, Shinto Dan Emperor!

Seeing that his pace was fast, his whole body was swollen like a dragon, and his moves were fierce, but these were still too weak in Ye Fan's eyes. He arched his body and swung his punch without any fancy. Unexpectedly, Fang Zhentian turned his body and suddenly came to his back and attacked the back of his heart.

Fang Zhentian sneered: "Don't you think I'm so stupid as to fight you head-on, do you?" He cherished his life very much. He had seen Ye Fan's move to instantly kill his elders, and he knew that his fist was strange and might practice a very powerful martial art. If he was careless, he would do it, so he planned to defeat him with his rich combat experience.

The fierce fist wind blew behind Ye Fan. Ye Fan suddenly turned around and avoided the fatal blow. When he saw Fang Zhentian rushing, he immediately punched his feet and was about to punch him. Unexpectedly, Fang Zhentian suddenly changed his body and attacked him.

A strange look flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. Fang Zhentian showed that his cultivation was higher than his, but he did not dare to compete with him for spiritual power. Instead, he planned to use his rich combat experience to drag him down. This skill is really brilliant, and he deserves to be the head of the Fang family who once had the same name as his father.

However, Fang Zhentian did not intend to confront him head-on, so Ye Fan also stopped his efforts and used him to train Lingxu's jade steps, while cleverly asking the answer he wanted to know.

Fang Zhentian rushed left and right, and saw Ye Fan actually stopped the attack, but instead used his body skills to escape left and right. At first, he didn't care about it because he had absolute confidence in his strength and combat experience. But Ye Fan's body skills were so mysterious, there was almost a glance behind him. When he hit him with a punch, he suddenly dodged and came a few times, which made him very angry.

"Ye Fan, don't you want to know how your father died?" Fang Zhentian suddenly shouted.

Ye Fan was waiting for this moment. If a person who thought he was very smart, if he couldn't hold on, he would use words to calculate others. He deliberately paused.

Fang Zhentian's eyes lit up. This guy is really a fledgling boy. He is completely immature in combat. He thinks that he will be foolproof if he has a good body technique. In combat, if he is distracted, he will lose. But he doesn't know that this is a flaw that Ye Fan deliberately sells. His combat experience is many times richer than him.

Fang Zhentian shouted while attacking, "Poor boy, your father is indeed a genius, but Mu Xiu is definitely defeated by Lin Feng. He offended too many people, and the people in the City Lord's Mansion have long been jealous of him."

Ye Fan seemed to suddenly come to his senses and barely dodged under his attack, but remained silent and glared at him.

Fang Zhentian sneered and continued: "A year ago, he told me that you were going to find a spiritual medicine for you to transform yourself. I secretly told the eldest master of the City Lord's Mansion that he would tell you what happened later?"

Ye Fan stopped again, as if completely shocked, staring at him and said, "How is it?"

Fang Zhentian smiled grimly and said, "He took out half of the capital of the City Lord's Mansion and our Fang family's funds to hire the killer of the Ghost Shadow Sect. How about it? Didn't you expect it?"

Ye Fan was completely shocked. This time, he was completely shocked. He looked at Fang Zhentian with disbelief and said in disbelief: "My father trusts you so much, did you actually tell me? He also plotted against him with others?"

Seeing this, Fang Zhentian knew that the opportunity should not be missed and refused to come again. He smiled grimly: "Yes, but he is dead, and you father and son can be reunited!"

He turned into a sharp wind, and the wind roared, and his hands ignited two dazzling lights of blue and red, which were the top-grade Fang Jiafan's best-selling water, fire, and yin and yang hands.

He looked at Ye Fan, who was like a wooden man, and shouted: "Baoman, go to die!"

He poured all his spiritual energy into his hands, and his whole body rushed towards Ye Fan like a sharp arrow.

But Ye Fan was not panicked at all. He looked up and glanced at the direction where Fang Zhentian was coming, with raging rage in his eyes, betrayed by the person closest to him. It turned out that it was not only him, but also his father, who was always kind in his mind, always gentle in his heart, and always well-educated and well-educated father.

"Father, it turns out that you have recognized the wrong brother, too!"

At this time, Fang Zhentian had arrived with endless energy. Ye Fan used the Lingxu Jade Step and stepped onto the side. The heat and coldness of endless murderous intent were slashed across his neck. At the same time, his right hand fisted and suddenly hit Fang Zhentian's lower abdomen who had just passed by him and was still in the air and could not move.

Fang Zhentian saw that Ye Fan actually avoided his powerful attack, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. When Ye Fan punched his dantian, the blood and blood in his body rolled in an instant. Ye Fan's punch actually broke through his body-protecting spiritual energy and penetrated into his body?

