Chapter 41

Han Junjie is not flattering, but telling the truth.

Suddenly he thought of a sentence, "little master, you will probably be the strongest Star City has ever been!"

Yang Fan waved his hand and came to the door with both hands on his back. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, "the first star city is destined to be mine. It's nothing to show off. You think congenital is very powerful because you only know congenital."

"Your pattern is too small. You don't know that there is a vast heaven and earth on top of nature."

"Star City first?" Yang Fan turned his head and said with a smile, "even if it's the first in Chu, I don't despise it!"

"I can't guess the height of the young master."

Yang Fan is very cheerful with his hands on his back.

When he went out, the girl with white skirt and curly hair ran back and tied a red rope he had woven to Yang Fan's hand.

"Remember, when I don't miss you, remember to miss me."

She comes fast and goes fast.

She ran out and went back to the Lord's mansion alone.

He said to the white and fat elder martial brothers, let's go back to zongmen.

There are three people in the Han family.

Jiuer knows the way.

This way, let her break through the refining, into the day after tomorrow.

Behind her, there is a group of auspicious omens.

Auspicious auspicious Phoenix wings.

If Yang Fan were here, he would be surprised, because this is a vision - Huang zongwan Li!

Yang Fan killed the most in those years, which were the holy sons with visions, so he still knew about the cultivation of visions.

Xuanhuang continent, an unknown place.

A pair of decadent eyes open, two eyes without God, but as if to see through the world.

He stepped barefoot on the lava.

A thousand years have not yet broken the pass of life and death. This time, he went out of the pass.

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Outside the Star City, Han jiuer sits on the carriage and looks at the direction of home.

He didn't tell Yang Fan because she didn't like to leave.

Wipe the tears off the corner of your face.

She closed the window.

The mood is complicated.

Just like star city now.

The decline of the Yang family is bound to bring in a circle.

A city, business planning, not chaos.

No one in the three families would covet it.

Soon, news came that Qingyuan County city just entered the congenital WanChen came to Wanjia and formed a new family.

The elders of the Yang family finally came out of the mountain.

At the moment, a man carrying a knife came to the Yang family. The man looked ruffian and stopped the people who came from the Yang family without saying a word.

"Did you see my brother Yang Fan one by one?"

Wang shisan knew that his brother was the most loyal. He wanted to go in, but he was afraid. What if he saw his brother's body?

He took ten steps to the left and ten steps to the right. It took him a long time to make up his mind and carry a knife into the door of the Yang family.

"Yang Fan, don't worry. If you die, I'll dig a grave for you and bury you. I'll avenge you when I have a chance. After all, I have only such a powerful mouth."

Walking on the road, looking at the bodies on the ground, he was worried.

After hearing the news of his brother's return, he came all the time, but he didn't expect that it would be long before the Yang family was finished.

Along the way, Yang Fan saw that a mansion had not been opened. He didn't care.

When I came to Yang Fan's house, I found that the gate of Yang Fan's mansion was also closed.

His heart was half stable.

But with a push, the door opened.

When he looked in the door, and in the street at him.

Some people are excited to see the tidy ground of Yang Fan's house and are ready to come in to collect the scraps together, but fortunately they are held by his companions.

"Are you stupid? Don't know this is Yang Jingru's nephew's house? Do you want to die? "

"What's more, someone has said that anyone who dares to move these two rooms will die."

His words somehow suppressed his brother's greed. It also suppresses other people's desires.

Wang shisan opened the door with a sigh, saying that if he hadn't slept in, he would have been able to stop Yang Fan.

Pushing open the door, he saw a long sword and two spirit tablets.

"Uncle and aunt, I'll take care of you from now on. Don't give up!"

Then he pinned the sword to his waist and put the spirit throne in his arms.

After a long time, I went out.

Wang shisan is very smart, but I don't know that he has been targeted.

That white scabbard is so beautiful.

Wang shisan came to a dead end and stopped. He put the spirit throne in his arms on the ground and worshipped.

He draws the sword with his left hand and holds it with his right hand. The sword is big and sharp.

Standing in front of the alley with the wind.

"Don't you come out yet? I've been following me for a long time, but I can't do it without plotting. Although I'm handsome, I know you won't like men. Of course, I won't either. "

Soon, three men in grey family clothes with ten thousand characters on their backs came out.

They seem to be afraid that no one will know that they are a family.

Wang shisan did not turn to look at them, because his face was shaking now.

He didn't stop here on purpose, he remembered the wrong way.

But he has to put it on. What if it does?

However, ten thousand family members don't play according to the routine at all.

I didn't ask. I just came up and did it.

Before Wang shisan came and responded, he was hit in the head with a blow.

He turned his head, the moment feel whirling, nosebleed!

Wang shisan is ready to chop.

But he cut it out.

The knife is too heavy, just pull him down.

"Brother, kill him? And take all the treasures he receives? "

He heard it in his delirium.

He threw away the knife and held the sword in both hands. These things belong to my brother, and none of you can take them away.

Blood flowed from the hole in his head and into his eyes.

He dare not wipe it.

I saw three people coming together.

All kinds of boxing skills are powerful.

Haodang fist turns one to top three. It's easy to fight.

Wang shisan hit the wall.

The sword fell off and he was covered with blood.

He is very regretful at this moment.

"Boss, what do you think of this throne?"

"Break it off. I feel sick when I see the spirit tablets of those bastards of the Yang family."

"Good!"

After hearing this, Wang shisan immediately began to work hard.

With a roar, he rushed over.

This time, his steps were steady, and he was not shaken after a few punches. Finally, he knelt down to protect the spirit throne.

Three people saw another beating.

Wang shisan fainted and soon lost his breath.

But the whole person still knelt on the ground and bent.

The three felt bored and left with their swords.

All of a sudden, he heard that someone wanted his knife. After weighing it over, he threw it away.

Because this is a blunt knife that hasn't been opened.

Wang shisan, whose face was swollen and not in the shape of a person, looked at their back with his slit eyes and spat a mouthful of blood.

Then he took a look at the throne.

It's not bad. It's good.

His eyes closed.

Some people who came out of the Yang family were relieved to see this scene. Fortunately, they didn't search the rooms they shouldn't search, otherwise it would have been the end.

Yang Fan, who came out to buy medicine for Yang Jingru, happened to see this scene.

He squinted and walked over.