Chapter 166 Covenant

At the beginning, Meng Hongchen thought that Duan Fan was just a highly talented disciple, but when he saw Duan Fan lying on the ground and flowing out of Duan Fan with light golden blood, Meng Hongchen instantly scratched four words in his mind - the chaotic holy body.

Meng Hongchen is not everyone else. He knows a lot about the martial arts world, and even has many strange stories and secrets, among which the chaotic Eucharist is also included.

For the many mysteries of the chaotic holy body, Meng Hongchen is clear, and among them, the chaotic holy body must have emperor-level characters to help open it, which Meng Hongchen will never forget.

Thinking that there might be an emperor-level figure standing behind Duan Fan, Meng Hongchen's heart was tight and his whole body was uncomfortable. He always felt as if someone was staring at him behind him.

At this time, he regretted and scolded himself for being confused. Why didn't he come out to stop this battle at the beginning?

But soon, Meng Hongchen regained his calm look and looked at Duan Fan with some approval.

He also ignored everyone's eyes and went straight to Duan Fan's body and took out a milky white elixir with fog from the storage ring. He looked at it and was a little reluctant to give up, but finally put it into Duan Fan's mouth.

At the same time, Meng Hongchen's palm pressed on Duan Fan's chest, and an extremely pure Zhenyuan was injected into the meridians of Duan Fan's body to help Duan Fan refine the elixir, recover his injury, and dredge the meridians.

Meng Hongchen's behavior was seen by everyone present, but they were all old and cunning people. Their eyes turned smoothly, and they already had a plan.

Ting Yu saw Meng Hongchen give Duan Fan a misty elixir. Although she didn't know the name of the elixir, she was sure that Duan Fan would soon recover.

Mo Shang's eyes flashed and did not say anything, but stood quietly next to Ting Yu.

Ye Haoyu looked at all this in silence. His fists had been pinched and he wanted to take action several times, but he mobilized Zhenyuan several times. After all, he was afraid of Meng Hongchen's strength and did not take action.

After a long time, Duan Fan, who was in a coma, spit out a mouthful of blood and slowly opened his eyes. Although his face was a little ruddy, he still looked very weak.

"Dream Master!"

At first glance, I saw that it was Meng Hongchen who healed his wounds, which made Duan Fan very surprised and complicated. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.

"Ha ha, Duan Fan, your life is really hard enough. You haven't died after suffering such a serious injury." Meng Hongchen smiled gently, like a spring breeze. It looks very gentle and gives people an approachable feeling.

It's just that such a smile is so hypocritical in Duan Fan's opinion.

At this time, no matter how stupid Duan Fan is, he knows that Meng Hongchen is not as amiable and approachable as he looks on the surface. In fact, Meng Hongchen is a small person from the bone.

Only Meng Hongchen knew that Duan Fan left Kongtong Mountain and went to Tianbing Pavilion.

When Duan Fan came back, Ye Haoyu stood in his way and threatened to kill him. Who else is not instructed by Meng Hongchen?

If this is not enough to explain anything, why didn't Meng Hongchen appear when he fought with Ye Haoyu before?

You should know that with the strength of Meng Hongchen, even if something happens within a hundred miles of Kongtong Mountain, he can know it well. Duan Fan doesn't believe that Meng Hongchen doesn't know what happened here.

Since Meng Hongchen knew that Ye Haoyu was going to kill himself, if he wanted to support himself, he would definitely come out to stop Ye Haoyu. Since he did not appear, there was only one reason. Meng Hongchen was on Ye Haoyu's side.

At least... Meng Hongchen is inclined to Ye Haoyu's side!

This made Duan Fan very uncomfortable, and his good impression of Meng Hongchen was also gone, and his heart was even colder.

Duan Fan did not blame Meng Hongchen for betraying him, because Meng Hongchen let him get the most important treasure - Meng Ningxue.

But his hatred with Ye Haoyu will never be counted. He will never stop killing Ye Haoyu in this life.

"Hehe, Duan Fan, don't think so much, and you'd better recover from your injury as soon as possible."

When Meng Hongchen saw that Duan Fan did not speak, he felt a little guilty, but he still said with a kind smile on his face.

"Hmm!"

Duan Fan nodded and didn't know what elixir Meng Hongchen took for himself. The powerful medicinal power was still circulating in his body. Wherever the medicine flowed, the injured veins and veins in his body began to recover quickly, the hole in his chest began to heal slowly, and the pain on his body also eased a lot.

Duan Fan felt that his strength had recovered for a long time, stood up slowly and looked at Ye Haoyu coldly. Ye Haoyu, today's revenge, I, Duan Fan, will definitely get it back ten times!"

"Oh, is it!" Ye Haoyu glanced at Duan Fan and said disdainfully, "In my eyes, you will always be just an ant. I want to kill you as simple as pinching an ant. Do you think you have a chance to get it back?"

