The two leaders were Yao Xinyi and Yao Yi's father and son.
The old injury on Yao Yi's face has not healed yet, but it is not serious.
Although Tang Fan was beaten severely last time, the injuries were all external.
It's just that his mouth full of knocked out teeth will not grow back unless he can form a Nascent Soul.
There were more than a dozen people standing next to the two of them. Except for Yao Yi, who was a Nascent Soul, the rest were all at the Dan Jie realm.
This small group, simply speaking from the cards, is more than enough to kill Tang Fan.
But they overlooked one thing, Tang Fan was not an ordinary foundation builder...
"You really don't remember to fight!"
Tang Fan looked at Yao Xinyi with disdain and sneered: "Didn't you say you wouldn't cause trouble for me last time? I didn't expect you would be so shameless so soon!"
"I just said last time that I won't cause any trouble to you that day!"
"Well……"
Tang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Your shamelessness has once again refreshed my understanding of the Blood Saint Sect."
"Father, don't destroy me, kill me..."
Yao Yi's words were a little unclear because his teeth were knocked out. He clenched his fists, and the blood behind him was boiling, full of murderous intent.
"If you have a bad mouth, talk less. It's ugly!"
Tang Fan glared at Yao Yi, then looked at Yao Xinyi: "Yao Xinyi, you want to take action against me, but you still have so many helpers, aren't you too confident?"
"Hmph, you alone are not worthy of me taking action openly! The person who killed you today is my son!"
Yao Xinyi snorted coldly, stepped back slightly, raised his hand and said: "Come on!"
"Wait!"
Tang Fan had no intention of fighting. He glanced at their helpers and asked, "Aren't you all from the Yao family?"
"The people who kill you are my Yao family!"
There were two people staring at Tang Fan eagerly. Although these two were not direct descendants of the Yao family, they were also descendants of the branch.
Yao Xinyi sneered: "They are all my nephews, and the rest are just servants of my Yao family!"
"Understood!"
Tang Fan nodded slightly, looked at the others and said, "Today, I will only kill the Yao family. You quit now and forget about the past!"
The expressions of these people changed slightly, and they were a little hesitant.
Of course they understand that today's protagonist is Yao Yi, and they are just cannon fodder to attract Tang Fan's firepower.
However, if you withdraw now, you will completely offend the Yao family. Not only will you not get any benefits from the Yao family in the future, you will also be hated by the Yao family.
"Tang Fan, they are loyal to my Yao family, don't even think about sowing discord!"
Yao Xinyi was a little anxious. The Blood Saint Sect was the least ethical. These people only followed the Yao family because of their residence and various resources.
"Those who quit will be rewarded with a medium-grade soul medicine!"
Tang Fan smiled calmly, confident.
He knew very well that his opponents were the Dao disciples and various aristocratic families of the Blood Saint Sect. These ordinary disciples would be useless if they were killed more.
In addition, he had other intentions, to help Yao Ming.
"Haha, Tang Fan, thank you for your ability to speak clearly. Do you know that our Yao family is a place rich in blood, and you only have a soul potion..."
"Two!"
Tang Fan started to increase prices and was good at tempting.
There was some looseness in the crowd. The two middle-grade soul medicines were too tempting for them, the pill-forming disciples, and might allow them to achieve a breakthrough.
"Listen, help my son kill Tang Fan, and when we go back, each of us will be rewarded with ten bottles of blood!"
Yao Xinyi felt aggrieved. He didn't expect that Tang Fan not only refused to fight, but also resorted to such a trick.
Although blood energy is not as good as soul medicine, ten bottles of blood energy are almost as valuable as two soul medicines.
"Do you want to go back and give it to me? Haha..."
Tang Fan looked sarcastic, slapped the Qiankun bag, and several pill bottles flew out, and said proudly: "I'll give you the ready goods!"
Everyone looked at the elixir bottle floating in front of Tang Fan, with extreme desire in their eyes.
Even the two Yao family disciples were a little moved.
"Tang Fan, you...you are despicable!"
Yao Xinyi felt aggrieved. He didn't expect that Tang Fan had so many soul medicines and was so generous. Wouldn't this shake the morale of our army?
Could it be that he is afraid and knows that he is no match for us?
Yao Xinxin gritted his teeth and said quickly: "He's scared. Let's kill him together. I...I'll give each of you twenty bottles of blood when I get back!"
