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

Even under the blessing of his strong real energy, not only the restaurant, but even the nearby houses heard it all.

There are probably tens of thousands of people who heard this voice.

Most of these people are either rich or noble, and those who can live near here must be people of some status.

In addition to the officials who had been dining in the restaurant, almost all heard these words.

When they heard that the Prime Minister He Qian actually ordered the killer to snipe Jin Yiwei to snatch the tribute, they were all dumbfounded.

Some really smart officials suddenly began to change their complexions, and they knew very well that this incident might arouse the wrath of the sky.

In broad daylight, the prime minister sent someone to assassinate Jin Yiwei to snatch the tribute. The nature of this kind of thing is too serious.

Even if He Qian is the dignified prime minister, this matter should not be taken lightly.

The people here are not without a group of officials from the capital who are against He Qian. When they heard these words, they almost jumped up for joy.

The incomparably rich struggle experience in their hearts told them that this was a good opportunity to deal with He Qian.

No matter how the emperor cared about things, Longyan would be furious when encountering such a thing as robbing his tribute.

Whether it is true or not is not the most important thing. As long as there is this incident as a start, these officials can say that this incident is true.

This is really a rare opportunity.

While being ecstatic in their hearts, these officials also greatly increased their favorability for Chen Fan, Jinyiwei. They can say these words on purpose, and specially bless their true energy. This must be a good talent who is loyal to the emperor and patriotic.

There was also a sneer from Chen Fan's side. His purpose was accomplished here, and it was time to do it himself.

With a wave of his hand, he didn't even draw his sword, nor did he perform any moves.

But it was this seemingly ordinary palm that actually stopped these hidden weapons suddenly, and then reflected them all back.

"what!!!"

Accompanied by uninterrupted screams, more than a dozen corpses fell from upstairs at once.

But at this time, more than a dozen people dressed in black and wearing masks rushed out.

The leader showed a pair of desperate eyes, and he was the shopkeeper of Wanjin Restaurant.

Chapter 135 Interest

This is close to the imperial city, so the person in charge here is also very good.

This shopkeeper is actually an innate master.

He swung his sword out and looked very handsome.

It's a pity that facing Chen Fan, even saying that he was putting on airs flattered him.

Chen Fan picked up a chopstick casually, threw it, and flew directly to the shopkeeper's forehead.

Then Chen Fan slammed the table, and all the chopsticks in the barrel flew up, and then flew towards all directions, instantly killing all the killers rushing through.

These people are not even innate, they are just some hotel killers who bully the common people on weekdays, so naturally they have no ability to resist.

After killing everything, Chen Fan came to the counter of the hotel with a tiptoe, swept away all the bank notes stored inside, and then left the hotel directly through the window.

The fire intensified, and the thick smoke filled the sky like a black dragon rising into the sky, straight into the sky.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the surrounding people had already begun to spontaneously organize to put out the fire, and the people from the surrounding government did not dare to neglect, and came to the scene very quickly.

But the fire was too big, and the material of the restaurant itself was an excellent combustion-supporting material, so there was no hope of extinguishing the fire in a short time.

Everyone could only stare blankly at the incomparably luxurious and well-known Wanjin Restaurant in ruins.

At this time, Chen Fan had already left here, got on his horse and walked away.

On the horseback, Chen Fan counted the bank notes in his hand, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

"He Qian, there is no way to kill you right now, so let's add some trouble to you and get some interest from you."

Chen Fan counted the bank notes, but there were not many, only a few thousand taels.

For him who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, it is really drizzle.

'But it's not bad to have thousands of dollars, after all, it's not a place to put money, it's just a counter after all. '

There can be several thousand and it is a lot.

But these gains are really nothing, the real gain is the successful destruction of this restaurant here.

This place is close to the imperial city, and the guests who come and go here are not ordinary people.

Although He Qian has more than 200 restaurants under his name, the income of this family can be ranked among the top three.

The harvest of this family alone is almost comparable to that of thirty or forty families on weekdays.

The loss caused by the destruction of this restaurant is almost incalculable.

And that's not even the biggest gain.

The biggest harvest is the crime that Chen Fan added to He Qian just now, assassinating Jin Yiwei and blatantly robbing the tribute. I don't need to say more about the concept of this.

