Fan's Inner House.

The surrounding rows are indescribably luxurious, and the hierarchy is strict, like a small imperial court, and the guards next to them are all in black armor, holding steel long knives, and it seems that they may fight at any time.

Fan Xueli walked all the way, and his heart was awe-inspiring, because on these guards, he smelled the breath of the dead. This kind of dead soldier, even if it is Taihao Country, needs a lot of resources and has been cultivated for a long time.

Thinking of her mother letting her be careful of her father, Fan Xueli's heart became more vigilant.

Because of her contribution to the family, her mother was rewarded with the Tianwu Sword, and was finally accepted as a concubine by her father, but then she abandoned her mother and didn't care about it anymore.

Such a father is afraid that he is the kind of indifferent and iron-blooded person, right?

As soon as he walked to the door of the hall in the inner courtyard, he suddenly stopped, because he suddenly saw that outside the door, there were several eunuchs in yellow clothes, holding dust whisks and their faces lowered, and they walked out of it.

"This is the envoy in the palace?" Fan Xue was shocked, Changshan City was far away from the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom, how could there be a palace envoy?

He heard that these envoys had always been arrogant, but at this moment they were respectful, and he couldn't help but feel even more moved.

He was then led to the main hall by the black-armored guard in front of him.

In the middle of the main hall, a man wearing a purple and gold crown on his head, wearing a moon-white robe, has a graceful bearing, his eyes are calm, and he has a spotless feeling, looking like a Confucian who has read poetry and books.

But somehow, this man gave Fan Xueli a kind of aura of dominating the world.

Fan Xueli knew that the man in front of him was the owner of the Fan Mansion, the patriarch of the Fan family, and the martial arts god of Changshan City, Fan Jifei.

At that moment he saluted respectfully and said, "I have seen my father." ”

He was very respectful, because he knew that his father was a law-abiding man, so he could not afford to lose anything in his manners.

However, when he raised his head slightly just now, he had already seen that there was a purple dragon red robe and a five-dragon bead crown in front of the case, which was a sign of the prince's identity.

"It seems that the angel came just now, and it was the Great Xia Kingdom that gave him the status of a prince, so he was so respectful. I didn't expect that Changshan City was located in the middle of nowhere, but it could go directly to Shengting! I was afraid that my father's strength was unfathomable!" Fan Xue thought about it, and couldn't help but be awe-struck.

"Hmm. Fan Jifei responded lightly, staring at Fan Xueli's face, as if he could pierce everything and see all the secrets on Fan Xueli's body, and said: "Today, Xiao San was at the gate of Changshan City, and he almost trampled on a beggar on horseback, do you know that beggar?"

His face was calm and waveless, without a trace of waves, obviously he was just given the title of prince as an idle person, but at this moment, when he mentioned this beggar, there was murderous intent overflowing between his eyebrows.

Fan Xue couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "I don't know that beggar." ”

His face was calm, but the cold hairs on his body were already standing on end.

If it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated the Samadhi True Fire in his previous life and was calm, he was afraid that he would have even collapsed to the ground at this time.

"What did he say to you?" Fan Jifei continued to ask, his eyes fixed on Fan Xueli, and a slight trace of doubt flashed.

You must know that the other children are all sincerely frightened and walking on thin ice in front of him, how can Fan Xueli be so calm?

Fan Xueli thought about it seriously, and then said: "I stuffed him with two taels of silver, and left, and I didn't even remember his appearance." ”

He was sincere at the moment, wanting to recall the identity of this beggar, but for some reason, with his memory, he couldn't remember the beggar's appearance, but he was afraid that this beggar was indeed not simple.

Hearing this, Fan Jifei's face softened, and he said lightly: "Then you can go." You have done a good job in the Rising Sun Sacrifice, and you must not slack off in the future. ”

With his experience, he believed that Fan Xueli in front of him did not hide it.

"Yes, Father. Fan Xueli lowered her head and walked out of the main hall, her back was already covered with cold sweat.

He felt that there was a terrible majesty on his father's body, that kind of hidden and unrevealed aura, and even made him suspect that his father had broken through to the tenth level of the physical body, and the ghosts and gods were inviolable, so even if he got the golden light of fate, in his eyes, he was just "doing well".

He knew that he didn't have the strength now, even if he was right, but if he offended his father's majesty, he wouldn't be able to fight with reason.

has no strength, even if there are grievances, but can only endure it.

But Fan Xueli's body slowly straightened up, and his black eyes gradually became cold, and that day, he believed that it would come sooner or later.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a terrifying coercion roaring, and there was even an aura of ice for thousands of miles, sealing the entire inner courtyard.

And almost at the same time, a voice from the darkness was so cold: "Fan Jifei, I haven't seen you for many years!"

For a while, all the dead soldiers around the entire inner courtyard were almost frozen, and they were so suppressed by this aura that they couldn't move for half a minute.

"This is ......" Fan Xueli showed an incredible expression, who is the person who came, so powerful!

Fan Jifei's voice came from the main hall and said, "Wang Xisheng, I really didn't expect that you could actually break this dark confinement." As an outcast of Kunlun's void, for your fox demon lady, you have been bloodied ten years ago and have fallen into the devil. Kunlun's Void Mercy only gave you a dark confinement, and now you dare to come to me?"

