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Seeing the appearance of Yang Zheng, the Marquis of Tianwu, who was beaten up, Yang Fan couldn't bear it anymore and spoke violently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"My uncle?" Tianwu Marquis Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, but then reacted, his face changed instantly, and he pointed at Yang Fan and shouted angrily: "What a traitor, dare to scold Benhou, you can't rebel if you want to!"

"I'm going to make you fuck back!"

Yang Fan only felt that he was about to explode, and at that moment, he roared angrily, and hit with a fist, this punch blasted out, sixty-four dragon spirits flew together, and the entire land of Yujing City shook again.

Such a big movement suddenly made Tianwu Marquis Yang Zheng's face change again, although he had seen Yang Fan knock the prince Xia Qi away with one punch before, but he didn't expect that Yang Fan's strength was so strong.

This seems to have the power to shatter the heavens and the earth, such a guy is just a true legend of the martial arts, not an elder?

Could it be that he is the first true legend Lin Langtian?

No, Lin Langtian has met him once, although he is not impressed, but he is definitely not this person, where did this person come from, listening to Xuanyue Peak's words just now, this person seems to be the owner of Xuanyue Peak.

Tianwu Marquis Yang Zheng only felt that his brain was about to explode, and he couldn't figure out the situation of the person in front of him at all, especially this guy, who dared to be so rude to himself!

Could it be that he has some deep background?

"Eighteen Martial Saints, don't come and protect Ben Hou yet!"

In the blink of an eye, Yang Zheng had not yet figured out Yang Fan's origin and identity, the sixty-four dragon spirits were already approaching him, at this time, Tianwu Marquis Yang Zheng could no longer care about anything else, his body flashed, trying to dodge Yang Fan's punch, and he shouted in his mouth, calling for eighteen martial saints to come to support.

And those eighteen Martial Saints, all of them are the strength of the late stage of Martial Saints, and their status is extremely high.

Although he obeyed Yang Zheng's orders, he was not a subordinate of Zhili. Hearing Tianwu Hou's words, although they didn't dare to disobey, the speed at which they rushed over was not fast.

Therefore, Yang Fan's punch, Tianwu Marquis Yang Zheng did not completely dodge it after all, and the punch hit his arm, only to see a loud bang, Yang Zheng's left arm. Reduced to nothingness. Not even a bit of slag remained.

This time. The eighteen martial saints were also taken aback, and they no longer dared to hesitate, so they rushed over and supported Yang Zheng. blocked Yang Fan, who continued to move forward.

"Who the hell are you?"

Tianwu Hou Yang Zheng was beaten without an arm, and his face was frightened, but how could he say that he was also the first martial saint of the Great Xia Kingdom, Tianwu Hou, so at this time, he was still calm, and under the protection of the eighteen martial saints, he stared at Yang Fan. Undiminished in majesty, he asked with a sharp gaze.

"I am me, Yang Fan, a disciple of the true transmission of the Martial Sect, why, you also want to be the same as the crown prince Xia Qi. Can't you buckle me up with a big hat?"

Yang Fan said with a little sarcasm.

However, in Yang Fan's heart, he also admired the martial arts cultivation of Yang Zheng, the martial marquis, the punch he just made, even if it was a peak martial saint, once it was connected, it would disappear, and the speed was so fast that even Yang Fan himself felt that it was difficult to dodge, but this day the martial marquis Yang Zheng just dodged, which made him feel shocked.

"Your surname is also Yang, I don't know where you come from?"

Hearing Yang Fan say his name, Yang Zheng's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help asking.

Yang Fan laughed: "Not all people surnamed Yang have any blood relationship with you, I am from the northern snowy region, and I can't have anything to do with you, the Yang family in Zhongzhou, and besides, between us, the grudge has been settled, why are you talking nonsense now?"

"Yang Fan, you can figure it out, this person in front of you is the first martial saint of my Great Xia Kingdom, the Marquis of Tianwu, you talk to him like this, it is very disrespectful, is this how the elders of the martial arts sect taught you?"

Seeing that Yang Fan was disrespectful to Yang Zheng again and again, one of the eighteen martial saints was a little dissatisfied.

Yang Fan glanced at him: "When he beat my slave Xuanyuefeng just now, why didn't he scruple about my face? Don't scruple about the face of the martial arts? Since he didn't give me face, why should I give him face? That Liu Bodang was originally an outcast of my martial arts, and now, the fact that he killed Xuanyuefeng's parents has been exposed, and my slave Xuanyuefeng wants to kill him, it is justified, even if the Emperor of Great Xia comes, he has nothing to say, what kind of Tianwu Marquis is he, what is he doing here, what kind of big-tailed wolf is he!" I actually dared to directly hurt Xuanyue Peak, if it weren't for the countless elixirs on my body, today, Xuanyue Peak would be dead!

Yang Fan's series of questions made the Eighteen Martial Saints suddenly become unspeakable, originally, as a martial artist, it is the nature of a martial artist to be happy and enmity, fearless of power, and it is the true meaning of a martial artist.

If it weren't for the fact that martial arts are now weak, who would want to be bound by others and come here as a courtier?

It's not to get a place to survive, just because no matter how big this cultivation realm is, except for the Great Xia Kingdom, there is no place for martial cultivators to survive, even if they are martial saints, but if they don't take refuge in Great Xia, they will face the danger of being besieged and killed by many immortal and demon sects.

