C427 Wind chasing shadow
"Yes, Young Master!"2
Perhaps it was due to the influence of his clan, Chen Yufan had always hated politics since he was young. He was not an ignorant man. Even though he did not understand some of the details, he was still sensitive to politics. Chen Luohe had taught Chen Yufan since he was young. If he wanted to casually stroll around here, the first thing he needed to learn was to change his attitude and attitude. Until today, Chen Yufan had even taken his words as a classic.
There had to be something like an attitude, and he didn't even need to say anything about it. Politicians, the most unbelievable thing is their mouths. Therefore, he had to show some attitude. The loyalty he had on his face was definitely fake. And tonight, Chen Yufan had adopted a few actions, expressing this kind attitude. As for changing his face, that would depend on the future.
As he slowly walked along the dark path of the capital, Chen Yufan thought about something as he walked and a smile uncontrollably flashed past his lips.
Hao Tian followed closely behind Chen Yufan. Within a distance of two meters, he did not escape nor did he approach. But all of a sudden, a hint of a cold wind flickered, and when it brushed against the leaves on the tree, a hint of coldness appeared between Hao Tian's brows, and asked coldly: "Who is it?"
With that, the force of the fist was unleashed, and Hao Tian's wind-like fist had already smashed towards the darkness. With a bang, a pair of iron palms came out of nowhere. Hao Tian could not help but retreat a few steps, and looked at the person in the darkness with a bit of horror. He wanted to go up and fight again, but he was stopped by Chen Yufan: "Hao Tian, come back!"
Hao Tian stood respectfully by Chen Yufan's side once again. Chen Yufan's eyes narrowed like the stars and moon, and said coldly: "Which senior has arrived, please appear for a moment!"
Actually, Chen Yufan had already sensed the position of the person who had just arrived. It was just that he did not want to attack for no reason. A figure slowly walked out from the darkness. He was dressed in tight clothes and was dressed in short attire. It was obvious that he was a practitioner. His smooth head reflected the light of Haoyue under the moonlight. It was only a pair of iron palms, yet his muscles were bursting with strength. On his wrist, there were sixteen pairs of iron rings.
"Iron String Fist ?" Chen Yufan laughed in ridicule.
Behind the baldy was an old man. The old man wasn't tall, but he seemed very gentle. His beard was already snow-white, and he was wearing a long white robe. Their fighting strength was almost on the same level as Taoist Ku Mu. This
"Two seniors, please block the way in the middle of the night. What can I do for you?" Chen Yufan asked softly.
The old man walked up and smiled: "This old man hasn't been walking in the martial arts forest for a long time. I heard that there was a young man who was an outstanding hero that fought against the crowd and obtained the position of the Master Wu Lin.
It was fine if the old man did not speak, but the moment the words left his mouth, Chen Yufan immediately felt the old man's skills and chuckled: "So it's actually Zhui Feng and Shadow, two seniors, I've heard a lot about you!"
On Mt. Tai, Chen Yufan had also heard quite a bit of gossip about China's rogue cultivators, so he could be said to have some understanding towards the two in front of him. These two had long been famous in Wu Lin. However, they did not have a good reputation. Therefore, they were chased by the entire martial arts world. In the end, the two of them had no choice but to enter the tutelage of a powerful politician in the capital. Only then did they escape from Wu Lin's pursuit.
"Little fellow, are you the new Master Wu Lin?" The old man asked with a smile.
The old man's smile was very kind, but Chen Yufan wouldn't foolishly feel that such a smile was a friendly gesture. After all, Zhui Feng's reputation as Shadow Chaser was not good, especially when Zhui Feng was laughing and going mad as a shadow. This old man seemed to be Zhui Feng.
Sure enough, the moment the old man finished speaking, his figure appeared in front of Chen Yufan like a gust of wind or lightning, he laughed sinisterly, his palm turned into a blade and slashed towards Chen Yufan, his movements was extremely fast, his strength was also extremely strong, as though he wanted to deal a fatal blow. However, the most terrifying thing was that Chen Yufan did not move, he simply stared at Zhui Feng with a beaming smile. Zhui Feng suddenly stopped his hand and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean by not dodging?"
Chen Yufan asked, "Why didn't you chop it?"
Zhui Feng immediately felt like he had been played by someone, he raised his hand once again and slammed it down. Chen Yufan still did not move, but this time, Zhui Feng did not fall for his trick and fiercely cleaved down. Just as his palm made contact with Chen Yufan, a strand of protective aura suddenly appeared from Chen Yufan's entire body. Zhui Feng's body flew out like a kite with its string cut.
Chen Yufan laughed coldly: "You dare come out and embarrass yourself with this kind of cultivation!"
Shadow after shadow appeared in front of Chen Yufan's eyes in an instant, his pair of iron line fists fiercely smashing down, but Chen Yufan laughed: "Stop!"
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