Chapter 39

Han Zhilong looked at Han Zun with a puzzled look on his face, "father, if the monk is always strong?"

Han Zun looked at him and laughed, "I know what you are worried about. Your knowledge is too short, even if you are born, but you only walk two ways. The monk owes me the feeling of rebirth, and he will only help us. Moreover, the cultivation of the monk is not what you and I can understand, so you should remember that he likes us to cooperate with us, not me, Work with him

Han Zhilong nodded and left in shame. He told his younger brother and sister these things.

Han Wuxuan doesn't respond, but Han jiuer smiles,

Yang family, Yang Jingru's residence, she put on red makeup, carefully dressed.

After all, getting married is the most important thing in a woman's life, although she has never met her future husband.

But for the sake of her nieces and nephews, she gave up.

"Brother, sister-in-law, sister, I will take care of those two little guys."

The night comes as usual, Yang Jingru gets on the sedan chair, the head of the Yang family is in the front, Yang HuLong is in the back.

Now Yang Long's body has recovered as usual, he looked at the sedan and spat.

Star City is too busy.

Many forces are coming from poor families.

The fastest is the Yang family.

A total of four people, Yang Yuanhuang, Yang HuLong, Yang long, and Yang Jingru with a red cap, walked into the open door of the poor family.

Soon, a group of women from poor families came to live with Yang Jingru and separated them.

A woman with white hair came slowly.

Looking at Yang Yuanhuang three people.

"Who is the head of the Yang family?" Asked the old woman.

Yang Yuanhuang was about to answer when the old woman grabbed Yang Long's hand. "You look like the owner of the Yang family."

Yang long chuckled, "I am, but I'm just a little master. He is the master."

The old woman threw away Yang Long's hand and came to Yang Yuanhuang.

"The master of the Yang family, the rules of the poor family, the marriage of family members, the master of the family and the bride of the young family need to take three different paths."

"This girl, ah, go to the gate of birth, that is, the one on my left, which means to give birth to a noble son early, and the owner of the family will go to the dead end in the middle. I hope you can give up your heart and don't think about your own children. If you have a little owner, you need to go to the road on my right."

Yang HuLong and Yang long poke their heads to hear some auspicious words, but the old woman shut up.

"Master Yang, let's go first. After all, the bride is the eldest."

Yang Yuanhuang nodded. Soon, the women took Yang Jingru away, and at a corner, Yang Jingru frowned.

Yang Yuanhuang walked alone, Yang HuLong and Yang long walked to the right.

The gate is closed.

Yang Yuanhuang walked on the biggest street. He could hear a suona every step.

After ten steps, the houses on both sides of the street heard a whew, and fireworks burst into the sky.

Emperor Yang Yuanhuang was very happy. He felt that this wedding really gave him enough face.

Suddenly, hundreds of fireworks burst into the sky. Emperor Yang raised his head and looked at the fireworks. He was relaxed and happy. He strode forward, but suddenly saw a figure.

The figure with hands on his back, a waterfall of black hair in the wind.

Yang Yuanhuang arched his hand and thought it was the five elders he had never seen. But when the man turned his head, fireworks lit up his face.

He found that the man was Yang Fan, and Yang Yuanhuang frowned.

All of a sudden, the sound of Suona sounded, blowing a sad tone.

Yang Yuanhuang is not happy, "all this is how to return a responsibility!"

Yang Fan is also hard to explain. He draws circles in the air. In the night, he sees the power of the charm in those two circles.

"You should think of death the day you hurt my aunt."

Yang Fan's hand also has blue light. Yang Yuanhuang is puzzled. He squints his eyes and finds that it's light and silk thread.

"So arrogant at a young age? I'm the strongest one among the four clan leaders. Why do you kill me? "

Innate ability to resist the attack of objects, and the selected object must be consistent, so that the object becomes the life object.

Although Yang Yuanhuang was born in the middle of the world, he was still very careful. He threw out his waist knife. The knife was rolling and the ground was cut into a straight line.

Yang Fan looked at the knife. It was really extraordinary. He had known that he would not have used that move to kill the master of the cold family.

But he's not afraid. He's a boxer!

The knife cuts very fast, and so does Yang Fan's fist.

After several times of cutting and killing, Emperor Yang Yuan saw that Yang Fan had no back hand, so he rushed up. His momentum was like a rainbow and his body was like a charm.

He came to Yang Fan's back and urged the heaven and earth to transform the original skill. Suddenly, his dark hand was full of annihilation.

As soon as he saw his hand, Yang Fan suddenly turned around and grasped the waist knife that was cutting to his important parts everywhere.

Cut it off!

Yang Yuanhuang broke his arm.

He can't believe looking in front of him, Yang Fan throws a knife and punches, and his fist with purple light in the blue light hits Yang Yuanhuang's head heavily.

Yang Yuanhuang flies out backwards. Yang Fan dares not be careless and takes out the sword in his sleeve and shoots it fiercely.

But the waist knife flew over and forced him to stop.

Yang Yuanhuang was able to stop.

He pulled out a waist knife and flew to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan is on his way this time.

He never thought that Yang Yuanhuang could control two knives at the same time.

If it wasn't for revenge, he could have cultivated Yang Yuanhuang, but it was for revenge.

The speed of double swords is very fast. Where is Yang Fan fighting? Emperor Yang dare not move forward. Yang Fan suddenly breaks two waist knives.

"Your knife is slow!"

Yang Fan rushed out, and Yang Yuanhuang looked at the fist that was about to hit him. Instead of being afraid, he showed a smile.

Yang Fan frowned and stopped suddenly. Two flying knives crossed his cheek.

Looking at the two throwing knives, Yang fan can't help but want to accept Yang Yuanhuang as an apprentice.

"Otherwise, we'll make peace. I'll take you as my apprentice. You're still the head of your Yang family. How about that?"

Yang Yuanhuang was very angry. "You're a crazy kid, just you? What's the match

Yang Fan had no choice but to shake his head.

Buddhism is boundless.

This is Yang Fan's last killing move. In the face of Yang Yuanhuang, a genius, he must respect him.

Yang Fan's shoulder is wrapped with a gold ribbon. He floats up with a sword in his right hand and a pestle in his left.

With a wave of his sword, a golden light burst into the sky.

Yang Yuanhuang thought it was nothing, "fancy, no big deal, I took your move, you will die!"

However, Buddhism is boundless, and the Dharma is related to heaven and earth.

This sword is not for him to take.

Yang Fan fell to the ground and all his mental energy was taken away.

Yang Yuanhuang was pierced by the golden light and became a golden man.

The golden man is broken.

Turned into fly ash

This scene was seen by Yang HuLong who escaped. He finally came here, but he saw this scene.

He was desperate, but when he saw Yang Fan, he had hope again. He ran directly to him, ready to pull a cushion.

But suddenly five men in black appeared and killed him.

Soon, Han Junjie came over.

"The owner of the family said that they are giving you the chance to choose for yourself. Are you going or staying?"