I Am In Charge of Myriad Realms Bank

"tread!"

The process of Chen Fan stepping into the Mad Knife Gate went smoothly!

because…

The disciple of the gatekeeper, the mad knife gate, disappeared!

"Who are you?!"

"Would you like to join us in the Mad Knife Gate?"

A voice sounded.

Chen Fan heard about his reputation, and then saw a shameless, disheveled youth appearing in his field of vision.

"Are you a child of Crazy Dao Sect?"

Chen Fan frowned.

"nonsense!"

"If Lao Tzu is not a disciple of the Crazy Sword Sect, how can he be in the Sword Sect?"

The young man cursed impatiently, and then asked again: "I want to ask you something?"

"Want to join us in the mad knife gate?"

"Get 100 spiritual veins ready!"

"otherwise…"

"Hurry up!"

Hearing this, Chen Fan resisted the urge to draw a sword, and asked a little strangely: "There are still people in your Crazy Blade Sect who are willing to join? How about 100 spiritual veins?"

"It's really a lion's mouth wide open!"

"cut!"

Hearing what Chen Fan said, instead of being angry, the young man sneered, and then a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems..."

"You are a guy who doesn't understand anything!"

"Do you really think that you came to Crazy Sword Sect to learn the technique of swords?"

"Is not it?"

Chen Fan asked.

"of course not!"

"Learning swordsmanship is a guise! There are a few disciples who have joined the crazy swordsman who want to learn swordsmanship?"

"Lao Tzu can give you a hint: What is the most in the Crazy Blade Sect at the moment?"

The young man asked.

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan frowned.

What does this prompt mean?

"This thief is really hot!"

"Stay here is too hot to be dizzy and flustered!"

The young man slapped his palm twice, but a hot wind arose. He immediately greeted Chen Fan and said, "Boy, I have given you a reminder. Come and help me guard the door for a while!"

"I will sleep for a while!"

"Last night I played so hard, now I am really sleepy!"

As he said, he yawned.

"Draw your sword."

Chen Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with this person.

He was afraid that he couldn't help but swear!

I'm always "I", I really owe my mouth!

"what?"

Hearing this, the young man was taken aback for a moment, and he obviously didn't understand what Chen Fan meant!

"I asked you to guard the door for me, do you draw the knife and dry the wool?"

"I…"

Immediately, the young man understood something, his brows frowned suddenly, staring at Chen Fan, and said coldly: "Boy, come to hit the place?"

"Do you know what we have done before in Crazy Blade Sect?"

"do you know…"

"brush!"

Chen Fan pulled out the wooden knife.

"Holding a wooden knife, arrogantly a ball!"

This young man was a little timid at first, but seeing Chen Fan looked thin and without any cultivation skills, he suddenly stopped being afraid, and pulled out the gilt long sword in his hand: "I have been training for three years in the mad sword gate, and his strength is strong! "

"I will let you see today, the style of my crazy swordsman!"

"Whoo!"

After a while, he finally launched a charge towards Chen Fan.

On the way, he even covered his eyebrows with his other hand, apparently feeling that the sun was a little dazzling.

Chen Fan: "..."

He is really not interested in talking nonsense with him.

"Whoo!"

When the young man rushed forward, his wrist flicked, and he waved the wooden knife in his hand to greet him.

"Snapped!"

Although Chen Fan used the physical fitness of an ordinary person, he completely forgot the knife skills in his memory, and wielded a long sword based on his fighting intuition, but...

With just one move, he successfully used the blade of the wooden knife and slapped the young man's face fiercely.

"Ah You…"

"Snapped!"

"I..."

"Snapped!"

…

Because Chen Fan was fighting with the physique of an ordinary person, he could only make the young man's face red if he patted it!

However, the situation is different if the frequency increases!

"Snapped!"

"Grandson is wrong... Grandpa don't fight! Please... slap!"

…

Soon, the young man was sucked into his mouth with blood foaming, his teeth collapsed, and his words were leaking.

"Your mouth really smells bad."

Chen Fan didn't stop until the young man couldn't say anything.

At this moment, the young man was twitching and foaming, looking miserable under the scorching sun!

"tread!"

Chen Fan didn't bother to continue wasting time with him, and continued to enter the gate of the crazy knife.

"Just now there was such a big noise, no one came out to take a look, this crazy knife door... really fell home!"

"Just a hundred years ago."

He shook his head: "It's hard to fight, but it's easy to lose!"

"tread!"

"tread!"

…

Chen Fan traveled hundreds of meters before he saw it.

It was not easy to see a person, but also in a cool place not far away, hurriedly passing by.

"Whoo!"

Immediately, Chen Fan followed.

He needs to find someone to practice swordsmanship!

No one, how to practice?

"Ok?"

However, what Chen Fan didn't expect was that when he came to a peach forest, he suddenly saw a scene that was not suitable for children and heard a cry of extreme ecstasy.

Chen Fan: "..."

This…

"This crazy knife gate is really rotten to the bone!"

He was speechless.

Nowadays, he is just an ordinary person, so he didn't hear anything here just now. He only heard and saw it when he got close!

This is a bit embarrassing!

then…

"The master is here, run!"

Chen Fan suddenly yelled.

"what!"

"Get on your clothes!"

…

Suddenly, there was chaos in the peach forest.

"Uh…"

However, what Chen Fan didn't expect was that more than 30 men and women came out of Taolin!

suddenly!

He suddenly started!

I understand the meaning of the reminder of the young man at the door who was beaten up by him!

"woman!"

"Crazy knife gate, the most women!"

The corner of Chen Fan's mouth twitched: "It turns out that many people join the Crazy Blade Sect for women?!"

This…

He didn't expect it!

The angle is too tricky!

"tread!"

…

Immediately, Chen Fan left the peach forest in silence and continued to walk deep into the gate of the crazy sword.

"My son, when did you join the Crazy Blade Sect, why haven't the slaves seen you?"

Finally, Chen Fan was stopped!

Taking a deep breath, Chen Fan was ready for a battle.

then…

The woman in front of her glared at him, twisted her hips and walked over, with fewer and fewer clothes!

"Does this crazy knife gate have any normal people?"

Chen Fan felt that what he had entered was not Crazy Daomen, but Yihong Academy!

"Huh!"

He raised the wooden knife in his hand, pointed it at the woman's snow-white neck, and said coldly: "Go away."

"The posture of the son holding the sword is so handsome..."

"The slave house is one of the most loved women of the king's family. Are you sure you don't want to taste the taste of the slave house?"

The woman spoke.

This is a knife!

Not a sword!

At the gate of crazy swords, can't even distinguish between swords and swords?

"and many more!"

Suddenly, Chen Fan thought of something, his figure stagnated...