Tang Fan's speed was too fast. Although he had not reached the level of teleportation of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it was almost the same.

"How come you have high-level flash talismans? No, it can't be so fast!"

The old man saw a shadow rushing towards him, his scalp numb. He ignored the trauma caused by the elixir to his body, burst out with all his cultivation and fled wildly...

"Where to go!"

With the help of the flash talisman and the Qiankun step, Tang Fan instantly chased him five meters away.

Instead of using magical powers, he threw out a large number of talismans with attack attributes.

This thing is a treasure to others, but for Tang Fan, it is produced and sold by itself, and it does not feel a waste at all.

"burst!"

All the talismans exploded at the same time, forming a terrifying destructive force, rushing towards all directions.

"Damn it, why did you use talismans as weapons!"

The old man was so scared that he was so heartbroken that he didn't care about his heartache. While running, he threw a large number of magic weapons backwards to block the impact of the explosion of the talisman.

"Bang bang bang..."

The old man screamed, and his back was charred and terrible.

This means that his cultivation is not bad. If he were a foundation-building monk, he would have been torn to pieces long ago.

"Tang Fan, no matter who comes today, I will kill you!"

The old man was furious, he didn't want to kill Tang Fan.

He came here tonight, and first wanted to try Tang Fan's combat power to see if he could kill Ye Mingdao.

Secondly, he also wanted to teach Tang Fan a lesson and make him more polite to the Ye family in the future.

But he didn't expect that Tang Fan would plot step by step, but instead pulled him into the quagmire.

He stopped in mid-air and waved a palm in anger.

The palm was swung out, and the night sky roared, and countless lightning and thunder were formed in an instant, forming a large handprint full of lightning.

The handprint is shining with golden light, and it can't be seen at first sight.

It exudes supreme majesty and takes the momentum of destroying everything, and snatches straight towards Tang Fan.

"Sky Thunder Palm!"

The old man looked ferocious, his hair was gone, his beard was gone, and most of his clothes were blown up.

If he could not kill Tang Fan today, the situation of this battle would linger in his heart from time to time, which was a great shame that he could not bear.

"What a great spell!"

Tang Fan was so scared that he trembled all over. Not to mention a handprint, even a finger could not resist.

There were huge handprints all over the sky, and there was nowhere to hide.

Tang Fan secretly traveled to Panshan Sutra, held up a black parasol, and took out a thousand-year-old turtle shell to protect it on his chest.

Then he took out the dragon ridge and wanted to use the power of the Dragon Emperor to resist the opponent's Tianlei God Palm.

Despite this, Tang Fan knew very well that he would be in trouble in this battle...

"Ye Xian, you dare!"

At this moment, a roar came from afar.

Several long rainbows flew over, and the leader was Dongfang Zhanhu, and behind him were Tang Fan's friends and subordinates.

"Today, no one can save you!"

The old man Ye Xian snorted coldly. Even if he publicly killed Tang Fan, he would face the pressure from the government and would not care about it at this moment.

"Ye Xian, Tang Fan is a hero in Songjiang, you are looking for death!"

Dongfang Zhanhu shouted while speeding up.

Everyone behind him saw that the handprint was about to be taken down, so they all took action, trying to use magical powers to help Tang Fan disperse his pressure.

Tang Fan looked around and saw that in addition to the people in the sky, a convoy also rushed towards the ground.

Boss Lin, Boss Zhao and others were sitting in the convoy.

He understood at a glance that Dongfang Zhanhu must have known that Ye Xian was coming to cause trouble for him, so he mobilized everyone to save him.

"Since that's the case, I'll bet again!"

Tang Fan felt aggrieved, then put the dragon ridge into the Qiankun bag, raised his arm, and looked like he was about to fight Ye Xian desperately.

"Ye Xian, you will attack me without saying anything. I, Tang Fanshi, can be killed and not humiliated. Even if I die, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

Tang Fan shouted, and punched out, and the golden fist shadow rushed towards the coming handprints and fought with everyone.

