Snakes and rats?!

Hearing this word, many warriors in the arena who knelt on the ground and admitted their mistakes changed their faces and were shocked.

They never imagined that someone would dare to provoke the Zhang family so unscrupulously at the gate of Genting Heavenly Palace.

Is this a long life?!

"Whew!Whew!"

The next moment, everyone turned their heads and looked towards the source of the sound.

In the sight, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old appeared, who was inconspicuous at first glance, but there was a special temperament between his eyebrows, which was extraordinary, standing out from the crowd and being extraordinary.

"It's you!"

Immediately, someone recognized his identity, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Boy, yesterday in the Yunwu Mountain, didn't you offend the second young man of the Zhang family, why didn't you die?"

"It must have been Zhang Shaoda's mercy and spared his life!" someone speculated.

"Hmph...... With Zhang Shao's identity, wouldn't he dirty his hands when dealing with such a little person!"

Zhao Yanran's beautiful eyes lit up, and a bright smile bloomed on her beautiful face, and she hurried over to greet her, and said excitedly: "Great! Ye Fan, I've been worried about what happened to you, but I didn't expect you to come too!"

"Hehe......" Ye Fan smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Just rely on the kung fu of the three-legged cat, if you cultivate for another hundred years, you won't be able to kill me!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yanran didn't take it seriously, and thought he was stiff-mouthed, so he pulled his arm and said, "Okay, okay, I know you're amazing!" But now, don't be reckless, come with me, and beg the Zhang family for forgiveness!"

"No!"

Ye Fan shook his head and said categorically: "Miss Yanran, this time, I'm not here to kneel down and apologize?"

"Then what are you doing here?" asked Zhao Yanranhu.

"I'm here to ask for a debt!"

"Want a debt?" Zhao Yanran blinked her big eyes and looked at him directly, not knowing why.

In her opinion, the behemoth of the Zhang family has accumulated an unknown amount of wealth over the past thousand years, beyond the limits of ordinary people's imagination.

Even the richest man in the world, compared with the Zhang family, is like a beggar.

How could such a big family owe Ye Fan a debt?

Just when Zhao Yanran was stunned, Ye Fan held his head high, walked towards the gate of the Genting Heavenly Palace.

One of the gatekeepers took a sharp step forward, his eyes like torches, and shouted with full anger:

"Whoever comes, report your name!"

"Hmph...... With you, you don't deserve to know my name!" Ye Fan did not stop, and was only three or four meters away from the gate as he spoke.

"The gate of my Zhang family, how can any cat or dog break into? If you take another step forward, you will be the enemy of the Zhang family, !!and you will be killed."

The guard at the gate said, his right hand already held on the hilt of the knife at his waist, and the murderous intent burst out.

Ye Fan stopped when he heard this, but there was no fear on his face, and his eyes became deeper, as if he had the ability to see, looking towards the depths of the Genting Heavenly Palace.

After a moment of silence, his gaze swept over several of the guards, and he spoke:

"Tell the head of the Zhang family - I, Ye Fan, are here, let him get out and see me!"

……

Ye Fan's voice was not loud, but in the silence, it was extremely clear, like a nine-day thunder, bursting in everyone's ears.

The hundreds of warriors behind him, one by one, their pupils constricted, their mouths opened into an "O" shape, enough to swallow an egg, their faces showed a ghost expression, and their hearts set off a monstrous wave, and they were so surprised that they couldn't be more surprised.

Mad!

It's crazy!

I've seen a madman, I've never seen such a madness!

You must know that the Zhang family is the first family in the ancient martial arts world, and the Zhang family has a few words, and hundreds of warriors have to travel thousands of miles to Changbai Mountain, kneeling down in front of the Genting Heavenly Palace, pleading guilty, hoping to calm the anger of the Zhang family.

If the Zhang family is compared to the imperial court, then the head of the Zhang family is a well-deserved emperor, in charge of life and death, and a casual sentence can make a family and sect extinct.

And now, Ye Fan, as a cloth cloth, not only shouted in front of the Genting Heavenly Palace, but also asked the head of the Zhang family to get out to see him.

This move fell in the eyes of everyone, it was simply eating the bear's heart and leopard's gall!

