At an altitude of more than a thousand meters, Ye Fan stepped on the Thunder Tribulation Sword and turned into a purple lightning tearing through the clouds at a speed that was even faster than a fighter jet.
Sword flying!
If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably be amazed that gods descended to earth.
In just one stick of incense, Ye Fan came to a valley outside Yanjing City.
Looking from a distance, I could see the palaces, pavilions, carved dragons and painted phoenixes inside, all extremely luxurious.
After the college entrance examination, Ye Fan came to Yanjing with his father Ye Nantian and went to Dongfang's house for a March appointment.
However, even if the Dongfang family is at its peak, its residence is slightly inferior to that of the Long family.
After all, the Dongfang family is a family that has just emerged in the past ten years, and the Long family has the Xuanyuan Ji family as its backer. It has been working in Yanjing for hundreds of years and has remained standing despite the changes of several dynasties.
In terms of background, other families in the secular world cannot be compared with the Long family.
Ye Fan looked down at the entire valley from a high position and found that there were nine nearby dragon veins gathered here. The purple energy was soaring into the sky and it was indescribably expensive. It was no less than the real dragon house on the top of Sheshan Mountain in Huahai City.
At this moment, all members of the Yanjing Long family were summoned to the front hall of the mansion by Long Zhengling.
The Long family has luxuriant branches and a prosperous population. After hundreds of years of inheritance, the number of descendants is an astonishing number.
However, those who can live in this mansion are all direct descendants of the Long family, and there are not many of them, only about fifty people.
"What's the matter with the master summoning us here in such a hurry?" someone asked in a low voice.
"I heard that Master Tengyu was brutally killed by gangsters last night. Could it be related to this incident?"
"What? Tengyu is dead? How is this possible? Who dares to be the enemy of our Long family in Yanjing?"
"Shh! The master of the house is here, everyone, please stop talking!"
Seeing Long Zhengling coming from a distance, everyone in the venue held their breath and did not dare to whisper anymore.
Soon, they noticed something strange about Long Zhengling.
As the head of the Long family, there is no doubt about Long Zhengling's strength. He has a heavenly realm and is no less powerful than the powerful men in the hidden sect. He is also an invincible master in the secular world.
But now, Long Zhengling's face was ashen, his aura was dispirited, and he didn't walk as majestic as before. He was like an old man who was dying, half of his feet had already stepped into the gate of hell.
"Master...what's wrong with you?" someone asked with concern.
However, Long Zhengling did not answer. He glanced at the whole place and said in a deep voice: "All of you, leave the Long family immediately. Don't delay for a moment. The farther you go, the better!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar, and everyone's faces showed surprise, not knowing what happened.
"What are you doing standing there, why don't you leave quickly? Don't you even listen to the orders of me, the head of the family?" Long Zheng said sharply.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man walked out of the crowd and said respectfully: "Master, of course we dare not disobey your order! However, you must at least tell us why?"
"Why……"
Long Zhengling sighed quietly, with a look of sorrow on his face, and said: "Our Long family has encountered an unprecedented crisis and may be in danger of annihilation! Now that I am seriously injured, it is difficult to protect everyone in such a short time.
I can’t ask for help from the Xuanyuan Ji family within the time!”
"What?!"
Hearing these words, the expressions of everyone in the venue changed drastically, and huge waves arose in their hearts. They were extremely surprised.
You must know that the Long family is the number one family in Yanjing, standing above all living beings. The network of relationships they have built over the years is so exaggerated that even the central leaders have not dared to attack the Long family for so many years.
Now Long Zhengling says that the family has suffered a disaster. Looking at the whole of China, which force can pose such a threat to the Long family?
…
Just when everyone was confused, a sonorous and powerful voice sounded like thunder in the sky:
"Hmph! Want to run away? It's not that easy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bright sword light appeared like a white rainbow penetrating the sun from a thousand meters high in the sky, falling towards the Long family mansion.
"Rumble..."
The power of the sword was so powerful that it caused dust to fly in the mansion and the ground shook. Some members of the Long family could not even stand still and almost staggered and fell.
