"Purple Elder Token? How can you have this token? Could it be that you are a disciple of which elder of our Divine Dragon Valley?"

Jiang Batian was shocked in his heart, the first thing that came to his mind was that Yang Fan might be an apprentice of an elder, otherwise how could Yang Fan hold their Elder Token of the Divine Dragon Valley.

"Is this an Elder Token?"

Yang Fan knew that only now did he know that the token that Bai Jingwen gave him actually symbolized the identity of the elder of Shenlong Valley.

"If you want to know where I got this token, you can go back and ask Senior Bai, the Lord of the White Valley, this is what he gave me!"

"Lord White Valley, are you a disciple of Lord White Valley?"

As an elder of the Divine Dragon Valley, Jiang Batian still knows something about the people around the valley master, Bai Jingwen has a total of eight apprentices, he knows all of them, and he dares to guarantee that there is no Yang Fan among these eight people.

"Could it be that this kid is a relative of the valley master?"

Jiang Batian thought of a possibility again, that is, this Yang Fan might be a relative of the Lord of the White Valley, as soon as he thought of this, Jiang Batian didn't dare to act rashly, in the Divine Dragon Valley, he didn't dare to challenge Bai Jingwen's majesty.

"I'm not related to the White Valley Lord, but I did him a little favor some time ago, so he gave me this token, I heard you say it just now, and I knew that this thing is an elder-level token!"

Yang Fan played with the token in his hand, he really didn't expect that Bai Jingwen would give him such a heavy force.

"Since Xiaoyou has some relationship with my Shenlong Valley, can you let go of the Liu family for the sake of the old man's face?"

Seeing that Yang Fan was not Bai Jingwen's apprentice, nor was he the valley master of Shenlong Valley, this token was just given to Yang Fan by Bai Jingwen as a gift, and Jiang Batian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if Yang Fan really had anything to do with Bai Jingwen, he really didn't dare to say anything.

"Could it be that the Liu family is also from Shenlong Valley?"

Yang Fan saw that Jiang Batian was always speaking for the Liu family, and he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

"It's not, it's just ......"

"Since the Liu family is not from Shenlong Valley, then Elder Jiang doesn't need to say it anymore, when the Liu family came to trouble me, in the eyes of you people, when people were swordsmen and I was fish and meat, no one stood up to speak for me, and now the situation is reversed, I am a sword warrior, they are fish and meat, but you have gone to great lengths to speak for him, Elder Jiang, don't blame me for not giving you face, I won't let go of my mouth if anyone comes today, I just want to use the Liu family as a chicken to hack those who think they are right, I want to let them know that I, Yang Fan, am not so easy to bully." ！”

Since he wanted to slap the Liu family in the face, Yang Fan simply beat him harder, if Jiang Batian felt faceless, if he wanted to blame, he would blame himself for being too self-righteous, thinking that the Jin Dan period was very remarkable.

"Since Xiaoyou has talked about this, then I didn't say anything!"

Jiang Batian didn't expect Yang Fan to be so uninteresting and didn't give him any face.

After Jiang Batian finished speaking, he gave Xiahou Lin a look, meaning that he could do whatever he wanted, if there was really someone behind Yang Fan to support him, when the time came, he would naturally come forward.

Xiahou Lin immediately understood Jiang Batian's meaning, so he stood up and said:

"Is Yang Zhenren really not considering what I just said?"

"Don't think about it!"

Yang Fan rejected him in one bite, jokes, he wanted to redeem a second son for 20 million, and he thought it was too beautiful, it seemed that if he didn't give them some fierce medicine, he really thought that Yang Fan was a fool.

Just as Xiahou Lin was about to say some cruel words, he heard Yang Fan turn around and say to the two people beside him:

"Changmao, Ah Liang, go and kill the second son of the Liu family! The second son of one of the top ten families in Kyoto, even if he kills and sells meat, it is more than 20 million!"

"Vertical Zier dare!"

When Xiahou Lin heard that Yang Fan was going to kill Liu Kangning, he was furious in his heart, this Yang Fan was too bold, and he dared to kill the second son of the Liu family in front of him.

"Hmph! I don't dare to do it yet, do it!"

Yang Fan yelled at the two of them, and the two immediately got up to go out.

"I see who dares!"

Xia Houlin roared angrily, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed instantly.

Changmao and Ah Liang are only in the innate realm, where can they be coerced by the high-level monks of Jindan, the two of them only felt that their chests were like a boulder oppression, and the two of them couldn't help but spurt blood from their mouths.

"Bold, dare to play prestige in me, Yang Zhong will take this guy!"

Yang Fan was extremely angry in his heart, but he didn't expect Xiahou Lin to disregard his identity and directly attack ordinary people.

Yang Fan gave an order, Yang Zhong stood up with a swish, and his huge and burly figure floated in front of Xiahou Lin with a swish.

Xiahou Lin only felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and the person had already arrived in front of him, and in a panic, he hurriedly used the golden pill in his body, forcibly raised the mana to the limit, and then slapped it out with a fierce palm.

"Bang!"

Xiahou Lin's body was bounced back and flew out, and he felt that this palm was like hitting a steel plate, which shocked him and made his mouth numb.

However, before he could stabilize his body, Yang Zhong had already deceived him again, stretched out his big hand, directly grabbed his neck, and said angrily in his mouth:

"Dare to move again!"

Xiahou Lin was shocked in his heart, what kind of strength was the other party, and he couldn't hold it up under him.

