Long Er finally completely absorbed the black lotus, and after putting on a black robe again, he has now become a handsome man.

At the same time, the breath of terror surging around the body, compared to the body, there must be an extremely surging power.

"Sorry Brother Chen, I sensed what happened before, but once the operation couldn't be interrupted, I couldn't help much."

Chen Fan shook his head after hearing this, "I'm fine, it's okay."

"Now that the black lotus has disappeared, let's leave now!"

Long Er nodded, walked side by side with Chen Fan, and walked out of the intersection previously sealed by the giant rough stone. At this moment, the original living dead were gone, leaving only a pile of ashes on the ground.

It can be regarded as dust returning to dust, soil returning to earth.

Suddenly, Chen Fan found something gleaming among the pile of ashes, bending over to pick it up.

It is a phoenix hairpin.

Chen Fan remembered that this was the hairpin on Yao Xue's head. It was just a trace of the beautiful woman nowadays.

Chen Fan took the phoenix hairpin out and buried it in the ground himself. Seeing this situation, Long Er on the side didn’t say a word. He waited until Chen Fan had done everything before arriving: "I remember that Yao Xue once provoked Chen many times. Brother, why do you bury her yourself now?"

Chen Fan fixedly stared at Long Er's eyes and opened his mouth: "Just treat it as...make a good bond."

This sentence actually has a pun.

First of all, Chen Fan's move to bury the phoenix hairpin really believed that Yao Xue was a hard-working woman.

But more importantly, it is the word good fortune.

This is specifically for Long Er to hear.

The person he really wants to bond with is Long Er!

Long Er is not stupid after all. It is easy to hear what Chen Fan meant. He nodded and said, "It's good to have a good relationship, but I want to know, Long and Brother Chen, who is stronger!"

This is to test Chen Fan.

After all, Long Er has now solved the biggest trouble in his practice, and it will inevitably be Pingchuan in the future.

Not everyone can be qualified to be his friend.

Chen Fan also expressed his understanding of this. He bent down in a lunge and stretched his left hand naturally, opening his mouth indifferently: "Then how about we learn from each other?"

"Okay! Brother Chen is quick to talk, Long Er admire!"

After that, Long Er hit with one punch, locking Chen Fan's left palm.

"boom!"

A huge vibration struck, fists collided, and between Chen Fan and Long Er's fists, a wave of spiritual power visible to the naked eye spread wildly around.

The two of them danced wildly, their robes were hunting and hunting, and the impact from their fists directly razed all obstacles within a radius of hundreds of meters!

Long Er's body, the dragon scales appeared in an instant, resisting most of Chen Fan's strength, otherwise, he might even be injured.

On the other hand, Chen Fan stepped back three steps, his complexion was slightly flushed, obviously a surge of blood.

In this fight, the two are equally equal!

Chen Fan stepped back three steps, but Long Er also unconsciously summoned a dragon scale body.

No one has benefited from the tip of the needle to the wheat mang!

To be honest, Long Er was very shocked at this time.

You know, there was a group training left in the Dragon Blood Family, the monks of the same realm, the Dragon Blood Family is invincible!

But now, Long Er faced a cultivator who was younger than him, and there was no such thing as the Dragon Blood Clan's practice that could be called against the sky.

How strong is Chen Fan?

The most important thing is that Chen Fan still has a broken arm. If he waits until his arm recovers, which one is stronger and weaker?

Also, that is a flying sword that is invincible, it seems to occupy an eye that can attack on its own.

That's definitely an extremely sharp thing, and Chen Fanke has been useless.

It can only be said that through this discussion, Chen Fan completely convinced Long Er. If such a person cannot become friends with him, Long Er is afraid that he will die alone.

"Brother Chen, I heard that there is a very famous restaurant in the capital. How about a swig today?"

Chen Fan closed his fist and stood up: "Dare you not follow your life?"