The dragon has inverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die. As Luo Yun’s dowry maid, Aunt Mei has watched Yang Fan grow up since she was a child. She has always been fond of Yang Fan, and her position in Yang Fan’s heart is not as good as his parents. It's not much different, but now he is seriously injured and dying. If he hadn't arrived in time, he would have died away. An anger, an uncontrollable and indescribable anger, went straight to Yang Fan's forehead! !
Thinking of his father who fell to the ground seriously, and the weakness and hesitation of his mother just now, Yang Fan was instantly exploded! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
The air in the Quartet seemed to feel the anger in Yang Fan's heart, trembling constantly, and seemed to be asking for forgiveness from the sacredness in their hearts! ! !
"Say! Old dog! How do you want to die!!!" The cold eyes shot at Yang Ye with no trace of emotion, and the voice was like the call of hell death, making even the soul tremble! ! !
"Okay... Terrible look!!!" When he touched Yang Fan's icy gaze that didn't look like a human being, Yang Ye's heart immediately trembled, and the whole person involuntarily took a step back, but soon, he was angry. Surge in his heart, who is Yang Ye? That was the third chief of the Yang Family, a dignified master of the Seventh Heaven, and even the elders of the Yang Family had to give him a three-point thin face. He didn't dare to conceal his negligence. When did he be scolded like this, or Yang Fan is such a well-known trash. The spread will go out, how will Yang Ye still gain a foothold in the Yang family in the future, and not become the laughingstock of the world! ! !
A terrifying cold light flashed in Yang Ye's eyes, and he became angry and said, "Oh, Yang Fan, do you really think that you can be deceived by learning three tricks and two styles in the Seven Star Sect? Today, I have to do it for your parents. Teach you a lesson!!!"
While shouting angrily, Yang Ye directly punched Yang Fan in the chest! ! !
"Yang Ye, dare you!!!"
"Fan'er, flash!!!"
Heart-piercing roars resounded from the mouths of Yang Yunfeng and his wife. Yang Ye was a real Seventh Heavenly Powerhouse, and even Yang Yunfeng, the six great consummate martial artist, was injured in his hands. Even though Yang Fan’s cultivation was great He has made progress, but he is definitely not Yang Ye's opponent.
It's too late to say, then soon! ! !
There was a deep disdain in Yang Fan's eyes. The mid-Seventh Heavenly Warriors were considered first-class powerhouses in the huge Fengyang City, and many of the strongest families were nothing more than that, but for Yang Fan today, that's a handy one. The exterminated ants, even a warrior who was much stronger than Yang Fan, did not know how many he killed! ! !
But obviously it is impossible for Yang Ye to know this. Seeing Yang Fan staring at him in a daze, without any intention to fight back, he naturally thought Yang Fan was frightened by his own terrifying power! ! !
"Trash is trash. Even if you become a sect disciple, it is trash!!!" Yang Ye's disdain was even worse. At the same time, there was a raging anger. He was scared by such a trash just now, shame! This is simply a shame that he will never be able to wash away! ! !
Yang Fan made a move, one finger, just one finger! Contempt! Chi Guoguo's contempt! ! !
"Ah! Little beast, you are looking for death!!!" The endless anger instantly destroyed Yang Ye's sanity. At this time, he could no longer care about Yang Fan's identity. There was only one thought in his heart, that is to kill Yang Fan. A beast who despised himself, for decades, no one had dared to despise him so much. In an instant, the powerful force of the Seventh Heavenly Martial Artist completely exploded.
"Rumble!!!"
The violent wind tears the air in all directions, bringing up a horrible vortex of wind! ! !
"How dare you to despise the Third General Manager so much, it's really the way to die!!!" The guards behind Yang Ye looked at Yang Fan as if they were looking at the dead. The third general manager's blow with anger far surpassed the strength of the Three Hundred Ding. Even the major elders dare not say that they can take this blow steadily, let alone Yang Fan is such a waste! ! !