The remaining fist power penetrated into the abdomen, and the Qihai Dantian was violently shocked, and cracks appeared. The terrifying fist power still had not dissipated. He flew out uncontrollably, rolling on the ground in a mess, the Qihai was rolling, spewing out a few mouthfuls of blood, his eyes were confused, and Ye Fan's punch actually ruined himself?

Before he could come back to his senses, Ye Fan had already rushed to him and looked down at him from a high point. His cold eyes were actually filled with cold murderous intent.

"You!" Fang Zhentian was so scared by his murderous intent that he shivered and looked at him in horror.

Without waiting for him to finish his sentence, Ye Fan had already stepped on his face into the ground and spit out the first swearing words in this world, "You? Your uncle, beast, it's my father who trusts you so much, you beast, beast!"

He cursed three times in a row, and every time he cursed, Fang Zhentian would get kicks on his body. It is conceivable how angry Ye Fan was.

But Fang Zhentian was not dead yet, and was still breathing weakly on the ground. This was not how strong he was. He no longer had spiritual energy to resist Ye Fan's attack, but Ye Fan deliberately showed mercy, otherwise he would have kicked him in the head with one kick. He didn't want this beast to die so easily!

"Say, who else knows about this?" Ye Fan shouted with his eyes blasting.

Fang Zhentian looked fearful and said tremblingly: "You, the great elder of your Ye family, also knows, and there is also the young lord of the city lord's mansion, Ling Yuetian. He knows, knows more, I, I know where he is, but I can take you there and find him!"

"The Great Elder of the Ye Family?" Ye Fan gritted his teeth. No wonder the Great Elder dared to seize power after his father disappeared. It turned out that he knew the inside story. If Ye Fan had known it in advance, he would definitely not have let him die so easily.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tianlong was smart enough to be plotted by the closest and trusted people around him. How ridiculous it is.

"Xian, nephew, I, we have something to say, yes, we can discuss it!" As death approached, Fang Zhentian began to beg.

Ye Fan glanced at him and sneered: "You go to hell to discuss with them!"

He held Fang Zhentian's neck and lifted it up. A golden flame spurted out from his palm and suddenly penetrated into Fang Zhentian's chest.

Fang Zhentian widened his eyes in horror. The flames devoured all his vitality. The fire burned every inch of his muscles. The indescribable pain made him want to scream, but Ye Fan pinched his throat tightly until he was completely swallowed by the flames. He was not allowed to stand beside him.

Then his eyes turned and fell to Fang Xueer, who had already fallen to the ground with fear. When Fang Xueer saw him looking at him, she was already scared to death. Before, Ye Fan easily killed Fang Zhentian in the flash, which made her feel fear.

She finally raised her courage and said tremblingly: "You, don't come over. The young master of Lingyun City, but the young city lord has come over. He has always liked me. You, if you dare to hurt me, you will definitely regret it!"

Ye Fan walked in coldly. At this time, Fang Xueer was crying. Although she was not stunningly charming, the girl grew up and was also a full beauty. Any man would feel soft when he saw this scene, but Ye Fan would not, because he had seen how vicious and jealous the girl was.

He looked down at her coldly and said, "Then go find him. I will not let anyone who hurt Ling'er go!"

He grabbed Fang Xueer's slender, white and tender neck, and picked it up without hesitation. His pair of white and tender arms grabbed his ten fingers, struggled violently, trying to escape with his fingers.

"You, you bastard, let go of me, you, you will definitely regret it!"

"Ruo, Ruo is young, the young city lord knows that you, you Ye, everyone in the Ye family, are going to die!"

Because of the violent struggle, the girl's body fragrance came to her face, and her beautiful eyes showed evil spirits. When she was dying, she did not forget to threaten Ye Fan.

"I've said it before, go find him!"

Ye Fan burned a golden flame with his idle palms, and suddenly penetrated into her body, with no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

Fang Xueer's whole body was hot, her beautiful eyes were both terrified and staring at Ye Fan in shock. This man was really determined to destroy the flowers. Is he really not afraid of the city lord's mansion at all?

But Ye Fan looked down at her coldly, and he dared to threaten him with the city lord's mansion? It's ridiculous!

Fang Xueer's dantian was quickly destroyed by the fire. The fire came from the belly and then from top to bottom, swallowing every inch of her body's muscles. She seemed to be in purgatory and wanted to scream, but Ye Fan strangled her throat and the sound stuck in her throat until the flames burned out the vocal cords and rushed to the spiritual platform, bursting out from her body, and Ye Fan let it go.
Chapter completed!