Ye Haoyu admitted that Duan Fan's talent is very strong, and the speed of cultivation improvement is also amazing, but so what? No matter how talented Duan Fan is, no matter how fast he improves his cultivation, he can kill Duan Fan at any time.

"Of course!"

Duan Fan stood proudly, his body stood straight, and an extremely strong confidence emanated from Duan Fan, making his whole momentum suddenly become sharp.

At this time, Duan Fan said coldly, "Ye Haoyu, how dare you give me half a year? Within half a year, I will definitely kill you."

"Haha, ha ha!"

Hearing this, Ye Haoyu was not angry but laughed. It was ridiculous. It was really ridiculous!

At this time, not only Ye Haoyu laughed, but also some elders around him couldn't help laughing. Duan Fan's big words were undoubtedly the funniest joke in the world.

How is it possible to kill Ye Haoyu in half a year?

Don't say that if you give Duan Fan half a year, even if you give Duan Fan a hundred years, it is impossible to kill Ye Haoyu.

Yes, everyone knows that Duan Fan's cultivation improves very fast, and even can improve several small levels in a month, but in the same way, Ye Haoyu's cultivation improvement speed is not slow.

Not to mention that Ye Haoyu has the strength to crush Duan Fan now. Ye Haoyu's almost invincible combat power at the same level alone is not comparable to Duan Fan.

Therefore, few of the elders present believed that Duan Fan could kill Ye Haoyu in half a year.

"Duan Fan, don't you think your joke is too ridiculous?" Ye Haoyu looked at Duan Fan indifferently, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Why, you don't dare?" Duan Fan's eyes jumped, full of provocation.

"Don't dare? Joke, how can I, Ye Haoyu, be afraid of the challenge of your little ant? Ye Haoyu snorted coldly, and the murderousness flashed away in his eyes.

"Okay, it's a deal. I'll be here in half a year, and I'll fight with you to the death."

Duan Fan looked up, bold and dry, and his eyes looked at Ye Haoyu without any hesitation. At this moment, Duan Fan's momentum did not fall on Ye Haoyu at all.

"Well, I will come to pick up your head in half a year."

Ye Haoyu looked at Duan Fan coldly, and then looked at Meng Hongchen. A cold light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He just snorted coldly and left.

Everyone present saw Ye Haoyu leave without saying anything. Ye Haoyu was really too strong and domineering!

Ye Haoyu can rely on the first generation of the young generation of Kuntong Mountain, and his strong strength can do whatever he wants. Even if he violates the rules of Kuntong Mountain, no one will take care of it.

This is strength, and only strong strength is everything. Ye Haoyu can ignore the rules of Kuntong Mountain, which is entirely because he has the strength to ignore the rules of Kuntong Mountain.

After Duan Fan recovered for a period of time, he felt that his body was also much better, and Dantian Zhenyuan also recovered.

At present, he also ignored Meng Hongchen and appeared in front of Elder Qin and Elder Cui.

"Ah, Duan Fan, you little bastard, what are you going to do?"

Elder Qin thought that Duan Fan was bound to die, but he did not expect that Meng Hongchen's appearance would save Duan Fan, which made the two not only resent Duan Fan, but also hated Meng Hongchen.

It's just that it hasn't been long before the two remember their hatred, but Duan Fan appeared in front of him aggressively. This shock was not small, and both of them retreated in horror.

It's just that Elder Qin and Elder Cui were both seriously injured by Duan Fan before. Now they can't move at all. They can only watch Duan Fan approach, and their eyes are full of fear.

"What to do!" Duan Fan smiled coldly, and then looked at him. A long sword of the top-quality treasure appeared in his hand and said coldly, "Kill you!"

"How dare you!" Elder Qin and Elder Cui were shocked and scolded angrily.

Just the next moment, the long sword in Duan Fan's hand slowly stabbed into their necks. The speed of stabbing the long sword is very slow, but it is very resolute. No one will doubt Duan Fan's determination to kill Elder Qin and Elder Cui.

"No, don't kill us."

"Master, dream suzerain, come to me!"

"It's useless. You'd better die!" Duan Fan smiled coldly, and the sword had come to Elder Qin's neck and stabbed it mercilessly.

With a bang, Elder Qin's neck was suddenly stabbed out of a big mouth, and blood flowed like injection. His body twitched a few times on the ground, and his feet stared, and he died.

Elder Cui looked at all this and was shocked. An unprecedented sense of fear hit him, making him sweat coldly behind his back.

Elder Cui looked up and looked at Meng Hongchen. He saw that Meng Hongchen was still looking at this side with a smile, but he did not mean to stop Duan Fan. Elder Cui was still clear in his heart that he was afraid that he would die today.

In an instant, I was extremely resentful of Meng Hongchen and couldn't help cursing. Meng Hongchen, you are a soft egg. You condone your disciples to slaughter the elders at will. You don't want to die..."

However, before Elder Cui's words were finished, the sword in Duan Fan's hand pierced his throat, and he suddenly couldn't make a sound.

Like Elder Qin, he twitched twice on the ground and died.