Just as Yang Zhong was choking Xiahou Lin's neck, Jiang Batian hurriedly sacrificed the spirit weapon and shouted:

"Let it go!"

This guy's spiritual weapon was a purple gold hammer, and Jiang Batian's mana was poured into it, and it smashed into Yang Zhong's heart.

His trick was typical of encircling Wei to save Zhao, and he wanted to use all his strength to strike a blow in order to force Yang Zhong to let go of Xiahou Lin.

But everything was not as he expected, Yang Zhong seemed to have a long eye behind his back, his left hand backhanded back, grasped Jiang Batian's golden hammer, and then his eyes opened violently, and two purple electric lights flashed sparks, shooting towards Li Jiang Batian.

"Not good!"

Jiang Batian secretly said that it was not good, it was too late to withdraw the purple gold hammer, so he had to give up the purple gold hammer, wanting to avoid the purple lightning shot from Yang Zhong's eyes.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be as fast as Yang Zhong's electric light.

"Crackle!"

The sparks on Jiang Batian's body shone, and he felt half of his body instantly paralyzed, and then his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Seeing Jiang Batian fall to the ground, Yang Zhong pinched Xiahou Lin with one hand and the purple gold hammer in the other, strode towards him, and when he got close to his body, he raised his big foot and was about to step on his head.

It's no wonder that Yang Zhong wants to kill him, his blow just now didn't leave any room at all, if it weren't for Yang Zhong's strength, it is estimated that he would have been killed by him with a hammer.

As the saying goes, a murderer will always kill him, since Jiang Batian has the heart to kill Yang Zhong, then it is natural that Yang Zhong wants to kill him.

"Yang Zhong, don't kill him!"

Seeing that Jiang Batian was about to die at Yang Zhong's feet, at this moment, Yang Fan hurriedly stopped Yang Zhong by drinking.

Fortunately, Yang Fan called in time, if Yang Fan had spoken out half a second late just now, I am afraid that Jiang Batian's head would have been ruined.

Yang Fan said not to kill him, Yang Zhong stopped his footsteps.

The reason why Yang Fan didn't let Yang Zhong kill Jiang Batian was actually for Bai Jingwen's sake, he was afraid that if Jiang Batian really died here, it would be difficult to speak when he saw Bai Jingwen, after all, Jiang Batian was his subordinate.

Jiang Batian didn't expect that when he came, he originally wanted to put pressure on Yang Fan as an elder of Shenlong Valley, but he didn't expect that in the end, because of this sentence, he saved his life.

Although he obeyed the master's orders and spared Jiang Batian's life, Yang Zhong did not intend to return the purple gold hammer to him, this purple gold hammer was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the grade was one grade higher than the Xingtian in Yang Fan's hand, Yang Zhong was naturally reluctant to return it to him.

Holding the purple gold hammer in his hand, Yang Zhong forcibly erased Jiang Batian's imprinted divine thoughts on the golden hammer with his strong divine sense.

This guy's move is also domineering enough, so this purple gold hammer will no longer be Jiang Batian's spiritual weapon from now on.

"Poof!"

The moment Jiang Batian's divine thought imprint on the golden hammer was forcibly erased, his mind was seriously rebuffed and suffered serious internal injuries.

Yang Fan saw that Yang Zhong forcibly occupied Jiang Batian's purple gold hammer, and shook his head helplessly, he knew that Yang Zhong's coming hand was tantamount to announcing to Jiang Batian that this medium-grade spiritual weapon would never have anything to do with him from now on.

Jiang Batian never thought that his trip would be a great shame in his life, not only did he not save him, but he was defeated by someone with one move, and the saddest thing was his spiritual weapon, which was forcibly taken by the other party as his own, at this moment, Jiang Batian really wanted to die, at this time he hated Xiahou Lin to death, if it weren't for him, how could he come to this troubled water.

"The four of you, leave three, and the one left, call your master and ask them to ransom people with 10 billion, otherwise these people will be beheaded at noon in three days!"

When Yang Fan said this, his face was grim, and he didn't have the slightest intention of joking.

The Liu family provoked him one after another, so the Liu family paid a painful price.

Yang Fan knew that 10 billion was not a matter at all for an old family like the Liu family, and the reason why he asked for so much was actually to see what the Liu family would do next.

To be honest, for an arrogant and domineering family like the Liu family, Yang Fan really felt the need to knock them off.

"Yes, yes, yes!

The four races, a person who seemed to have a bit of weight, hurriedly said that he was going to contact the head of the family.

This person called Liu Mingze in person.

"Hey, the head of the family, the big thing is not good, Xiahou Ancestor is now also being taken hostage by the other party, they mean to let the head of the family pay 10 billion, and then agree to release him!"

After this thing finished speaking, he looked up at Yang Fan, meaning that he wanted to ask him. Is it appropriate to say this yourself?

"Okay, the word has arrived, whether you can survive or not depends on your weight in the heart of the head of the Liu family, if he values you, he will obediently bring money to redeem people, if not, he will come to collect their bodies in three days!"

Yang Fan's words are obvious, he wants to knock the Liu family.

"Elder Jiang, you can leave, there is nothing for you here, go back and say hello to the White Valley Lord and Elder Taishang on my behalf, just say that I, Yang Fan, miss the two of their seniors, and I will visit them again when the time comes!"

"Oooh oh...... I'll definitely bring the words!"

Jiang Batian nodded again and again in agreement, he didn't expect that Yang Fan not only knew Bai Jingwen, but also knew the Supreme Elder of Shenlong Valley.