Tang Fan's speed was too fast. Although it had not reached the point where a Nascent Soul monk could teleport, it was still almost the same.
"Why do you have a high-level flash talisman? No, it can't be so fast!"
Seeing an afterimage rushing towards him, the old man was so frightened that his scalp was numb. Regardless of the trauma caused by erysipelas to his body, he unleashed all his cultivation and ran away like crazy...
"Where to go!"
Tang Fan used the Flash Talisman and Qiankun Step to catch up to him five meters behind him in an instant.
He did not use magical powers, but threw out a large number of offensive talismans.
To others, this thing is a treasure, but to Tang Fan, he produces and sells it himself and does not feel it is a waste at all.
"burst!"
All the talismans exploded at the same time, forming a terrifying destructive force that rushed in all directions.
"Damn it, why did you use the talisman as a weapon?"
The old man was so frightened that he couldn't care less about his heartache at this moment. He threw a large number of magic weapons backwards while running to block the impact of the explosion of the talismans.
"Bang bang bang..."
The old man let out a scream, and his back was completely scorched black, which was too horrible to look at.
This means that he has a good level of cultivation. If he were a foundation-building monk, he would have been shattered to pieces.
"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 because he wanted to test Tang Fan's fighting power and see if he could kill Ye Mingdao.
Secondly, he also wanted to teach Tang Fan a lesson so that he could be more polite to the Ye family in the future.
But he didn't expect that Tang Fan would drag him into the quagmire with every step of his plan.
He stopped in mid-air and waved a palm in anger.
With this palm waved out, the night sky roared, and countless bolts of lightning and thunder formed instantly, forming a large handprint filled with thunder and lightning.
The golden light of this handprint is so bright that you can't see the end at a glance.
It exuded supreme majesty, and with the momentum of destroying everything, it shot straight towards Tang Fan.
"Heavenly Thunder Divine Palm!"
The old man looked ferocious, his hair was gone, his beard was gone, and most of his clothes were blown up.
If he cannot kill Tang Fan today, the scene of this battle will linger in his mind from time to time. This is a shame and humiliation that he cannot bear.
"What a powerful spell!"
Tang Fan was so frightened that he could not resist even a finger, let alone a handprint.
The sky is filled with those huge handprints, and there is nowhere to hide.
Tang Fan secretly carried the Panshan Sutra, held up a black parasol, and took out a thousand-year-old turtle shell to protect his chest.
Then he took out the Dragon Spine, trying to use the power of the Dragon Emperor to resist the opponent's Heavenly Thunder Palm.
Despite this, Tang Fan knew very well that he would be in a very bad situation after this battle...
"Ye Xian, how dare you!"
At this moment, a roar came from the distance.
Several rainbows flew over, the leader of which was Dongfang Zhanhu, and behind him were all Tang Fan's friends and subordinates.
"No one can save you today!"
The old man Ye Xian snorted coldly. Even if he publicly killed Tang Fan, he would face official pressure, and he couldn't care less about it at the moment.
"Ye Xian, Tang Fan is Songjiang's hero, you are seeking death!"
Dongfang Zhanhu shouted while speeding up.
Everyone behind him saw that the handprint was about to be photographed, and they all took action, hoping to use magical powers to help Tang Fan disperse the pressure.
Tang Fan looked around and saw that in addition to the people in the sky, a convoy of vehicles was also speeding up on the ground.
Sitting in the motorcade were Boss Lin, Boss Zhao and others.
He understood at a glance that Dongfang Zhanhu must have known that Ye Xian was coming to trouble him, so he mobilized everyone to save him.
"In that case, I'll bet again!"
Tang Fan was heartbroken, and put the dragon's spine into the Qiankun bag again, raised his arms, and looked like he was going to fight Ye Xian desperately.
"Ye Xian, you took action against me without any explanation. I, Tang Fanshi, can't be killed. Even if I die, I will not let you go if I become a ghost!"
Tang Fan shouted, punched out, and the golden fist shadow rushed towards the approaching handprint, fighting with everyone.
"Um?"
The old man Ye Xian was stunned for a moment. He heard a slight difference in Tang Fan's words.
He and Tang Fan have been fighting for so long, but this kid has never been so tough. What does he mean?
But now he couldn't think too much, Tang Fan and everyone's magical powers collided with the huge handprint.
"Boom boom boom..."
Like muffled thunder exploding in the sky, the roar spread into the distance.
The night sky was lit up, the earth trembled, and huge energy spread around.
Tang Fan was the first to be thrown away, and then fell to the ground, creating a big crater.
The others were not at the center of the impact, but were knocked back a few steps without any injuries.
As the old man Ye Xian got closer, his already miserable appearance became even more miserable. There was no hair on his body, like a pig that had been shed.
At this moment, he couldn't care less about being embarrassed, so he quickly found another piece of clothing and put it on.
He lowered his head and glanced at Tang Fan in the pit, and sneered: "No matter how strong your protection is, no matter how many people help you, you won't live long now!"
"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 of my ninth department, and you will not allow you to do whatever you want!"
"My Ye family doesn't need a reason to kill people!"
"presumptuous!"
At this time, the convoy had just stopped, and Boss Zhao rushed down first.
"Do you, the Ye family, dare to override the national law? Ye Xian, Tang Fan is my hero in Songjiang, but you actually want to kill him and pretend that we don't exist?"
Ye Xian frowned slightly. He didn't expect to recruit Boss Zhao, the No. 1 boss in Songjiang Province.
He may not care about Dongfang Zhanhu, but he cannot care about the local governor.
Ye Xian thought for a while and said: "I didn't want to kill him, I just came here to ask some questions, but Tang Fan was disrespectful to me and insulted my Ye family, so 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 brave!"
Boss Lin stood beside Boss Zhao. Regardless of his relationship with the Ye family, he must make his position clear at this moment.
He pointed at Ye Xian and said angrily: "No matter what your reasons are, you have no right to kill! Tang Fan has just made meritorious service to the country, you... you are doing this nonsense!"
"I said I didn't want to kill him, I just made a mistake and didn't pay attention to the seriousness..."
Ye Xian said calmly, he knew very well that even if these people wanted to cause trouble for him, they would not kill him.
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 handle.
"Ye Xian, don't you think you are bullying me in all nine places? If you dare to kill Tang Fan, I will also dare to kill you!"
Dongfang Zhanhu took a step forward and assumed a fighting stance.
"Hmph, do you have that ability? If your eldest brother Dongfang Zhanlong comes over, maybe I will let him have some points..."
Ye Xian looked contemptuous, clearly not taking Dongfang Zhanhu seriously.
Although the Dongfang family's power in the capital is not weaker than that of 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 last name is, you have violated the law now and must face trial. Someone, take him away!"
When Hu Guosheng behind him heard what the big boss said, he immediately waved his hand and four police officers rushed up and surrounded Ye Xian.
"Just a few of you want to arrest me?"
Ye Xian was calm on the surface, but he was also a little flustered on the inside. If he was really taken away by them, it was obvious what was waiting for him.
He glanced at Tang Fan who was surrounded by the crowd, but there was no sound at all.
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 trouble for the Ye family.
At this time, a weak voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Ye Xian, you use the big to bully the small, but you can't win with force..."