Chen fan doesn't know how high the prestige Chen Wenjian has in Chen's residence. Even if he does, he won't care.

Throughout his history, which one fell at his feet is not Tianjiao, not a strong one?

"I'm chen fan, I don't know what you're here for. Do you want to have a competition with me?"

"Yes, it is not." Chen Wenjian smiles at his words.

His expression seems to always have a kind of pride, chen fan seems to be able to clearly feel, even if it is himself, in the eyes of the other party is just a mole ant.

"I don't know what you mean by this remark, brother Jian?"

Chen Wenjian reached out to the last part of Chen's house, where the ancestral hall of the Chen family is located.

"I don't know if you have heard of it. There is a blood clock left by my ancestors in the ancestral hall of the Chen family. If you come to the ancestral hall for the first time, you will be shocked by the blood clock. "

" generally speaking, the more times the bell rings, the higher the talent of the person who triggered the bell, and the stronger the blood force. "

When talking about this, Chen Wenjian's mouth with a wisp of inexplicable smile, as if very confident, continued to speak to Chen Fan: "so, I want to gamble with you, how about in such a unique way?"

Chen Wenjian came here obviously prepared. He didn't even give chen fan a chance to open his mouth. He added to himself, "of course, you have a reason to refuse. I can't force you."

"It's just that his highness, the king of benevolence, did not dare to fight even once. It was said that he did not know what people in the world would think of the king of benevolence that they adored so much!"

In a few words, Chen Wenjian is tantamount to forcing chen fan into a desperate situation. It seems that there is no other way to do it except to meet the challenge.

At the same time, chen fan doesn't understand. At present, it is impossible for Chen Wenjian to know how many times he can trigger the blood clock. Maybe he is not as good as Chen fan.

But why is he so confident that everything seems to be in control.

Chen Fan believes that there may be a deeper conspiracy behind this matter. Chen Wenjian's heart is not as calm as it appears.

After pondering for a moment, chen fan finally has an answer.

"Since you have said all your words, if I do not agree, will it not prove that I am afraid of you?"

"But I don't like your tone, so I refuse this challenge!"

As soon as he said this, Chen Wenjian's face changed for the first time. It was a flurry. It seemed that he had already made a plan, but suddenly he was flustered.

"What do you mean? Aren't you afraid that people will laugh at you?"

This time, it's Chen Fan's turn to be aggressive.

"Ridicule?" Without hesitation, he showed a sarcastic smile, and Chen Fan continued to say: "Chen Mou acts, how afraid of other people's ideas?"

"But..." he suddenly changed his voice. "I'm also curious about the legendary blood clock, so although I refused your invitation, I will continue to carry out this challenge."

"It's just that I, chen fan, are the people who challenge, not you, Chen Wenjian."

The voice falls, chen fan turns around and Weng Yan walk into the quiet moon room together, all the people outside will hang up.

For the first time, Chen Wenjian felt extremely lost.

He is a registered disciple of the Pope of Tiandi cult, and he is the existence that countless people must look up to. But today, in front of Chen fan, he is eaten to death.

After the last words, Chen Wenjian understood that Chen Fan wanted to accept his challenge from the beginning.

Even if he doesn't care what outsiders say and what they think, there are hundreds of thousands of troops behind him. Therefore, chen fan must strictly stop the pressure of public opinion.

However, if you agree to Chen Wenjian's challenge, you will feel that Chen fan is forced to make a decision.

So he first refused and let Chen Wenjian mess himself up.

Then firmly grasp the initiative in their own hands, and turn to challenge Chen Wenjian.

Come and go, the result did not have any change, but virtually, chen fan has been dead pressure Chen Wenjian, the other side play. Get and applause.

And this is the gap!