If ordinary Jianghu masters do this kind of thing, maybe the nature of the matter is not so serious.

After all, they are also a bunch of difficult to discipline on weekdays, so it would be great to kill him after the incident.

But the court officials dared to buy murderers, and they were still Jin Yiwei, and they wanted to snatch the tribute.

This was simply slapping the emperor in the face. After the beating, he made up for it. It was definitely a naked provocation.

No matter which emperor he is, he would not care about such things.

Although Chen Fan's plan was not well planned, anyone who is smart can see countless loopholes, and can know that this is a frame-up.

But the truth of this matter is not important at all, what is important is that he can become a thorn, a thorn that pierces into the emperor's heart.

According to the character of the emperor, after knowing this, he would definitely take this opportunity to give He Qian a good beating.

The price of this beating is not a small fight, He Qian will definitely bleed a lot this time.

Those officials who were suppressed by He Qian on weekdays would definitely use this news to fight back and hit He Qian hard.

This incident was the biggest blow to He Qian by Chen Fan's collection of interest this time.

Thinking of He Qian's gloomy face when he arrived, Chen Fan couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Hehe, it looks like Chen Qianhu is in a good mood now."

Just when Chen Fan was happy, there was a sudden sound from around.

Even though Chen Fandang became vigilant, he opened up his perception to the maximum, and scanned all the possible hiding places around him with his deep eyes, looking for the person who made the sound.

"How dare you frame the prime minister so arrogantly, what is Chen Qianhu trying to do?"

The sound echoed continuously in the woods, making it impossible to tell where the sound came from.

Chen Fan also frowned at this time, because even he couldn't find the sound in a short while.

Otherwise, this person used some secret technique to transmit sound from a long distance, allowing the sound to reach Chen Fan's ears.

Otherwise, he was very good at hiding, making it difficult for Chen Fan to find out his location.

"Where are you bastards? You actually hide your head and show your tail, why don't you come out for an interview?"

Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly.

The voice actually burst into laughter, it sounded like an old man's voice, very vicissitudes and hoarse.

"Oh, old man, I dare not come out to interview Chen Qianhu, so why don't you give me a sword to kill old man? Can I not know your temper?"

"Old man, I haven't lived enough, Chen Qianhu better don't make things difficult for me."

"I don't want to be buried yet hahaha, oh, no, people killed by you usually don't have a whole body, I'm afraid I won't even be able to go into the ground."

"The old man doesn't want to feed the dogs after he dies, and he wants to be buried with his wife, hahahaha."

Between the old man's words, he actually showed that he knew Chen Fan very well.

It means that he has been secretly observing Chen Fan for a long time.

Hearing these words, Chen Fan also took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice, "If you don't dare to come out to meet, then I will find a way to invite you to come out to meet."

"Hahaha, then Chen Qianhu can find a way to try."

Chen Fan smiled coldly, his eyes suddenly locked on a branch of a big tree on the left, and then he jumped up.

"Then I'll give it a try."

The Xuantie epee was thrown out suddenly, and an incomparably loud sword cry erupted.

Chen Fan held the epee with both hands, and then gathered his abundant true energy, and slashed down with the sword without holding back.

A 40-meter sword aura rose from the ground, sweeping away everything in the woods that dared to block him, as if he had suffered a doomsday disaster.

That big tree, together with dozens of big trees behind it, turned into broken pieces.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the roots of the tree exploded together with the ground, forming huge potholes.

The dust flying all over the sky is like a dusty gray rain falling in the sky.

However, at this moment, a figure easily turned over from the sky and landed on the ground in the distance.

Chapter 136 The Mysterious Old Man

He appeared to be unharmed.

This was the first time Chen Fan saw a person who received his sword without being injured.

The strength of this person is extremely extraordinary.

"Hahaha, why are you so violent? Chen Qianhu's sword almost killed the old man."

"I don't mean anything malicious, why is Chen Qianhu so excited?"

The person stood on the ground and smiled slightly, with a slightly teasing tone.

It was only at this time that Chen Fan saw the person who came. He was wearing a costume and a mask on his face. He looked very funny.

If you meet him on the road on weekdays, you might really think it's an opera singer.

'Hehe, the old man is really good at kung fu, so come and eat me with a sword again! '