"Um?"

The old man Ye Xian was stunned for a moment, and he heard a little difference from Tang Fan's words.

He had been fighting with Tang Fan for so long, but this kid has never been so tough. What does he mean?

But now he couldn't think too much about it. Tang Fan and everyone's magical powers collided with the huge handprint.

"Boom boom boom..."

It was like a muffled thunder exploded in the sky, and the roar spread to the distance.

The night sky was lit up, the earth shook, and the huge energy spread out.

Tang Fan was first beaten and then fell to the ground, smashing a big hole.

The others were not in the center of the impact, but were shocked and took several steps back and were not injured.

The old man Ye Xian was closer, and his already embarrassed appearance became even more miserable. He had no hair on his body, like a pig with shedded skin.

At this moment, he didn't care about embarrassment, so he quickly found another piece of clothing to put on.

He looked down at Tang Fan in the pit and sneered: "No matter how strong your protection is and how many people help you, you won't be able to live long at this moment!"

"Tang Fan!"

After a moment of silence, everyone rushed towards Tang Fan.

Only Dongfang Zhanhu fell in front of Ye Xian and said angrily: "Ye Xian, your Ye family is too arrogant! Why do you hurt Tang Fan? He is a soldier from my Nine Divisions, so you can't do anything wrong!"

"My Ye family needs no reason to kill people!"

"presumptuous!"

At this time, the convoy had just stopped and Boss Zhao rushed down first.

"Do you dare to be above national laws? Ye Xian, Tang Fan is my hero of Songjiang, but you actually want to kill him, do you think we don't exist?"

Ye Xian frowned slightly. He didn't expect to attract Boss Zhao, No. 1, Songjiang Province.

He may not care about the Dongfang Zhanhu, but he must not care about the local commander.

Ye Xian thought for a while and said, "I didn't want to kill him. I came over and just asked some things, but Tang Fan was disrespectful to me and insulted my Ye family. Then I couldn't help but take action. Who would have thought that his cultivation was too weak.

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"Ye Xian, you are bold!"

Boss Lin stood beside Boss Zhao. No matter what his relationship with the Ye family is like, he must also make his position at this moment.

He pointed at Ye Xian and said angrily: "No matter what reason you are for, you have no right to kill people! Tang Fan just made a contribution to the country, you... you are doing it nonsense!"

"I said I didn't want to kill him, but I just failed for a moment and didn't pay attention to the importance..."

Ye Xian said lightly, he knew that even if these people were going to cause trouble for themselves, they would not take their own lives.

The Ye family in the capital is a huge force. Although it is not as good as the Tang family, the Ye family is not something they can deal with.

"Ye Xian, can you bully me from nine places and no one? If you dare to kill Tang Fan, I dare to kill you!"

Dongfang Zhanhu took a step forward and put on a fighting posture.

"Hmph, do you have that ability? If your elder brother Dongfang Zhanlong came over, maybe I would give him some more..."

Ye Xian looked contemptuous and clearly did not take Dongfang Zhanhu seriously.

Although the Dongfang family is not weaker in the capital than the Ye family, in terms of personal combat power, Dongfang Zhanhu is not his opponent.

"Ye Xian, do you really think I dare not touch you?"

Boss Zhao stepped forward and stopped Dongfang Zhanhu and said coldly: "I don't care what your surname is. You have violated the law now and must be tried. Someone comes, take him away!"

When Hu Guosheng, who was behind him, heard the boss's words, immediately waved his hand and rushed up to surround Ye Xian.

"Just because of you, I want to catch me?"

Ye Xian was calm on the surface, but he was also a little panicked inside. If he was really taken away by them, then what was waiting for him was self-evident.

He glanced at Tang Fan surrounded by the crowd, and there was no sound inside.

Ye Xian breathed a sigh of relief. Although the price was a bit high, Tang Fan's death could be regarded as solving a big problem for the Ye family.
Chapter completed!