that he would keep his strength. To kill him, a third-rate expert, unexpectedly sent three second-rate masters, but unfortunately, Chen Fan was no longer the same as before.

It's not that the comer is too weak, but that he is really too strong now.

Chen Fan looked at the man who was guarding the door. He smashed the two of them silently. At this time, the man hadn't realized that his accomplices had been killed.

With a movement of Chen Fan's feet, he walked behind him as silently as a cloud of mist.

This person was still carefully observing every move outside, and did not notice Chen Fan's approach at all.

"boom!"

Chen Fan contracted his strength to the minimum, and knocked the second-rate master unconscious with a knife in his hand.

Seeing that this person passed out smoothly, Chen Fan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. This person was specially stayed for interrogation. If he smashed him with the smallest force, he would be in a difficult situation.

"Oh, really, can't you send some powerful people to assassinate? Tell me, who can you kill at this level?"

Shaking his head and sighing, he threw the man into the room, and then closed the door.

"If you don't sleep well in the middle of the night, you have to come out to kill yourself, and let me slap it to pieces. It's really unlucky."

Jinyiwei is a special profession after all, every Jinyiwei will take the initiative to build a secret room in their home, there are many things that are not visible to others after all.

Although Father Chen's secret room has not been used many times since it was built, Chen Fan is obviously aware of its existence, and it is obviously convenient for him now.

Chen Fan opened the secret room, lined up the two corpses with this person, and then reached out and took off their veils.

"Sure enough, someone I don't know..."

Chen Fan frowned. The person sent to assassinate him was also a watertight person, even if he was absolutely sure, he didn't send his subordinates.

There are all kinds of interrogation tools in the secret room, as well as a few martial arts secret books that are not high-quality but are treasured by Chen's father, as well as all the wealth and inheritance of Chen's father during his lifetime.

Chen Fan groped a few people, but found nothing. He thought he came prepared.

Chen Fan's cold gaze was fixed on the unconscious man in black.

Looking around at the various instruments of torture nearby, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

As long as this person is still a normal human being and has a normal sense of pain, no matter whether he is a bandit or sent by Changchun Martial Arts, he will surely get the answer soon.

Chapter 6 Guess, Chen Fan's Suspicion

"No, if it's bandits trying to kill grass and roots, then why would they send someone to kill me if they didn't concentrate on taking revenge on the senior Jin Yiwei?"

There seemed to be colorless flames beating in Chen Fan's eyes.

"Heh, is it really related to Changchun Martial Arts? I really can't wait."

Chen Fan sneered, if his strength was still the same as before, then he would obviously be a corpse tonight.

"Hehe, what are you thinking about here, just wake people up and ask."

"Snapped!"

A large basin of cold water poured over the face of the still alive man in black.

The man in black shivered violently, and then he woke up slowly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Fan crossing his legs and sitting on the chair in front of him.

Chen Fan glanced at him coldly and asked, "Are you awake?"

His expression was indifferent, and the strong murderous aura seemed to fill the basement.

Coupled with the corpses of the two companions next to him, the man in black immediately knelt on the ground and began to kowtow for mercy.

"Hero, spare your life, spare your life! I, we are just here to steal a few small coins."

Chen Fan took a torture tool and played with it in his hand, watching him playfully to defend himself.

"You don't have to tell me it's useless, I'll just ask you who sent you to kill me."

"If you still don't tell the truth, you can taste this, haha."

Seeing the Jinyiwei's torture device, the man in black was so frightened that his legs trembled. No one in the Jianghu knew the Jinyiwei's ability to extract confessions by torture.

"My lord, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, how dare we kill people."

"My lord, I'm just a janitor, just let me go!"