"Bang Bang !!"

The piercing slap lasted for several minutes.

In the end, it was the Zhang family servant who was tired and stopped.

And Duan Tiande's cheeks on both sides were full of five-finger red marks, extremely embarrassed, where was there still a little bit of the power of the Xuanjing powerhouse?

However, Duan Tiande didn't dare to have any anger at all, no matter how humiliated he was in his heart, he could only swallow his anger.

He even had to be glad that if it was the second son of the Zhang family who was here just now, then he would have been a corpse now.

Then the servant waved his hand and said angrily:

"Get out!"

Hearing this, Duan Tiande dared to turn around and run away as if he had been pardoned.

Immediately afterwards, the Zhang family's servant's eyes lit up, his eyes swept over the faces of everyone in the audience, and he commanded:

"Why are you still staying here, do you want to disobey the will of the Zhang family?!"

In the face of this questioning, the faces of hundreds of strong men showed very complicated expressions, struggling incomparably, as if they were experiencing a battle between heaven and man.

There were many people present, all of whom had traveled thousands of miles to come here for the relics in the Cloud Mountain.

If you miss this time, the next time the formation is loosened, it will take another ten years!

They can't afford to wait!

But since the second son of the Zhang family covets the treasure in the mountain, if everyone dares to trespass, it is tantamount to offending him, and if he investigates it afterwards, the consequences will be unimaginable.

No one can withstand the wrath of the Zhang family!

For a while, there was a stalemate in the field, and the strong people did not advance or retreat.

Seeing this, the slave sneered, "Hmph...... Why don't you get out of here and look for death?"

As he spoke, the servant took a step towards the nearest warrior, raising his right palm without saying a word.

"Smack!"

Another slap in the face, piercing.

After a palm, the slave of the Zhang family did not stay, but walked towards another warrior, so the technique was repeated.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

......

The slaps rang out one after another.

Seven or eight warriors nearby were all slapped firmly.

The slave of the Zhang family in front of him, the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, his strength is sparse, and he is not vulnerable at all.

But because of the Zhang family's obscenity, everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and the monstrous anger could only be held back.

Suddenly, the slave of the Zhang family walked towards Ye Fan, raised his right palm again, and slapped him fiercely.

"Hoo ......"

The fierce palm wind is whistling.

In an instant, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and he shot out like lightning, and his right hand became a claw like a vice, grabbing his wrist.

The slave of the Zhang family obviously didn't expect Ye Fan to resist, his face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Stinky boy, what are you doing? Do you know who I am?"

"Know!" Ye Fan said lightly: "Aren't you just a dog raised by the Zhang family?"

"Bold!" the slave of the Zhang family shouted, trying to break free from Ye Fan's control.

But no matter how hard he tried, his internal strength was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't shake Ye Fan in the slightest.

"Stinky boy, if you don't let go, when my son-in-law comes, I will definitely dismantle you into eight !!pieces," the Zhang family servant threatened, and between the lines, there was a strong killing intent that could not be dissolved.

"Hmph, don't say it's you, even if your son-in-law is in front of me, I can beat him into a dead dog!" Ye Fan said coldly.

Although Ye Fan's voice was not loud, it exploded in the arena like thunder.

There were hundreds of strong people around, and there was a look of hell on their faces, and they couldn't believe their ears.

Mad!

It's crazy!

They never expected that a little-known boy would dare to provoke the second son of the Zhang family unscrupulously.

It's a fancy job!

However, if they knew that the eldest son of the Zhang family had died in Ye Fan's hands, they probably wouldn't think so.

......

After more than half a minute, the slave came back from the shock, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he glared at Ye Fan viciously, eager to eat him alive, and roared: "Stinky boy, just based on what you said just now, not only will you die, but you will also be punished by the nine clans!"

"If you want to plant my nine clans, the Zhang family is not qualified enough!"

Ye Fan said, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his right hand slammed into force.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bones shattering suddenly sounded.

The right wrist of the slave of the Zhang family was broken violently, the white bone pierced the skin and was exposed to the air, and the red blood gushed out like a fountain, shocking and creepy.

