The ram sword's wrist bone shattered, and its body was shot out like a cannonball.
He hit the wall with a bang, punching a hole in the wall and falling outside the house.
Tang Fan was well prepared, and at this moment almost all his physical power exploded.
"puff!"
The Gongyang Sword was knocked unconscious, his internal organs were shaking, his energy and blood were boiling, and blood was spurting out.
His whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't even lift his arms.
"Ah, Jian'er!"
Gongyang Fenghua flew out with a quick step and picked up Gongyang Jian.
What happened at this moment was too fast. In the blink of an eye, the Gongyang Sword was knocked away.
No matter how high Gongyang Fenghua's cultivation level was, he still wouldn't have time to react.
Tang Fan had already hated Gongyang Jian, and the new hatred plus the old hatred was enough to make him full of energy.
"Father, I want to kill Tang Fan!"
Gongyang Jian struggled to stand up from Gongyang Fenghua's arms, and spurted out blood again when he was excited.
He now understood that Tang Fan had set a trap for him from the beginning just for this attack.
"Jian'er, take good care of yourself and kill him for your father!"
Gongyang Fenghua turned around and rushed towards Tang Fan with an angry look on his face.
This kid first robbed his daughter-in-law, and then injured his son. The feud was finally settled.
Gongyang Fenghua's murderous intention became even stronger, and he wanted to tear Tang Fan into pieces.
"Fellow Daoist Gongyang, let's not get involved in the affairs of young people!"
He Lan stopped in front of Tang Fan.
"This kid has gone too far. If I don't kill him, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Gongyang Fenghua roared in anger.
He Lan smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Gongyang, didn't you just say that young people are easy to be impulsive. Don't worry, I will teach Tang Fan a lesson later!"
"you……"
When Gongyang Fenghua heard this, he felt extremely familiar. This was his explanation when Gongyang Sword flew away Tang Fan before.
It's good now, He Lan's original words will be returned.
"Besides, don't forget that it was Gongyang Jian who struck Tang Fan first!"
He Lan's tone increased and she said coldly.
Only now did He Lan understand Tang Fan's intention of being beaten away by the Gongyang Sword before.
This kid is really cunning. He first deliberately showed weakness. Not only was he able to paralyze Gong Yang and his son, he also stood on the right side.
At the same time, he also avoided the embarrassment of He Lan being caught in the middle.
"But……"
Gongyang Fenghua felt aggrieved for a while and was speechless for a moment.
"Fellow Daoist Gongyang, you don't want to bully the small with the big, do you?"
He Lan added another sentence.
Gongyang Fenghua looked at He Yuexiang and asked, "Xiang'er, are you determined to be right with me?"
"Master!"
He Yuexiang stepped forward and knelt in front of Gongyang Fenghua, and said aggrievedly: "How dare Xiang'er go against the master, but I can't deceive myself about the matter of marriage! The senior brother is a good man, but I only regard him as an elder brother, and there is no distinction between men and women.
I hope Master will fulfill my love!"
"Ha ha……"
Gongyang Fenghua looked up to the sky and laughed, and the sound spread around, alarming all the masters in the Fanwu Sect.
"Xiang'er, don't you like me at all?"
Gongyang Jian slowly walked up to He Yuexiang and asked angrily.
He Yuexiang looked at Gongyang Jian and said aggrievedly: "Brother, do you know why I left Taishu Sect?"
Gongyang Jian looked stunned. He completely understood what He Yuexiang meant. It turned out that it had always been his unrequited love.
"Xiang'er, you disappoint me so much!"
Gongyang Fenghua didn't want to make a wedding dress for others, and roared: "I have tried my best to mediate you these years, but you... hurt my father and son's heart so much, how do you want me to face it!"
"Master, Xiang'er knows that you have been kind to me, and I can never repay you in this life. Today, I will return all my cultivation to you, and I understand the grudges between you and me!"
He Yuexiang raised her palm and patted her Dantian.
"Sister!"
How could Tang Fan allow He Yuexiang to damage her Dantian? He stepped forward and hugged He Yuexiang, shouting at Gongyang Fenghua: "Old man, do you think that as long as you like a girl, you must marry your son? You
What's the difference between doing this and forcing a good girl into prostitution?"
"You fart, I didn't mean it!"
