Lu Jiuxuan was slightly taken aback when he saw Zhang Beiyuan's corpse, but then his eyes gradually widened as he dashed over, propped up Zhang Beiyuan's body to confirm it once more, "My good disciple... no!!!"
Bloodshot quickly spread in his eyes, and his expression gradually twisted into one of ferocity, as a murderous aura began to rise around his body.
"How dare you kill my disciple!"
Chen Fan spoke indifferently, "I opposed your marriage to Shen Lingdie in the Shen Family, and he wanted to kill me for that. I had no choice but to kill him first."
Lu Jiuxuan clenched his teeth, "If my disciple wanted to kill you, it must have been because you deserved to die. What gives you the right to kill him!"
Chen Fan was speechless, "So he can kill me, but I can't kill him, what is the reasoning in that? By the way, the reason I came here is to persuade you to give up on marrying Shen Lingdie. Shen Lingdie does not wish to marry you, and you cannot force her."
