The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 2677: My little memory

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Hundreds of thousands of people dealt with five to six hundred thousand enemy troops, and even feared that they would defy and kill them.

This kind of order, I am afraid that only Chen Fan can give it in the whole world. After all, how to listen to this order, it seems to be a joke.

How can hundreds of thousands of people stay guarded by enemy troops several times their own?

Obviously, many people do not believe in evil, and are preparing to collide head-on with Chen Fan's orders.

Many among them were determined to resist Da Chen and immediately wanted to escape.

After all, they saw very clearly that although Chen Fan was strong, the group of people ran separately. No matter how powerful Chen Fan is, can he kill countless people at the same time?

So, the situation that had been reversed slightly, it became chaotic in an instant.

Hundreds of thousands of people scattered in all directions.

Some fly in mid-air, some quickly spread out on the ground, and some hide in Tibet to hide their body.

In short, it spreads out like a sky full of stars, and it's really hard to find everything easily.

Actually, this group of people has a good idea. If you face ordinary people, you might really escape.

It's just Chen Fan they are facing this time.

People say that scholars should be admired for three days, but now Chen Fan is sixteen years away.

How can ordinary people be able to predict his strength?

"Papa."

I saw Chen Fan snap his fingers without turning his head back. In an instant, what shocked everyone was happening on the spot.

The heads of the hundreds of thousands of him who fled were bursting apart.

Blood and brains are all over the sky.

Everyone took a sigh of relief at this scene, and their awe of Chen Fan was once again infinitely high.

Hundreds of thousands of monks were killed so easily, just a snap of their fingers.

Who can do it with such a method?

Sure enough, this is the domineering Chen Fan should be!

This is Emperor Chen, the correct return posture!

In midair, Chen Fan flew towards Chen Jing. At this moment, everyone knelt on the ground from the bottom of their hearts, constantly admiring the dazzling figure like a sun star.

"Send your majesty!"

Chen Fan suddenly felt a scorching gaze. He looked down and saw that a young girl was looking at him with unblinking eyes.

The girl's twenty-eighth year looks almost exactly the same as Chen Fan.

It's just that the girl's face doesn't have Chen Fan's determination, but a touch of feminine beauty.

"My little Yixin, come, let Daddy look at you."

As soon as he saw his daughter, Chen Fan's heart melted, and he fell directly from the air and stood in front of Chen Yixin.

He kept looking at his Xiao Yixin's face, and gradually, his eyes turned red.

"It seems a little different from what I thought, it looks better than I thought, it looks like your mother, it looks like it."

After that, Chen Fan stretched out his hands tremblingly, trying to keep Chen Yixin, but this action was so careful that his hands stayed in the air and he didn't know whether he should hug it or not.

"Jiang Zhixi did not know when he came to Chen Yixin, stretched out her hand and patted her daughter on the shoulder, which made Chen Yixin wake up from hesitation."

He hesitated to give a bow, just wanted to speak, but Chen Fan held him in his arms!

"Xiao Yixin, Xiao Yixin, do you know that Daddy thought I would never see you again, Daddy missed you so much!"

Sixteen years of emotional savings finally broke out, and Chen Fan could no longer control it.

Two lines of tears slipped down.

Chen Yixin's stiff body suddenly became soft after feeling her father's tears.

She seemed to be able to feel how lonely her father had been all these years.

The heart seemed to stop beating, as if it had lost all hope of survival.

Chen Yixin finally understands that one is coming, and it seems that she is not alone in this world.

Her mother was silently suffering the loss of her husband, facing countless stress alone.

Her father lived in a foreign land, he was homesick all day long, missed relatives, and suffered no less than anyone else.

When thinking about this, the last bit of resentment in Chen Yi's heart also disappeared, and she kept Chen Fan's back with her backhand, and finally screamed from the heart.

"Daddy."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

For an instant, Chen Yixin seemed to hear a few short heartbeats, like a drum in the morning and evening, strong and powerful.

It seems that Chen Fan's long dusty heart has finally recovered again.

He finally found himself completely.