Gongyang Fenghua glared at Tang Fan fiercely. When things got to this point, especially in front of He Lan, he couldn't go too far.
Back then, Gongyang Fenghua was seriously injured while practicing. He Lan stayed in the Taishu Mountain Sect and treated his injury for two years, which was a life-saving grace for him.
"Son, you have misunderstood Fellow Daoist Gongyang. With his status, how could he do such a thing!"
He Lan said from the side, giving Gongyang Fenghua a top hat.
Gongyang Fenghua had no choice but to say to He Yuexiang: "Xiang'er, since you have made up your mind, I will no longer be involved in the matter between you and Jian'er!"
Gongyang Fenghua looked at Tang Fan and said, "However, Tang Fan, I don't care about the matter between you and Xiang'er, but if you hurt Jian'er, I won't forget this grudge. Let's see!"
"Gongyang Fenghua, let me tell you, I, Tang Fan, will never succumb to evil forces. What's more, I am an investigator of MI9 and have served the country several times. If you have the guts, come and kill me!"
Tang Fan looked arrogant and deliberately revealed his identity as Jiu Chu.
Gongyang Fenghua's expression was startled. He really didn't expect that Tang Fan still had an official status.
"So what, you might die for the country some time!"
Gongyang Fenghua smiled coldly, the threat was obvious.
With his Nascent Soul cultivation level, it would be extremely easy to attack Tang Fan secretly.
"Jian'er, let's go!"
Gongyang Fenghua knew that the longer they stayed here, the more embarrassing they would be, so he might as well leave first and deal with Tang Fan later.
"Father, he was the one who stole the Yuhun Fruit!"
Gongyang Jian saw that Gongyang Fenghua wanted to leave and quickly reminded him loudly.
"What, you said he stole the Yuhun Fruit?"
Gongyang Fenghua's eyes shone brightly. He never thought that it was Tang Fan who stole the Yuhun Fruit!
Gongyang Jian said: "Father, not only did Tang Fan steal the Yuhun Fruit, he also secretly learned the unique skills of my Tai Shu Sect!"
"Is there anything else?"
Gongyang Fenghua was stunned again, thinking that Gongyang Jian deliberately framed him in order to let him kill Tang Fan.
Gongyang Jian sneered and said: "Father, I personally saw Tang Fan perform my Taishu Sect's Condensing Sand Buddha Slash! According to the rules of our Taishu Sect, whoever steals the sect's special skills, we must clean them out, so as to
Watch and listen!"
"good!"
Gongyang Fenghua curled his lips, looked at Tang Fan and said, "When did you secretly learn the unique skills of my Tai Shu Sect?"
"Stop your grandma, open your dog eyes and see what this is!"
Tang Fan took out a short sword from the Qiankun bag, which was given to him by Shi Feiyu before.
Within this short sword, the three sword energies of Grandmaster Lexian of the Taishu Sect are sealed.
Although all three sword energies have been used up, there is a sword technique that has been integrated into Tang Fan's mind, and Tang Fan has also absorbed the sword intent in it and formed his own sixth sword immortal vein.
Tang Fan's consciousness moved, the sword's immortal veins trembled slightly, and an erratic sword shadow appeared in his spiritual sea.
As soon as the sword shadow was formed, Tang Fan's whole body emitted a golden light, which was a little sharper. It was as if his whole body had turned into a shining golden sword, and a supreme murderous aura filled the air.
It's a pity that that sword technique is too profound and Tang Fan hasn't fully understood it yet.
"This is……"
Gongyang Fenghua felt the sword intent on Tang Fan's body, and his expression changed drastically.
Especially on that dagger, he felt the extremely familiar aura of the Taishu Sect.
Tang Fan said: "Old thief Gongyang, if you still have some skills, you should know that this dagger belongs to your Grandmaster Lexian of Taishu Sect!"
"It turns out to be Master Lexian, no wonder he's so familiar!"
Gongyang Fenghua nodded, and then asked doubtfully: "Are you his descendant? No, Master Lexian disappeared a hundred years ago, how could you..."
"Hmph, in my eyes, your Grandmaster Lexian is still a junior! To be honest, I am your ancestor in the Taishu Sect!"
Tang Fan snorted coldly, and with a movement of his mind, another red light flew out from the Qiankun Bag.