Chapter 49

As soon as the gate of Star City opened, a man with a sword behind him entered the city. His skin was dark, and his eyes had no appearance of leaving the city a few days ago.

Behind him, followed by a charming woman, the woman's clothes dirty, hair some messy, but the charm is not reduced, the weak face some pity.

She followed the man, who first came to the empty door of the Yang family.

I found that the door of the Yang family was open and empty.

The man was about to go to the city Lord's mansion, but on the way he saw a man with loose hair and white robes, two jade pendants pinned to his waist. The man was followed by a man in royal clothes.

The man is Zhang Feng. A few days ago, he realized something. Today, he has realized something. He is the first of the three swords in the world.

Small as it is, it is enough.

He strode forward, but the charming woman held him by the corner of his coat.

"Don't worry, it's OK. I said it earlier. You can completely believe that Yang Fan has the strength to kill the congenital realm. The reason why he didn't kill when he returned to the city is that he was worried."

The charming woman nodded timidly. She let go and went with her.

They saw Yang Fan come to Huang's house, and without saying a word, they kicked the door of Huang's house open.

Third class families are different from first-class families. A mansion is a family.

Seeing this, the servants of the Huang family immediately fell off their stretcher and rushed up to stop Yang Fan. However, Yang Fan just gave them a cold look and lost the courage to rush up.

A woman suddenly ran out. When she saw this scene, she threatened to lift the black cloth on the stretcher.

See Yang Fan indifferent, she rushed over, want to give Yang Fan a slap, Yang Fan directly grasp her arm a push, the woman fell heavily on the ground.

The woman began to cry.

Scold Yang Fan is not human, and when he saw Huang Si Lang, her face immediately changed.

"Huang Si Lang, a rebellious son, killed his father, but he dared to unite with outsiders to bully me. It's just unreasonable!"

Huang Si Lang didn't know how to explain, so he could only cry and say, "I didn't poison my father. Mother, brother Yang is the one who makes pills. He must wait to find out the problem!"

The woman's eyes suddenly glowed, "well, you dare to bring the murderer to the house. Why do you want to destroy the body? Ha ha, Huang sirang, soon the officials will come. You all have to die! "

Huang Si Lang knelt on the ground, "mother, you have to believe me. Although I am a waste, I have never thought of doing such a cruel thing."

Just then, a red silk thread flew over Yang Fan's shoulder.

A figure in red, covering his face with the sleeves of red, fell slowly.

That's a man in red.

The man in red put down his sleeves, revealing the wrinkles but still wearing Rouge powder.

This man is the owner of the red family. The owner of the red family walks towards the woman step by step.

The woman raised her head and said with a crying face, "brother Hong, you must make the decision for me."

The red master nodded and said in a sharp voice, "don't worry, sister. I will help you make the decision."

The sharp voice was soft and watery. Yang Fan kicked Huang Silang away, and a needle with a red line went into the ground.

With a charming smile, the owner of the red family covered his face with his hands to form a orchid finger. The orchid gently lifted, and two red lines flew to Yang Fan. Yang Fan wanted to retreat, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the red lines on the left and right sides.

Yang Fan had to jump up, eight red lines crossed together, and then Yang Fan stepped on the red line.

Red home owner secretly happy, two legs half squat, charming smile let Yang Fan almost vomit.

Then more than a dozen red lines flew up. Looking at these red lines with single purpose, Yang Fan shook his head. After all, they were not born. Otherwise, these red lines would be very interesting.

Slightly sideways to avoid this blow, the red master frowned slightly, "I see you how to hide this time!"

He pulled out dozens of red lines from his sleeve and let out a whistling sound. Yang Fan looked at the red lines and grabbed them.

"You don't seem to be able to do justice for him." Yang Fan said indifferently.

"Crazy kid, look around you."

Yang Fan found that he had been wrapped by the red line.

"Do you know the reason why I can make the red family one of the best and second rate owners in the day after tomorrow? Nature owes all of it to the red cicada skill I practiced. "

"My Zen skill in red clothes is extraordinary. When I was young, I could control one red silk thread, when I was mature, I could control ten, and when I was at the peak, I could control 100."

"Do you know why I didn't use 100 when I reached the peak? Because you don't deserve it, you die for me

The red line suddenly encircles Yang Fan and only shows his face at last.

"You have a good face. It's a pity. Die!" The red master claps his right hand to the ground. The silk thread covers Yang Fan's face step by step until he completely covers it. Then the red master smiles.

"My red line turned out to be black. When people kill too many people, it turns red." The red master is bound to kill Yang Fan with a sharp silk thread.

Zhang Feng sneered and sat directly on the ground.

The charming woman Yan Qin looks at anxiously.

"Don't worry. It's OK. We'll just sit and wait for him."

Yanqin was still worried. She didn't sit down until the red line broke and a figure penetrated the chest of the man in red.

The owner of the red family looked at Yang Fan inconceivably and felt that the people in front of him were only stronger than him. Then he knew that he had kicked the iron plate.

After all these years of planning, it's all gone wrong.

"Seriously, you're sick." Yang Fan took out his hand.

"When did you have such a powerful youth in Star City?" The red owner was puzzled.

"These years, you have not come out, otherwise how can you not know my name of Yang Fan!"

Yang Fan took out the sword from his sleeve and put it on the ground with the jade pendant. He took off his white robe and showed his nearly perfect strong figure. He looked at Zhang Feng by the door and said, "you are waiting for me outside."

Zhang Feng nodded.

Yang Fan looked at the woman. "The poison you gave him fused with the pills I gave him. Instead of killing him, it increased his cultivation. When he opened his eyes, it was the day after tomorrow. I don't need to say more about the later results?"

Yang Fan left smartly, but when he first came to the door, a man in a boa robe, a golden crown and a heroic face came up to him and stopped him.

"Who reported the case? I will plead for it."

As if seeing the straw, the woman knelt down and went to Gongyu, the ninth Prince of the state of Chu. "My Lord, you should make the decision for me. This man and Huang Silang, the young master of the Huang family, poisoned my husband. The red master was killed by him in order to do justice."

The woman was gnashing her teeth and shaking all over.

Jiuwangye Gongyu is the most ruthless person. He stares at Yang Fan with a gloomy face.