The dark voice shouted angrily again, as if to vent all its anger: "Fan Jifei, all this is not thanks to you! Back then, for the sake of immortality, in order to break through the ten realms of the physical body, you tempted nightmares, stole essence, took away my wife's heart and blood, extended your own life, and blamed Kunlun's void, I wouldn't have ended up like this!"

Hearing this, Fan Xue was shocked, she didn't expect such a thing to happen to her father back then. How is this kind of behavior different from robbery and theft?

And that Wang Xisheng, could it be the beggar he saw in the morning, who has been imprisoned in the dark for ten years?

Moreover, my father's realm had actually reached the edge of the Ten Realms of the Flesh Ten Years ago, with such a realm, he was not only a Martial Dao Divine Monarch, but even a peerless Martial God.

My father hid it so deeply!

Fan Jifei continued to say lightly: "Your wife is a demon fox, she absorbs the blood of others to survive, such a demon fox will be punished by God sooner or later, I only hated myself for not killing her back then." ”

The dark power was angry to the limit: "My wife maintains the inner god, never sucks the blood of others, does not take the souls of others, there is no quarrel in the world, even the thunder will not fall on her, how can God curse?"

Suddenly, a powerful force roared out.

"Bang!"

The surrounding heaven and earth were shocked, countless ice and snow were overwhelming, and the entire hall was almost split from it.

Then, Fan Xueli saw a body that was beaten out of the air, and at this moment, Fan Xueli saw the man's face clearly, it was the beggar he had saved in the morning.

At this moment, the beggar was clearly seriously injured and covered in blood.

Then Fan Xueli also saw his father running out, holding the holy sword, and rushed towards the beggar, at the same time, the whole heaven and earth changed color, and the surrounding land was completely under his father's control, and the heaven and earth seemed to have become imprisoned.

The holy sword in my father's hand seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth!

The power of one blow, imprisoning a mile of land, how vast and powerful!

It's a magical relic!

At this moment, Fan Xueli even felt that under his father's blow, countless aftermaths whistled out, and even hit his mind, almost cutting his body.

It's just the power of the aftermath that almost shatters Fan Xueli, completely ignoring Fan Xueli's life and death.

But at this moment, the beggar's body turned, and he avoided the blow like lightning in an instant, and at the critical moment when Fan Xueli was about to be injured, he pushed Fan Xueli away from the aftermath with a support in his hand.

Fan Xue staggered and flew dozens of feet away, and almost at the same time, he felt a nightmare in his mind, and even his heart and soul had been lost, and then he fainted.

He had no idea what was going on around him.

I don't know how long it took, but in a daze, he felt like he was in a carriage, driving towards the outside of Changshan City.

Outside the carriage, it was snowing heavily.

He lay alone in the carriage and slowly woke up.

If it weren't for the fact that his current realm had been greatly improved, I was afraid that he would have at least half an hour of faint time.

"This is ......"

Fan Xueli looked left and right, and found that the Tianwu Sword in his hand was somehow gone, and he was the only one in the carriage.

The memories of the past slowly came back.

Thinking of the previous battle, he was afraid for a while. Listening to Wang Xisheng's tone, my father was afraid that he had already stepped into the realm of the ten layers of the flesh, so it was no wonder that he could use the divine power holy relics to have a kind of power of heaven and earth.

In such a realm, but only willing to stay in Changshan City, I don't know why?

Then I thought of the last attack of my father, if it weren't for Wang Xisheng's help, I was afraid that I had been hit by the aftermath of the supernatural holy relic, and it was definitely not as simple as being stunned.

No wonder the mother wants to let herself be careful of her father, it turns out that when the father killed, he was so ruthless and ruthless, and he didn't even care about his own children at all.

At this moment, Fan Xueli had a strong desire for power and power.

If the king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die, and if the father wants the son to die, the son has to die.

Even if there is a grievance, you can only endure it.

How unfair!

Fan Xueli has never been so eager for more powerful power!

No matter how strong my father is, so what?

At that moment, he heard the whispered conversation of the guards on horseback from outside the carriage: "Why haven't those two guys arrived yet?"

Fan Xueli immediately felt a strong alertness in his heart and listened carefully.

Listening to the tone, you can know that the two horseback guards outside are suspicious, isn't this guard specially escorting him back?

Another guard lowered his voice and said, "As long as you rush to the Feiling Bridge, you're done, and it's hard for Fan Qigongzi to fly with his wings, so why should we share the credit with others?"

Fan Xueli's eyes flashed, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring: "Feiling Bridge?"

It was a bridge over the Feiling River outside Changshan City, and now it was so windy and snowy that even the entire river was frozen tightly.

And these guards should be from Fan Fuzhong, but they were bribed by others and wanted to attack themselves.

Fan Xueli looked out through the curtain of the carriage, but found that the carriage had already arrived at the ferry of the Feiling River and was about to jump onto the Feiling Bridge.

In the distance, on the Feiling Bridge, you can vaguely see two guards with black spears, full of murderous energy, as if they have been waiting impatiently.

They are thinly dressed, but they move freely in the wind and snow, but I am afraid that they have reached the point where they are not invaded by the cold and heat, at least they are practicing bones in the three realms of the flesh, and they are very likely to be dead.

If these people are allowed to converge, I am afraid that Fan Xue will be in danger immediately.

"I wonder who is going to do it to me?"