Mincheng is a place of great attention in front of the ancestral hall of Chenfu.

When Chen Fan stepped into the scope of the blood clock, everyone felt a touch of abnormal state.

It seems that the whole thing is quiet.

The original boast of Chen Wenjian and the voice of Chen Fan's falling into the well and killing the stone have all dissipated.

If there's a voice in the whole world.

It may just be everyone's heartbeat, and the sound of breathing!

Quiet!

Quiet to the extreme!

As if dead and silent, countless Chen's children, facing chen fan at this moment, can only silence, can only... Look up!

All the elders of the Chen family, with their smiles fixed on their faces, felt as if something was going to happen.

Chen Yin's face was like water. Her two sword eyebrows were twisted. Her folding fan, which had been shaking in her hand, finally stopped.

You know, even if Chen asked the sword bell to ring 28 times before, he didn't let Chen Yin lose his temper at all.

But now, chen fan has just stepped into the scope of blood clock, which gives Chen Yin an indescribable sense of tension.

On the contrary, Chen Yang has no uncomfortable feeling, and even encourages Chen Fan silently in his heart.

The relationship between people is like this, with the same character and temperament, you may become a friend when you meet for the first time.

And some people, even if it is heart and lung, still can not get the other side's emotional input.

In contrast, Chen Kedi is more calm.

He had known for a long time that Chen Fan was extraordinary, and Chen Fan was Chen Xuanli's son. They were never willing to be ordinary, nor ordinary!

Therefore, in fact, Chen Kedi anticipated this scene from the beginning.

He just can't predict how many times chen fan can cause this blood clock to vibrate.

Chen Kedi's eyes were filled with expectation. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. The light from the corner of his eyes swept into the ancestral hall and quietly placed several incense candles on the table.

There are now four places on the table.

It's a place where incense will be offered to ancestors later.

In the middle is Chen Kedi's position, on both sides are Chen Yin and Chen Yang.

Chen Kedi's eyes are now looking at the left most position of his desk, which is where chen fan should stand in the name of Chen Xuanli.

There are three incense candles lying quietly, it seems that there is no difference with other incense candles.

But Chen Kedi knew that it was Chen Fan's robbery!

He shook his head slowly and tried not to think about so many things outside his body. In fact, Chen Kedi has been struggling in his letters these days.

After seeing Chen Fan with his own eyes, the original strong desire to kill suddenly faded a lot.

He was thinking, if his nephew could finally sit on the throne, would the effect be much better than Chen Yi?

Whenever this idea comes to mind for a moment, Chen Kedi is confused.

Therefore, he did not want to think deeply, nor did he dare to think deeply.

"Father."

Chen Yin suddenly whispered a sentence beside Chen Kedi, attracting his attention.

Looking back at his son, Chen Kedi showed some doubts in his eyes.

"Now the arrow is on the line. I have to send it!"

Chen Yin said an ambiguous word, but the meaning of the words can not be understood by Chen Kedi.

What he said is right. The arrow is on the string, so we have to send it!

With a long sigh, he took his eyes back from the three incense candles. Chen Kedi's eyes gradually became firm. At the same time, there was a change in the blood clock!

"Boom..."

the strong wind caused by Chen Wenjian is more than ten times stronger than that caused by Chen Wenjian!

In a flash, many people were even fascinated.

Forced to open their eyes, they can only see today's Chen fan, like a giant general, so standing in the center of the hurricane, eye of the wind!

The vigorous wind all over the body is getting stronger and stronger. In the end, it goes straight into the sky and forms a tornado, whistling down.

Bursts of sound boom hit, chen fan seems to deliberately control the tornado, show his dignity!

It is for this reason that he caused the first ringing of the blood clock.

More than ever before, will come more loud, more deafening!