A few seconds later, a young man walked out of the smoke, but his body was spotless. There was a mysterious and mysterious aura in his movements, as if he was completely integrated with the surrounding world.
After seeing the appearance of the person who came, Long Zhengling's scalp felt numb and his whole body tensed up, as if facing a powerful enemy. He never expected that Ye Fan would arrive so quickly.
At this moment, there was a young and energetic member of the Long family in the crowd. He looked at Ye Fan and shouted with an unkind look on his face: "Boy, who are you? How dare you break into my Long family? Are you tired of living?"
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The speaker's name is Long Tengxiao, the second son of Long Zhengling. His martial arts strength is far inferior to that of Long Tengyu, but he has developed a domineering character and is even more arrogant than Long Tengyu.
"Tengxiao, shut up!" Long Zhengling quickly stopped him.
"Noisy!"
Ye Fan said coldly and glanced at Long Tengxiao casually.
In an instant, Long Tengxiao's whole body was shaken, as if he had been attacked by some extremely terrifying attack.
After taking a breath, his eyes dimmed, his pupils were dilated, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
"Tengxiao!"
Long Zhengling let out a loud roar and rushed to Long Tengxiao's side. No matter how he called, he never responded. He had no life at all. He was obviously dead and could not die anymore.
Two sons died one after another. Long Zhengling was furious, his eyes were red, and the veins on his forehead stood up, and he let out a heart-rending roar: "Ho ho ho ho... The hatred of killing children is irreconcilable! Ye Beichen, you
How dare you go on a killing spree in the Long family? You and I are incompatible and will fight to the death!"
"snort!"
Ye Fan sneered and said: "Ridiculous! You are using that vicious witchcraft to curse me, why don't you allow me to fight back, and do you want me to be captured and killed by you without any help?"
"The reason why I cursed you to death is because you killed Teng Yu first!" Long Zhengling said through gritted teeth.
"If your Long family hadn't captured Mengyao, how could I have become an enemy of your Long family? What's more... what a bullshit No. 1 family in Yanjing, it's just a place where filth is hidden!" Ye Fan said coldly.
"How dare you! How dare you insult our Long family? This is an unpardonable crime!" Long Zhengling roared angrily.
"Did I make a mistake? The Six-Fingered Piano Demon is a notorious demon in the world, yet your Long family has sheltered him for so many years! And as the head of the Long family, you actually practice that kind of vicious witchcraft. This
If this incident is spread, what will those famous and decent people think of your Long family?" Ye Fan asked.
After hearing these words, Long Zhengling's face turned the color of pig liver. Even if he had ten thousand curses in his heart, he could not utter a word at this moment.
Because he knew that Ye Fan was right. If his practice of witchcraft was made public, the Long family would be the target of public criticism, and their backer Xuanyuan Ji would never lend a helping hand.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan tightened his grip on the Thunder Tribulation Sword, and the sword merged into one, and the aura on his body increased steadily, like a huge pillar reaching into the sky.
All the members of the Long family in the venue felt a tightness in their chests, a feeling of being lifted up from a mountain, and they wanted to immediately kneel to the ground and worship Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's sharp gaze, like a divine sword cutting through thorns and thorns, swept across everyone's faces, but they did not dare to look at Ye Fan at all, for fear of dying on the spot like Long Tengxiao just now.
Finally, Ye Fan fixed his eyes on Long Zhengling and said word by word:
"Hand over Mengyao, and I'll leave you with a complete body!"
There was an irresistible will in his voice, like a king who ruled over the people and could decide between life and death with just one word.
"Ye Beichen, don't think that you can defeat me just like this. Do you really think that our Long family has no other trump card? Our Long family has a treasure. If you dare to take a look at it, then I will surrender and not only hand over that little
Girl, if you want to be killed or cut into pieces, it’s up to you!” Long Zhengling said loudly.
"oh?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said in surprise: "From your tone, you are very confident in that treasure and think that I will lose as long as I take a look at it? I am somewhat looking forward to it. What kind of treasure is so extraordinary and precious?"
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Long Zhengling smiled sinisterly and said: "Haha... it's not too precious! However, if this treasure is auctioned, its value will be almost equivalent to the entire Yanjing City!"