Chapter 38

The doors of the mansions on both sides of the street opened one after another. They glared at Yang Fan, but they did not dare to do it.

Soon, a heavy step broke the peace.

Dada dada!

The footstep is more and more big, Yang Fan looks at the person coming, disdain a way, "extremely depend on you this kind of third rate family also deserve my aunt?"

The old man's smiling face immediately turned into a mourning face, but he didn't do it, because he was born, and he was the leader of the poor family.

"It's a guest. You come in and talk."

Yang Fan mouth up, strode forward, the door closed.

Ten figures suddenly appeared on the eaves of the mansion, but the five elders didn't come.

Yang Fan still strides forward, without a trace of retreat.

The ten figures were killed.

"Today, let me take the place of your aunt to educate you The supreme cold drinks angrily.

As soon as his voice fell, there was a gust of wind!

In that battle, Yang Fan not only improved his physical function, but also doubled the mental attack he could use. But he could only use it once in three days, because he would drain all his mental power when he used it. When he used it three days later, he would go up and die for nothing.

This move is Yang Fan's second reliance.

Han Zhizun opens his eyes, but he can't see Yang Fan. He just hears the elders rush back to call what neck back.

When he reacts, his head has been separated, and he doesn't believe that he will be killed by an early day after tomorrow.

But that's the truth.

Ten elders stopped, and Yang Fan sat on the ground.

"There are two ways in front of the poor family. The first one is to go to the Yang family. Of course, it's my Yang family. The poor family only needs to change its name and offer it to me every year; The second is divided up by other families! " Yang Fan read every last word.

Han Junjie, the elder of the poor family, knelt down on the ground and said, "welcome the new family!"

"Welcome the new owner!"

Although Yang Fan is sitting, but overlooking the crowd.

Before long, all the Han family members knelt down in front of Yang Fan and called to welcome the master.

Yang Fan is satisfied with his identity. He waves to Han Junjie. Han Junjie, an old man over 50 years old, walks up to Yang Fan with a long white robe and a smile.

"What's the matter, master?"

Yang Fan patted his boots, some dirty, Han Junjie immediately brush sleeves to Yang Fan, Yang Fan to the group kneeling on the ground of men and women, young and old, "up!"

Welcome to my aunt

The men, women and children of the poor family disappeared immediately, leaving only ten elders.

"Who are the five elders?" Yang Fan said softly.

But no one answered.

Yang Fan frowned. Elder Han Zhizun immediately explained, "elder five didn't come. He is practicing in his mansion now."

"Lead the way!" Yang Fan gets up and the elder moves forward.

Soon the broad streets were cold and clear, and the old owners were soon washed away.

Han Junjie pushes the door of the five elders. He looks at the pale five elders who are meditating on the bed like a dead man.

Five elder coldly looking at Han Junjie, "my food has come?"

The elder shook his head.

"Why don't you get out of here? Want to die? I didn't kill you last time because the owner of the family was here, otherwise you thought I would tolerate your dog? "

The elder's face became very ugly, but when he remembered that he was just a guide, he suddenly said, "the master of the house has come to see you!"

After hearing this, the five elders scolded again, "why didn't you say it earlier?"

He just jumped out of bed and was about to finish his clothes when he found that a young boy came into his room. He was angry. No matter the elder was in the back or not, he would kill the boy.

He took two steps and quickly came to Yang Fan. He clawed straight at Yang Fan.

A whistling sound swept over Han Junjie's face and almost overturned him.

He wanted to call out a dangerous master, but he didn't expect that Yang Fan easily took the blow.

Five elders took back the contempt, "you are very powerful, tell me who you are, I am willing to accept you as an apprentice!"

Yang Fan disdains looking at five elder, looking at this let him disgust to vomit face.

"But I took over all your attacks. What can you teach me?"

The five elders laughed, "I only used three layers of force. You must have tried your best to catch it. Isn't that enough for me to accept you as an apprentice?"

Yang Fan shook his head.

"Well, after tonight, my cultivation will enter the congenital stage. Do you think that's enough?", Five long proud nod, "of course, my poor family will also become the first family of star city."

Yang Fan Oh a, "but I did not force ah!"

The elder laughed, "master, he wants to practice Yin Yang Dharma with your aunt. That's why there is such a sudden wedding!"

Five long eldest brother startled, inconceivable looked to big elder.

"Don't look at me. Now the poor family has become the Yang family. The master I'm talking about is Yang Fan, the nephew of Yang Jingru. Don't look at him as ordinary, but he killed Han Zhizun with a single blow. How many moves do you think you have taken?"

Five elder suddenly looked at Yang Fan, but Yang Fan's fist didn't want to see him.

A fist emitting blue light hit his temple, instantly his eyes were congested.

When Yang fansong opened his hand, the five elders fell to the ground.

Out of the door, Yang Fan looked at the setting sun

"Post to the big family, Yang Jingru will inherit the position of the poor family, and the poor family will be renamed Yang family! As for when to let them in. " Yang Fan thought for a while, "when Emperor Yang Yuanhuang dies, let them in at any time."

He looked at the sun in the sky and thought the moon must be bright tonight.

Then he began to inspect.

The poor family, which used to be dead, was decorated with lights.

The street was covered with red cloth, which was long and stretched out to the door.

There are two lanterns outside the gate, and each stone lion outside the gate is also hung with big red flowers.

Originally, this wedding will only have Han Yang two families to attend, but soon, other families have received the invitation.

The invitation reads:

Today, Yang Jingru will be the leader of the Han family.

In an instant, the whole star city was boiling, especially for the remaining two families, who urgently held a family meeting.

As for the Zhao family, they are very lively.

Zhao Ba Ye looks at Yang qian'er who is playing with his daughter. He smiles happily. He knows that a great person will appear in star city soon.

Zhao Baye's housekeeper ran in, leaned over his ear and whispered, "master, Yang Fan will kill Han Zhizun with one blow!"

Zhao Ba Ye nodded, "prepare for the big gift, we're going to see the future of star city!"

The Lord's mansion.

Han Zun, who is enjoying himself, is interrupted by Han Zhilong.

But after listening to the invitation, he laughed, got out of bed and put on his own clothes.

"Our family, it's time to celebrate for the monk."