Suddenly, Zhao Chengqian, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at Ye Fan angrily, and scolded: "Boy, you are looking for death yourself, don't affect us!"

Someone next to him immediately chimed in: "That's it, we're all here to apologize and admit our mistakes, and we're not all the way with you!"

"Who do you think you can despise the prince and the prince, even if you are a strong person in the sky, you don't dare to be presumptuous in the Zhang family!"

"Hmph...... In my opinion, this kid probably has paranoia, and he deserves to die!"

For a while, everyone began to criticize Ye Fan.

The guard at the door said murderously: "Boy, you dare to be disrespectful to the head of the family and look for death!"

"Noise!"

Ye Fan interrupted: "If the head of the Zhang family refuses to come out to see me, then I will kill it and fight my way out!"

"Presumptuous!"

The guard shouted, looked at several companions on the left and right, and said, "Do it, take him down!"

As soon as the words fell, a total of six guards at the door drew their swords at the same time.

The movements of the six people are neat and uniform, and it is obvious that they have been rehearsed hundreds of times and cooperate tacitly.

The refined knife light, cutting space, shrouded from all directions, the angle is tricky, attacking the major points on Ye Fan's body, if he is accidentally chopped, he will definitely be dismembered on the spot.

However, Ye Fan was still calm, he didn't even frown, and his tongue bloomed and said:

"Roll !!"

In a simple word, there is an irresistible will, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, shocking the earth.

The next moment, the six guards seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer of several thousand catties, and at a speed twice as fast as when they came, they flew out upside down and slammed into the wall of the Genting Heavenly Palace.

"Boom!"

Cracks like cobwebs cracked in the sturdy walls.

The six of them didn't even have time to scream, their heads tilted, and they passed out.

Fast!

Too fast!

From Ye Fan's move to the time they were knocked away, it only took a few seconds before and after.

"Shhh

At this time, hundreds of warriors in the rear couldn't help but gasp, and their bodies were shaken, as if they had been shocked by electricity, as if they were being smothered by a pair of invisible big hands, and they were about to suffocate.

They never imagined that Ye Fan came to Genting Heavenly Palace this time, and he actually came to smash the field!

Smashing the field of the Zhang family, the first family of ancient martial arts, throughout the ages, Ye Fan can be regarded as the first person, enough to go down in history!

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Under the watchful eye of everyone, Ye Fan took a step and walked into the gate of Genting Heavenly Palace.

At the same time, the commotion at the gate also attracted the attention of many Zhang family masters in the palace.

……

"Pedaling, Pedaling, Pedaling!!"

A series of dense footsteps sounded, and fifty or sixty warriors wearing Mithril armor rushed out from within, with a murderous aura condensed in substance, converging into a torrent of steel, as if to tear apart all the enemies in front of them.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a long rainbow shot out, like a meteor chasing the moon, and landed on the ground.

The man was over sixty years old, his beard and hair were white, but his eyes were bright, his temples were bulging high, and his whole body was extremely powerful, like a great river rushing.

Ye Fan could see at a glance that this old man had the strength of the peak of the realm, and he specialized in martial arts, and his physical strength was extremely powerful, and one punch was enough to blast through the mountain.

Seeing this old man appear, those silver armor guards saluted one after another, and said respectfully, "Sixth Elder!"

The sixth elder nodded, saluted back at any time, and then his gaze fell on Ye Fan's body, his gaze was like a divine sword that cut through thorns, and he scolded sharply:

"A bold fanatic, you dare to trespass on my Zhang family, don't you take my Zhang family seriously-"

"Thunder Robbery Sword - Kill!"

Before he finished his sentence, Ye Fan shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the sword-shaped pendant on his chest instantly skyrocketed, tearing the sky apart, turning into a purple electric light, carrying the momentum of slaughtering gods and killing immortals, and shot towards the six elders.

The pupils of the six elders suddenly contracted into the most dangerous pin-and-needle shape, instinctively wanting to dodge.

But the speed of the Thunder Tribulation Sword was completely beyond his imagination, and it came in an instant, not giving him any chance to react at all.

"Huh!"

The sound of a sharp blade entering the body came.

In an instant, a line of crimson blood appeared around the neck of the six elders, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Plop"

The next moment, the heads of the six elders fell to the ground.