Ye Fan disguised himself as a corner of his sleeve and issued the order of his master.

Jiang Huaizhi instantly slapped and slapped the tall man in front of him hard on the face.

The latter's body was knocked back three meters away. He turned around in shock and glared at Jiang Huaizhi and said, "Bastard, he has such strength to dare to attack me. I will ruin you today."

The tall young man was slapped in the face by Jiang Huaizhi and suddenly became angry.

The force on the fists and feet was raised and poured on Jiang Huaizhi's body.

There was a golden afterimage under Jiang Huaizhi's feet, and his body was extremely sensitive.

His exquisite body movement made his strength empty and he almost lost his strength and fell down.

Instead, he kicked him in the back.

The tall young man was hit by a huge force and flew out, rushing back to the edge of the wall, and a trace of blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Huaizhi's strength can now match cultivators in the realm of separation and harmony.

The young man in front of him is only at the middle level of the Kaiyuan realm.

"Kaiyuan Realm!"

The fat man next to him couldn't help but feel shocked and widened his eyes.

"You trash, when did you break through to the Kaiyuan realm?"

The fat man said, and at the same time, he attacked Jiang Huaizhi and took action.

He melted flames from one punch, ready to fight one.

This is a martial arts and a means to mobilize spiritual energy, and the grade should be at the yellow level.

Released from the hands of monks in Kaiyuan realm, it is extremely powerful.

A punch from the flames swept through the strong wind.

Jiang Huaizhi mobilized the Yuan Mansion Red Gold Jue, and his body instantly turned into a golden body of an Arhat, possessing immortal power.

With a fist, a "click" sound.

The fat man's face was instantly distorted, and he immediately released a painful roar.

"Ah...my hand, my hand is broken!"

The fat man's five fingers were broken, and his arm joints were also misaligned, so his right arm might be facing scrapping.

Ye Fan watched from the side, and was still fanning the flames and said, "Don't be ruthless, be a little more ruthless."

"Those wastes dare to insult you?

Beat me hard! As my disciple, it’s not too much to kill them.”

Ye Fan said without any scruples.

Jiang Huaizhi gritted his teeth hard at this time, and then punched the fat man in the chest.

The latter's body was bombarded and turned into a falling meteor and hit the walls of the family courtyard.

Blood marks appeared on his dull face.

This punch was enough to kill him half his life.

The fat man fell to the ground and the sneering faces of a group of family disciples turned into stiffness.

Their eyes nourished a look of fear, and they looked at Jiang Huaizhi again, as if they were looking at a war god with a red gold body, invincible.

Jiang Huaizhi's golden eyes made their hearts tremble.

"No one can be let go!"

Ye Fan ordered again.

Jiang Huaizhi whipped everyone's face according to Ye Fan's request.

Anyone who was not clean in his mouth and mocked him had a bloody face and ran away in a mess.

The tall young man was fleeing behind the courtyard.

If he was watching with his face, his face had turned pale and his heart was trembling and uneasy.

Who would have thought that Jiang Huaizhi, who was bullied in the past and was able to humiliate and vent his strength, was no match for him even if he had soared.

Jiang Huaizhi locked in the breath of the young man, and the latter's fear was almost collapsed, so he quickly asked for help and said, "Dad, help!"

"The elder saves me, save me!"

"Jiang Huaizhi is crazy. He wants to kill me, he wants to kill the children of the same clan!"

The young man's voice was panicked and he used his spiritual power to convey it to every courtyard of the family.

In front of him, a majestic middle-aged man wearing gray-black cloth armor and long robe appeared in front of him.

"What's wrong with Jiang Hao? Why are you so panicked?"

The middle-aged man asked in a little confusion.

Jiang Hao was like catching a life-saving straw, hiding behind him and pointing at Jiang Huaizhi who was chasing him.

"Elder Aofeng, Jiang Huaizhi is crazy. He must have been angry after being driven out of the martial arts hall by you and actually wanted to kill us.

The fat man is dead, now it's my turn."

"As the legitimate son of the family, he was extremely guilty of killing his fellow disciples.

Elder, take him down quickly and send him to the House of Punishment!”

Jiang Hao slandered Jiang Huaizhi and said.

The elder snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Hmph, relying on his own identity as a legitimate son, the family's main vein is so powerful!"

Jiang Huaizhi noticed the elder's attitude and couldn't help but frown.

He sent a message to Ye Fan and said, "This is the elder of the family martial arts hall, Jiang Aofeng, whose strength has reached the peak of clutch and reunion. I am afraid I am not his opponent."

Ye Fan looked at Jiang Aofeng, his momentum was slightly extraordinary, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely sinister.

“Call him.

Only high-pressure battles can bring you breakthroughs.”

Ye Fan said decisively.

Without saying a word, Jiang Huaizhi controlled the golden shadow's body technique, and his body turned into a swimming fish, disappearing in a flash, as fast as a gust of wind.

"Vajra Immortal Fist!"

The explosive bombardment of the Red Gold Fist arrived, and the middle-aged elder Jiang Aofeng fought with Jiang Huaizhi with his left palm.

"Bang!"

Surprisingly, Jiang Aofeng was defeated by Jiang Huaizhi three steps.

Elder Aofeng was shocked and trembled his arm and shouted: "What elixir did you take?"

How did your strength soar?”

The elder was immediately dissatisfied and mobilized his body skills to attack. The power of the fight was not as simple as the competition.

"Since this elder is not your faction, I will suppress him!"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, and his words were filled with a dangerous aura.

Jiang Huaizhi's eyes were firm, and the Red Gold Arhat body was full of pressure. He used the Vajra Immortal Fist technique to fight Jiang Aofeng.

Even the latter, the cultivation level of the peak of separation and reunion can be defeated.

"Bang bang bang!"

Fists and feet collided, and the force burst out.

Jiang Huaizhi's golden body defense was amazing, so that Jiang Aofeng's palm was already bloody and there were bruises hidden on his body.

"Boom" punched the whole house, and the walls in the family courtyard were blown out of a huge broken hole.

Jiang Huaizhi defeated the elder, and when the latter retreated, he gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Boy is stubborn. Even if your father is the head of the family, I will teach you a lesson today."

Jiang Aobin tried to blame everything on the clan leader, but at this time he was so angry that he used the Xuan-level martial arts skills.

I saw a magnificent spiritual energy gathering in his palm, which contained the power of flames.

Immediately, the explosive force of the transformed flame slapped out.

"Fire Palm."

In Jiang Huaizhi's eyes, a mark of flame hit him.

He was not afraid at all, his right arm mobilized his whole body, his waist and bones exerted all his strength, and the Vajra Immortal Fist Power.

The Red Gold Fist, this Vajra fist, supported by the spiritual power of the Red Gold Yuan Mansion, is actually comparable to the elder's flame palm technique.

"What!"
To be continued...