Han Ling Hua Luo was particularly surprised at this time. How could she have imagined that after rushing all the way back to her sect, what was waiting for her was such a scene?
It seems that the entire family has regarded her as an enemy.
Ye Fan, who was standing behind her, glanced at Han Ling Ciwu with disdain.
It's just a Lingxiao Tower. As for scaring them all like this?
What kind of sect is this sect that can even give up its own daughter?
Han Linghualuo cried and said: "Dad, I am your daughter, Lingxiao Tower, I am just trying to scare you. Do you just want to give up on me? Where do you want me to go?"
Han Ling Ciwu shook her head helplessly and said painfully: "Daughter, I am doing this for your own good. If you leave here, you and the rest of the family will be able to live. But once I let you return to the family, Ling
The people in Xiaolou will definitely attack the family, and many innocent people will die. Can you bear to watch them die for you? Can you bear to watch the entire Hanling Sect fall because of you?
"
After the words fell, Han Ling Hua Luo was completely speechless.
Ye Fan could see very clearly that Lingxiao Tower was just using this as an excuse. Even if Hanling Hualuo left here, they would still launch a fierce attack on Hanling Gate.
Because what they want is not Han Ling Hua Luo at all, but a place of trial within the family.
Han Ling's idea of granting martial arts was actually quite normal. He also wanted to protect his family, but this kind of protection could not last long.
There will be countless excuses on the Lingxiao Tower side, but in the end, this family will still fall into their hands.
Han Ling Hua Luo also understood this truth better. She turned around and looked at Ye Fan and said guiltily: "I'm sorry! Long Yi, I thought I brought you back to the family so that you can rest as much as you want, but I was still wrong.
Now, let’s get out of here!”
But Ye Fan shook his head and said very calmly: "I don't want to ride around again. I think this place is good. I will rest here from now on. If anyone dares to stop me, I will let him die."
!”
What he said was particularly domineering. Before Han Ling Ciwu could speak, the family guard chief standing behind him glared at Ye Fan coldly.
"What a strong tone. If you want to rest in our family, it depends on whether you have the strength!"
Ye Fan looked around and saw that the man who spoke was only fifty years old. The muscles on his body were extremely strong, but it was just because of his cultivation level.
Upon seeing his cultivation, Ye Fan shook his head and laughed.
Han Ling Hua Luo knew Ye Fan's strength, so she hurriedly stopped him and said: "Uncle Wu, you'd better not be so impulsive. This is for your own good!"
The fifth uncle who spoke smiled coldly and said arrogantly: "For my own good, miss, why have you become so loud? Uncle Wu has never been afraid of anyone in the family. Since you are today
If you are so arrogant here, then let me learn his skills. If I lose, the door of the family will be opened for you immediately. If I win, you will leave here immediately!"
Han Ling Ciwu originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Ye Fan's calm expression and the faint momentum on his body, he immediately changed his mind.
And he has always considered that the man his daughter brought back to the family must not be a simple person.
If he can defeat Uncle Wu and has certain strength, then he can definitely protect the sect.
So let them compete first to see how strong he is, and then make a decision.
Wushu also came in front of everyone at this time, and a strong force burst out directly. The muscles on his body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of metal, and he looked particularly firm.
Ye Fan didn't even blink, he felt that the old man seemed to be looking for death.
I originally came here because I wanted to have a good rest for a few days and be able to quietly recover my memory.
But along the way, there are people who are against me everywhere, and it seems that even the simple idea of taking a break cannot be realized.
At the end of the day, it's still these people who deserve to die.
Since they want to die so much, why don't you grant them their wish?
Before Uncle Wu could take action, Ye Fan pointed out directly.
The power of the Black Emperor surged out, and murderous intent filled the sky, instantly falling on the fifth uncle.
It's a pity that the fifth uncle didn't even make a move, and was shaken to pieces by Ye Fan's Black Emperor's power. In the end, only his head was left, and fell to the ground with a snap.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.
Uncle Wu's cultivation is at the early stage of the Golden Elixir, and he has just achieved a breakthrough. Although judging from his age, breaking through the level at this time will not be of much help in the future.
But he has already stepped into the golden elixir, so he is definitely a backbone force in the family.
The level of martial arts granted by Han Ling is only the early stage of the Golden Core, so the fifth uncle can be on an equal footing with the family.
But with such a level of cultivation, he couldn't even block a single move in front of this young man.
It's simply incredible.
Han Ling Hua Luo next to her also closed her eyes helplessly.
After all, Uncle Wu is a member of the family. Although he has a bad temper, he has always been very kind to him.
Seeing her fifth uncle being killed like this, she couldn't bear it.
But she knew better that if Ye Fan took action, he would never be able to survive.
But this is good, at least it can let his father and everyone in the family know about Mark's strength.
Han Ling Ciwu immediately clasped his fists and said very politely: "The young knight is very skilled. I was blind before, but now Hanling's family is looking for young knights!"
Ye Fan didn't even look at him and walked directly into the door.
Han Ling Hua Luo followed closely behind, and finally returned to her home that she had been away from for a long time.
As they walked, Han Ling Ciwu asked in a low voice: "Daughter, tell me the truth, what is the level of this young hero? How do you know each other?"
Hanling Hualuo passed by Konggu Sect and gave a brief and concise speech.
When talking about Ye Fan's level, Han Linghualuo also frowned and said with confusion: "In my opinion, he has entered the Nascent Soul stage and is extremely powerful. However, every time he takes action, his strength is lower than that of Ye Fan."
I have some reservations, so looking at it this way, his level has reached the late stage of False God!"
"Ah? Oh my god! Late stage of False God? How can there be such a terrifying person in the world? How did he achieve such a breakthrough in cultivation?"
Faced with the shock of Han Ling Ciwu, Han Ling Hualuo could only shake her head and said: "I don't know this either, but one thing is certain, he seems to have completely forgotten some of the experiences that have happened to him!"