Thick smoke rolls, dust falls around...

After a long time, when everything returned to peace, Tang Fan, wearing a blood-shadow robe, had already floated on the top of Zuowei Peak.

All the disciples on Zuowei Peak looked up and looked at Tang Fan tremblingly, and no one dared to come forward to challenge him.

"Law Enforcement Hall, in the future... it's my responsibility!"

Tang Fan's voice was filled with infinite domineeringness, and his cold eyes swept towards Zuo Weifeng's disciples.

However, if you look closely, you will find that Tang Fan's breath is a little disordered and his face is a little pale...

"I, the deputy head of the Law Enforcement Hall, pay homage to the young ancestor!"

A figure flew up from the crowd, this was an elder in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Aikun landed not far in front of Tang Fan, and bowed with fists: "I represent the law enforcement hall, and everything in the future... obey the young ancestor's order!"

Tang Fan glanced at him, but did not speak, but looked down at Zuo Weifeng's disciples.

"Meet...Young Ancestor!"

"Meet the young ancestor..."

Zuo Weifeng's disciples reacted and immediately paid homage to Tang Fan's direction.

After a brief hesitation, the sound went higher and higher, reaching the distance.

At this moment, in the Blood Holy Sect, only the voice of Zuo Weifeng floated in the valley!

The disciples in the sect stared at Tang Fan, who was like a god from afar, with fanaticism in their eyes...

Everything that happened before made them see the arrogance and domineeringness of this young ancestor.

With his own strength, he dared to take the law enforcement hall. Not only did he give orders to them, but he also destroyed the hall master!

Thinking back at this moment, the word "Fan" he drew in the air casually was extremely chic!

Who dares to say that such a young ancestor is stupid?

Tang Fan's style of conduct and his seemingly unreasonable and unruly personality have attracted the admiration of countless disciples in the Blood Holy Sect, which is full of killing...

Tang Fan turned his head and looked at the people watching the battle around him, his eyes cold.

Although he said nothing, everyone understood the meaning of his gaze...

He seemed to be asking, "Who is not convinced?"

The people around were silent...

Gong Liu, Ning Hou, Wang Shang and others didn’t want to object, but Tang Fan is in a strong position now. If they take action now, they will just give up their heads...

Even though Gong Liu believed that his strength was not weaker than Tang Fan, he was afraid of the blood shadow robe on Tang Fan’s body!

In his opinion, without the Blood Shadow Robe, Tang Fan would not have the ability to kill single masters at all.

However, it is hard for him to stand up and challenge him, and at the same time, let Tang Fan take off his blood shadow robe?

"Tang Fan, let's fight again in the Blood Cliff!"

Gong Liu slowly restrained his dissatisfaction and avoided his sharpness.

At this time, Tang Fan's eyes fell on Ning Hou and Wang Shang's heads, and took a step and floated towards Ning Hou first.

"Damn it, you... don't come over!"

Ning Hou screamed in his heart, his whole body was cold...

Tang Fan’s speed was not fast, but the more he did, the more he felt tormented Ning Hou…

Finally, Tang Fan came to Ning Hou and said coldly: "Give me a reason not to kill you!"

Ning Hou's legs trembled, and finally gritted his teeth, and thumped, kneeled in front of Tang Fan.

"Please spare my life for the young master. In the future, I would rather listen to your order!"

Tang Fan stared at him without saying anything, but the pressure generated invisibly made Ning Hou sweat all over his body. He didn't want to die...

Tang Fan didn't want to kill him, but he was waiting...

"Shaozu, can you give me a face?"

Suddenly, an old voice came from not far away...

"Yes... it's the ancestor of the Ning family!"

"He...he is actually asking for the young ancestor!"

There was another breath of breathing around, and no one expected that even the ancestor-level figure would not have fought against Tang Fan.

"Tang Fan naturally wants to give the face of the ancestor of the Ning family! But..."

Tang Fan withdrew his gaze, looked at Ning Hou again, and said in a deep voice: "You should be glad that day, and you didn't kill anyone around me, otherwise even if the ancestor Tianhe pleaded for you, it would be useless!"

"Since that's the case, the death penalty can be avoided, and it's impossible to escape! I will punish you to compensate Feng Chunyan and Li Xian'er's two daughters, each of whom will have 100,000 spirit stones!"

"yes!"

Ning Hou could only grit his teeth and dare not resist.

One hundred thousand spirit stones, even for him, are a considerable price!

"You have a conscience..."

Feng Chunyan smiled slightly, her face full of sweetness.

She didn't expect that when Tang Fan established his authority, he had not forgotten to take benefits for her.

"This bastard, why are you doing with me?"

Li Xian'er's face was a little red and she couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Tang Fan no longer looked at Ning Hou, but turned his head to look at Wang Shang.

He didn't fly over, he just stared at him intently...

Wang Shang understood, he was waiting for him to come over.

There was a lesson from Ning Hou before, and he knew what to do, so he had to fly quickly towards Tang Fan and kneel beside Ning Hou.

"Please spare your life. If my Wang Shang dares to have two hearts towards the young master in the future, he will be punished by heaven and earth!"

Tang Fan still didn't speak immediately, he was still waiting...

"Why!"

A helpless sigh came from a distance.

"Young Master, please give me a thin face and spare him!"

"It's... the ancestor of the Wang family!"

"good!"

Tang Fan nodded, looked at Wang Shang again and said, "You need to compensate the Yao family and He Yuexiang, and separate...two hundred thousand spirit stones!"

"ah……"

When Wang Shang heard this, he was so scared that he almost passed away.

It would be better to kill him if there were 400,000 spirit stones!

He glanced at Ning Hou beside him, and plucked up the courage and said, "Shaozu, this... is unfair! Why do I compensate more spirit stones than Ning Hou?"

"Because Yaoming is seriously injured, and... Xiang'er is my woman. If you bully my woman, you should pay more compensation!"

"Yes...but I didn't do this alone. Ning Hou took action before me, this..."

"Wang Shang, you...what did you mention me? Shaozu said it clearly just now!"

Ning Hou was so angry that he screamed when he heard that Wang Shang had involved him.

"It makes sense..."

Unexpectedly, Tang Fan looked at Wang Shang and smiled slightly.

"This matter was neglected by me before. For the sake of fairness, Ning Hou... Then you can take out another 100,000 spirit stones for Wang Shang!"

"Ah... Wang Shang, you despicable guy!"

Ning Hou was so angry that he gritted his teeth. If Tang Fan hadn't been here, he would have wanted to fight with Wang Shang now.

"That's fair!"

Wang Shang breathed a little relieved and finally lost 100,000 yuan.

"This kid is really treacherous!"

All the old men in the sect shook their heads and smiled bitterly when they saw this scene.

They all understood that Tang Fan was deliberately provoking discord...

Tang Fan was too lazy to give them any more, but looked up at the young man in black clothes and scarred face outside the Blood Holy Peak.

"But Xiao Heifeng, Brother Tiehai?"
To be continued...