Now Yang Fan's words really make them quite agree, it is a personal grudge, why did Yang Zheng, the marquis of martial arts, interfere with this one day.

was beaten by others, and it was also self-inflicted, no wonder others.

Therefore, they couldn't think of anything to refute at all, after all, these martial saints are not like Yang Zheng, the Marquis of Tianwu, they are full of servility, one mouthful of His Majesty's holy grace, one mouthful of His Majesty's courtiers, as if everyone in the world has to revolve around the Great Xia Emperor.

Even if he is now attached to Great Xia, these martial saints do not feel that they are the servants of the Great Xia Emperor.

They are just a part of the martial arts, and everything they do is for the sake of the martial arts.

"Okay, nothing more to say, then get out of the way, I'm going to kill this bold guy and avenge my slave!" It's just that they didn't have anything to refute, but Yang Fan didn't plan to stop there.

If it weren't for this Yang Zheng's shot, Xuanyue Peak would have taken revenge, and the last trace of regret in his soul would have dissipated, from then on, his state of mind would be complete, the realm would be stable, and he would enter the peak of the martial saint in the future, and become a person who carried the martial arts like Xuan Lao, it was not impossible, and even broke through the void, soared into a martial arts myth, and entered the heavenly martial arts world, and he also made a lot of achievements, now, all this was ruined by this Yang Zheng, how could he not be angry?

"There's really no room for return?"

Among the eighteen martial saints, the strongest one asked.

Yang Fan shook his head: "You have also seen that my slave has a bright future. Now, I have this depression in my heart, even if I wake up, I will be in an unstable state of mind when I practice in the future, this guy can be said to have ruined his life, how can I let him go?"

As soon as these words came out, the two sides became tense again.

"Then you can let your slave kill him with his own hands in the future and eliminate the depression in your heart, why do it yourself?"

Suddenly. One voice. From the void.

Yang Fan was stunned. Look up.

What he saw was a looming back, but that back was extremely familiar: "Xuan Lao?"

"After all, Tianwu Hou is the number one martial saint of the Great Xia Kingdom, and his strength is not trivial. is one of the strongest people who are closest to the peak of the Martial Saint, you abolish his arm today, it is enough, in the future, let Yuefeng do it, this is what I mean, and the same, it is also Xia Yu's meaning. ”

Xuan Lao's voice came faintly.

Everyone's expressions changed.

Especially that day Wuhou Yang Zheng, all the time. Although he knew that Xuanyue Peak was the last bloodline of the Xuan family, he felt that his strength was not weaker than Xuan Lao.

Because of the peak of the Martial Saint, there is only a line away from him.

Plus the weight of the Great Xia Emperor. Yang Zheng has always been in his eyes except for Xia Yu, even the crown prince Xia Qi, the sect master of the martial arts sect and several elders, he is a loyal dog of the Great Xia Emperor Xia Yu, so the Great Xia Emperor will give him the dragon sword and capture the prince Xia Qi this time.

And not to send anybody.

But now, Xuan Lao is standing there, but he can't see Xuan Lao's face clearly, just a back gives him infinite pressure, which makes Yang Zheng feel that his previous pride and previous self-confidence have all collapsed.

"This ancestor of the Xuan family can definitely pinch himself to death with one finger!"

Yang Zheng's heart trembled.

"Fortunately, fortunately, His Majesty the Emperor still protects me, otherwise, I would have died now without a place to bury. ”

Tianwu Marquis Yang Zheng was happy in his heart.

"Since Xuan Lao has spoken, then I have nothing to say, but Yang Zheng, you old dog remember to me, it won't be long before Xuan Yuefeng will come to fight with you again, I hope that when the time comes, you will have the courage to fight with him fairly, if you are treacherous, when the time comes, even if there are thousands of troops and horses to protect you, and the Emperor of Great Xia personally supports you, I will kill you, do you believe it or not!"

As soon as Yang Fan's words came out, the sixty-four dragon spirits roared in unison, converging into a great wave and rushing straight towards Yang Zheng, the Marquis of Tianwu.

Yang Zheng didn't notice it for a while, and was hit by the sixty-four dragon spirits roaring into his heart, and in an instant, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You, you ......"

Yang Zheng pointed at Yang Fan, and just wanted to say something, but was glared at by Yang Fan, and his whole body was shocked on the spot, and he couldn't say a word.

"It's just interest. ”

Yang Fan smiled faintly, his figure flashed, and he arrived in front of Xuanyue Peak and Red Sleeves: "Let's go!"

The three of them strode away.

Yang Zheng couldn't get out of his depression, and with a wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood and actually fainted.

And Liu Bodang, who was blinded by Xuanyue Peak, was even more miserable, although he survived by luck and did not die, but his whole person's spirit and spirit are quite compromised now, even if he is a beginner in the martial saint, it is not as good, it can be regarded as a waste.

Yang Fan left these two people alive in order to wake up Xuanyue Peak in the future and kill them one by one, otherwise, how could he let go of Liu Bodang and Yang Zheng?

In the void.

When Xuan Lao saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head lightly: "This little guy is really fiery temperament, now, that little doll Yang Zheng, I'm afraid that not only will he not be able to make any more progress, but he will continue to regress, he can be regarded as a half-wasted person...... But I like it!" Speaking of this, Xuan Lao's face suddenly turned pale, and he said coldly: "Xia Yu, you are not allowed to touch him!"

Hearing this, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe beside him had a bitter face, sighed, and closed his mouth.