"Ahhh!!h

The intense pain made the slave of the Zhang family let out a hoarse scream, fell to the ground, and completely lost his combat effectiveness.

At this time, Ye Fan turned around and glanced at the audience, pointed to the entrance of the plank road not far away, and said:

"Everyone, if you want to climb the mountain, please do it!"

Hearing this, the eyes of many strong people showed ecstasy.

Because of Ye Fan, the "roadblock" of the Zhang family's slaves was abolished, and they are now climbing the mountain, even if the Zhang family wants to ask for the guilt afterwards, they can't blame them!

Ye Fan alone took all the risks for them, and his action of punishing the evil servant just now was even more pleasant.

However, hundreds of martial artists didn't even say a word of thanks, and rushed onto the plank road with their heads down, invisibly even bypassing Ye Fan, as if he had a plague on his body, and didn't dare to approach.

In their opinion, Ye Fan's actions just now were cool, but they also completely offended the Zhang family.

When the second son of the Zhang family and the elders arrive, he will definitely die!

Soon, Master Huiming, Zhao Chengqian, and Zhao Yanran also took a step.

Suddenly, Zhao Yanran walked over to Ye Fan and said excitedly: "Ye Fan, you were so handsome just now! I'm about to become your little fan girl!"

"Yanran, come back quickly, don't stay with him, be careful of getting into trouble!" Zhao Chengqian hurriedly scolded.

"Uncle, that bad guy was in the way just now, and we obviously relied on Ye Fan to go up the mountain!" Zhao Yanran pouted, looking aggrieved.

"Shut up!" Zhao Chengqian shouted, turned his head to look at Ye Fan again, and said coldly: "Boy, so many strong people in the field just now didn't dare to make a move, just you're awesome, you think you're out of the limelight, but in fact, you're breaking into a catastrophe!

"What about the Zhang family?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "My generation cultivates and goes against the sky! Even if God is not afraid, how can he succumb to the obscenity of a family and lose the backbone of being a martial artist?"

The implication is obviously to mock those warriors who were slapped but did not dare to fight back.

"You know what?!"

Zhao Chengqian's eyes were red with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The Zhang family is the first family in the ancient martial arts world, the head of the family is a strong person in the heavens, and the family is full of talents, standing above all living beings, even those Xuanmen authentic sects, they don't dare to offend the Zhang family easily!"

"Three years ago, an elder of the Tianshan faction offended a child of the Zhang family, and as a result, the Zhang family sent someone to kill the Tianshan faction and beat the elder to death on the spot, but the head of the Tianshan faction didn't dare to say a word, so he could only swallow his anger!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yanran next to her suddenly lost her face, and her beautiful eyes showed a look of horror, she never expected the Zhang family to be so domineering.

"Uncle, what should I do then? Just beg you, niece, you can find a way to save Ye Fan!" Zhao Yanran said anxiously.

Although Zhao Chengqian said a bunch of bad things about Ye Fan before, in Zhao Yanran's heart, he always regarded Ye Fan as his savior.

Zhao Chengqian shook his head and said to Ye Fan: "You are a hairy boy with no background, you dare to hurt the slaves of the Zhang family, the Zhang family will definitely not give up! If you leave immediately and flee abroad, maybe there is still a chance of life, otherwise, even if you have a hundred lives, it will not be enough to die!"

"Aha......"

Suddenly, Ye Fan seemed to have heard some big joke and let out a burst of unbridled laughter.

"Boy, what are you laughing at, aren't you crazy?!" Zhao Chengqian frowned, anger appeared on his face, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

At this moment, Ye Fan shot at the cold star, straightened his spine, and burst out with an aura of looking down on the world and standing out from the crowd, like a supreme king, his voice was full of domineering and outstanding meaning:

"The bird's nest has no dignity and humility, a glass of wine for the prince of cloth!"

"If he succeeds in Ling Yunzhi one day, he dares to laugh at Huang Chao and not his husband!"

"Just the Zhang family, I haven't put it in my eyes yet! If the second son of the Zhang family comes to take revenge, I will kill him!"