Mafu in the southern city of Hengyang!
There is no change in the mansion garden. It is still the same as before. The courtyard is deep, extending in all directions, like a maze, rockery, ponds, small bridges and flowing water, lotus and goldfish, cornices and pavilions, there are countless, but compared to half a month ago, the huge Ma family is much less. With laughter and joy, there is more indescribable sorrow, from the family elders to the ordinary maids and servants, all in a hurry, with a preoccupied attitude, and there is a tendency for mountains and rain to come and be full of wind! ! !
In the battle half a month ago, the loss of their Ma family was really too great. Three masters of the Nine Heavens, nine Guardians of the Eight Heavens and 13 Deacons of the Seven Heavens, this is almost half of the high-end of their Ma family. The combat power, especially the powerhouse of the Nine Heavens, even if they count their ancestor Ma Yuanwu, there are only a mere five people, and the three of them were lost all at once, that was the root of them completely shaken! ! !
In the past half month, although the two big families Liu and Li were jealous of their ancestor Ma Yuanwu, who could not be retired, and Ma Wenlong, the eldest son of the Seven Star Sect. The small movements are constant. Almost every day, business shops are invaded by major families. In just half a month, the power of their Ma family has shrunk by a fraction.
If this continues, I am afraid that it will not take long before the Ma family's external forces will be wiped out by the major clans. Even if they are not removed from the city of Hengyang, they will fall into the altar and become an ordinary family! ! !
In the inner hall of the Ma family, Ma Haoran, dressed in plain clothes, had a sad look. There were not a few white blackheads. At this time, he was already covered with white hair. Even the wrinkles on his face were a lot more. The whole person seemed to be getting old all of a sudden. More than ten years old! ! !
Also, the most painful thing in life is that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person, who has experienced the pain of bereavement of father, child, grandson, and brother. There are also many trivial things that bother God. It is not impossible to lose your head overnight.
"Hey! The news of my father's death may not be kept for long..." Ma Haoran walked back and forth, feeling sad. Although he had tried his best to cover up the news of Ma Yuanwu's death, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. Sooner or later, Liu and Li will know the truth.
"I hope Wenlong can rush back to the family in time before the news is leaked, otherwise, Ma Jiake will be in danger!!!" At this moment, all he can hope for is his precious grandson, as long as his precious grandson can come back in time. , It is bound to be able to deter Liu and Li.
The deterrence of the eighteen people in the Seven Star Sect is not a joke, but as long as they don’t die halfway, there will be nine out of ten peerless geniuses who can advance to the realm of martial arts in the future. Although the two families of Liu and Li are not weak, they are united in their heyday. The Ma family is a bit inferior, but for the bone-forging warriors, it is nothing, and they can easily be suppressed! ! !
Suddenly, Ma Haoran's complexion changed. The whole old face was extremely distorted, and his eyes were full of spite, like a ghost from the Jiuyou Hell, and his voice was the cuckoo crying blood ape wailing, and his heart sobbing blood, hatred to the sky, "Little beast," It's all you, everything is your fault, if it weren't for you, how could my Ma family suffer such a catastrophe, ah, my poor Yiqu boy, good grandson of Wenhu, ah! I don’t share the heavens, and this hatred is just confession. It’s hard to wash in all the waters of the whole world, death! Little beast, the old man must want you to die!!!"
at this time... ... ...
"boom!!!"
The heavy mahogany gate was kicked open violently, and immediately a slightly indifferent voice came from outside, "Since you miss them so much, then I will send you compassion and give you a ride!!!"
"Who?" Ma Haoran was startled, vaguely, an ominous omen enveloped her heart.
"Da da da!"... ... ... ..
The sound of footsteps moved from far to near. Soon, a young man in a black robe appeared in Ma Haoran’s sight. He saw that young man was fifteen or six years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his face was cold, sharp, and his aura was very flat. It was like a rich and noble young man who had no knowledge of martial arts cultivation, but somehow Ma Haoran shuddered all over, as if being stared at by an ancient fierce beast, as if even his soul began to tremble.
"It's..... It's you....." Ma Haoran gritted his teeth and cracked his teeth, with bloodshot eyes, like an irritated beast. The person in front of him, he didn't even turn into ashes. I will forget, it was not who Yang Fan was who made him want to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and thwart his bones and ashes! ! !
In the first battle yesterday, Yang Fan killed four bone-forging martial artists, and then found a secret place, refined the blood essence of Zhuo Qingyun and others, allowed himself to condense two more spiritual bones, and then slightly counted the four of them. Collection, although the value of a single person is much worse than that of the white cloud sword god Bai Wuji, but the four of them together are a considerable income, which directly doubles Yang Fan's value. Reluctantly It can be regarded as catching up with the average value of the core disciples in the Seven Star Sect! ! !
Satisfied to put everything away, Yang Fan went on the road again. After arriving in Hengyang City, Yang Fan went straight to the Ma’s house without stopping. He knew about the blood spirit grass, and he had no common grudges with him. Only the Ma’s family and the Ma’s deeds. The first family of Hengyang City also had the ability to spread the blood spirit grass matter to Danyang County in just a few days.
All kinds of reasons put together, Yang Fan has eight levels of certainty to be sure, it is this Ma family who is calculating with him behind his back.
"The old thing is so courageous, how dare you count on me?" Yang Fan looked cold, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, recalling Ma Haoran's hysterical killing just now, Yang Fan was almost convinced that everything was the Ma family's ghost.
"You..... what did you say? When did the old man count on you?" Ma Haoran's expression changed slightly after hearing this, but his face was blank. As expected, he is the head of the family. Ordinary people imagine that in just a few breaths, their hatred of Yang Fan was suppressed! ! !
Although I can’t wait to kill Yang Fan this little beast with thousands of swords and corpses, Ma Haoran knew in his heart that with their Ma family’s current strength, they could not be Yang Fan’s opponent at all. Rumor has it that there have been several half-steps. The martial artist died tragically in the hands of this little thief, and once his calculations were revealed, what awaited them would be a disaster.
For the inheritance of the family, Shinobu! Must endure! ! !
"Old guy, still pretending to be confused with me, don't tell me, you didn't spread the news that the blood spirit grass was in my hands?"
"Wh...what? Is...you stole my blood spirit grass?" Ma Haoran's expression changed again, and his right hand pointed to Yang Fan, his face was shocked, as if he had just learned that Yang Fan had robbed it. Their blood and spirit grass are just like that.
"Old guy, can you pretend to look like this? It's a pity, there's no use for eggs!!!" Yang Fan snorted, and he became more and more convinced of his guess in his heart.
"You... What do you want to do?" Ma Haoran's voice trembled, and a vaguely feeling of extreme anxiety swept through his heart.
"What are you doing? Last time, I kindly let you go, you old guy didn't know how to cherish it, but calculated it on me again. You are forcing me to be cruel!!!" Yang Fan's eyes flashed fiercely. If it weren't for a coincidence, he had stepped into the realm of forging bones in one fell swoop. At this time, he would have to be reduced to a cold corpse in the wilderness.
"You... Don't mess around, don't mess around, my dear grandson can... But the eighteenth in the Seven Star Sect list..."
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