"No!"
"Yang Ye, my old lady is fighting with you!!!"
With a desperate cry of grief, Yang Yunlei and his wife, with a strong breath, attacked and killed Yang Ye, intending to encircle Wei and save Zhao! ! !
But it was too late, before they waited for Yang Fan, Yang Ye's huge fist had already hit Yang Fan's index finger.
"Ah! No..." Luo Yun closed his eyes in despair, and collapsed to the ground, afraid to watch the bloody scene! ! !
It's too late to say, then soon! ! !
An unexpected scene appeared. Yang Fan's index finger, which should have been smashed into pieces, was unscathed. Instead, Yang Ye's iron fist began to shatter, and then the wrist bones, arm bones, shoulder bones...
"Wow!!" Finally, with a spit of blood, Yang Ye fell straight to the ground, breathless! ! !
Although it was just a random finger, and did not use any martial arts, even the spiritual power in the body did not mobilize a trace, but even so, the power in it far exceeds the power of a thousand dings, not to mention Yang Ye, a seven-layer martial artist, Even the Nine Heavens powerhouses will be crushed and killed by Yang Fan! ! !
"Huh! What a cheap old dog!!!" If you don't want to make it too bloody, and once again irritate the frightened parents, Yang Fan will never solve him so easily, and dare to hurt the most important three in his life. People, can't survive, and can't help but die, it's his final end! ! !
Quiet! The huge hall was quiet and scary for a while.
It took a while before there was a whisper...
"Dead...dead, the third general will... just die like this, and still... or die in the hands of Yang Fan?" The guards felt like they were completely In dreaming, Yang Ye was one of the strongest in the Yang family. As early as five years ago, he had broken through the Seventh Heaven Realm. Even the general family elders would not be his opponents. Now, they have died so tragically. Therefore, it was still a tragic death in the hands of Yang Fan, a trash, and the most absurd thing was being crushed and killed by a single finger! ! !
The guards couldn’t accept it, and Yang Yunfeng and his wife were even more horrified, "This..... This is really my Faner?" Two months ago, it was still not even possible that even the handyman disciple’s annual assessment was passed. In just two months, his combat power is actually comparable to a master of the nine heavens, and he can crush and kill a strong man of the seven heavens with one finger. Is his mother's still bullshit
at this time... ... ..
Yang Fan's gaze turned, and his icy gaze swept towards the sluggish guards, "Say! How do you want to die!!!" Yang Ye's old dog damn it, these little people who are betrayed are also not good things.
"No, Master Fan, spare your life, Master Fan, spare your life!!!"
"Everything has nothing to do with me, the villain is just following orders!!!"
Suddenly, all the guards were full of spirits, their knees softened, and they knelt directly in front of Yang Fan, begging bitterly.
"Fan'er, forget it, they are just following orders, so let's forgive them this time!!!" Yang Yunfeng was soft-hearted after all, and these guards had never really done anything to the three of them.
"Get out!!!" Although he was a little unwilling, he had to listen to his father's words.
"Master Xie Fan's grace for not killing, Master Xie Fan's grace for not killing..."
The guards were struggling to get up from the ground, ignoring other things, and wanted to escape from Tianfengyuan, but before they could move, a cold drink sounded from the hall.
"Bring me out of this old dog, it will save my living room!!!"
"Yes Yes Yes... ... ."
All the guards were in a hurry. They hurriedly lifted Yang Ye's corpse and ran away, fearing that Yang Fan would change his mind if he ran too slowly.
"Fan'er, you can count as coming back. Do you know how much grievances my mother and your father have received these days? Those goddamn guys took back your father's rights and snatched my three-bedroom and one-line industry. Not to mention, now even me and Your father’s painstakingly created private property will not let go... "Looking at his son Yang Fan, Luo Yun seemed to have found the backbone of his heart all at once, and started crying.
"Mother, don't worry, the things in our house are not so easy to take. As many as they take, the child will give them back a hundred times!"