Everyone was touched again, and their eyes gradually revealed murderous intent as they stared at Tang Fan.
They are the disciples of Yaomen, so there is no need to offend them unless it is absolutely necessary.
Tang Fan still kept a smile on his face, raised his hand and took out many more pill bottles from the Qiankun bag, and said lightly: "As long as you stop helping Yao Xinyi and his son, each of you will be rewarded with three bottles of soul medicine!"
"this……"
There was a sound of inhalation from the crowd, and their eyes became even more intense.
"Tang Fan, don't think that I dare not do anything to you now!"
Veins jumped up on Yao Xinyi's face. He didn't expect to bring so many people, but Tang Fan played with them. This was too frustrating.
Tang Fan smiled and said: "If you dared to take action against me, wouldn't you have done it long ago? If I hadn't guessed, the sect must have given special instructions to you, Elder Yuanying, in secret. Except for Daozi, you can't take action against me in public, right?
"
"you……"
Yao Xinyi was depressed because Tang Fan had made everything right.
According to the sect's wishes, in order to prevent the Five Immortals Sect from causing trouble in the future due to Tang Fan's death, the Yuanying elders are not allowed to directly kill Tang Fan.
If Taoists fight among themselves, it has nothing to do with the Blood Saint Sect.
All this is indeed Tang Fan's guess, he is not sure yet.
But when he saw Yao Xinyi's expression, he felt confident. It seemed that the other party didn't want to kill him all yet, which was a bit interesting.
Do they think the Blood Saint Sect has too many people?
Thinking of this, Tang Fan simply said: "If anyone can help me kill Yao Yi again, I will give you four soul potions!"
"Come on, don't listen to his nonsense!"
Yao Xinyi was really anxious, and the situation was completely reversed.
"You all know that my relationship with Yao Ming is as close as brothers, and you also know that Yao Ming and his son were framed by Yao Xinyi, so betraying them is not a betrayal of the Yao family, but it just means that you will follow Yao Ming of the Yao family in the future!"
"I have been instructed by Brother Yao. From now on, those who are willing to support him in taking charge of the Yao family will be rewarded with five soul potions at a time!"
Seeing that the atmosphere had been heightened, Tang Fan finally dropped a bombshell!
"Hurry up and collect the soul potion, you are still waiting!"
Tang Fan roared, waved his arms, and several pill bottles flew towards the crowd.
"What happened today is not your betrayal of the Yao family, but the internal fighting of the Yao family. Yao Xinyi is not worthy of being the head of the Yao family!"
Tang Fan's words were the last straw that broke the camel's back...
"That's right, cousin Yao Ming is a direct descendant of my Yao family. The present day of our Yao family is all due to his father and son. Yao Xinyi is just a despicable person. I support cousin Yao Ming's return!"
Suddenly, a member of the Yao family who was standing next to Yao Yi hit him with a palm.
Tang Fan blinked. He had calculated everything, but he had not calculated that the first person to rebel was the Yao family!
This person from the Blood Saint Sect is really shameless to the extreme, no wonder they are from the Demon Sect.
"ah!"
Yao Yi screamed, retreated several feet, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
"I also support cousin Yao Ming!"
"And I, I am Yao Ming's father's old subordinate..."
It would be easier if someone took the lead. After everyone received the elixir, their guns were reversed and they all rushed towards Yao Yi.
"Boom boom boom..."
Magical powers and spells surrounded Yao Yi. By the time Yao Xinyi tried to save him, it was already too late. Tang Fan had already blocked him in front of him.
"Don't worry, let's talk about a bottle of soul medicine again..."
Tang Fan smiled slightly, and behind him was Yao Yi's scream.
Since Tang Fan came to the Blood Saint Sect, although Yao Ming didn't say it explicitly, Tang Fan also knew that he was under tremendous pressure.
Therefore, Tang Fan was ready to take this opportunity to solve the Yao family's problem for him.
"Tang Fan!"
Yao Xin's loyal eyes were red, and he waved his palm and said, "Don't think I dare not kill you!"
Tang Fan also flew up and sneered: "Before I kill you, I want to ask you something, did you kill Yao Ming's father?"
"This is my Yao family matter and has nothing to do with you! When I kill you and then kill Yao Ming, both father and son should die...ah!"
"It seems that I have a reason to kill you!"
Tang Fan's back was filled with blood and gradually turned into a bloody dragon!