Hearing Su Fan say that there were people in the room, the servant who led the way frowned slightly: "This is impossible, this wing room is a temporary resting place specially arranged by the head of the house for you, Master Su, how can there be anyone?"

"There are really people, I don't believe you can go in and have a look!"

Su Fan has always been confident in his perception, and he knows if there is anyone in the room with a sweep of his consciousness.

"Yes, let's go and see the little ones, wait a minute, adults!"

The servant who led the way bent down and saluted, and was about to go up and open the door.

"Wait, this door is open, you go out of the way! I want to see which thing that doesn't have long eyes dares to occupy my eldest brother's room!"

A strong gust of wind whistled, and he vigorously stretched out his hand and pushed the servant aside, and with a slight force under his feet, he kicked the door open with a thud.

Immediately after, Dali rushed straight in.

"Wang Ba Lamb is that you robbed my eldest brother's room, eat your grandfather's punch!"

Su Fan and the others, who were standing in the courtyard, heard a woman's scream first coming from the house, then a strong roar, and then a ping-pong fight came from the house.

"It's not good, this breath fluctuates!"

Su Fan's expression changed slightly, and he sensed that there were three breath fluctuations in the room, one of which belonged to the strong one, while the other two strands were strong and weak, and the strong one had the cultivation of the fourth level of the Soul Monarch.

For Dali, who had just broken through to the Soul Monarch Realm for two or three days, the fourth level of the Soul Monarch was not something he could deal with.

"Jian Chen, you go in and help!"

"Yes, master!"

After receiving Su Fan's order, Jian Chen's body suddenly burned with a raging golden flame, instantly turning into a golden flame giant, and swooping into the room.

Thundered!

A fierce collision sound came from the room, and it didn't take long for Jian Chen to fly out with two people, and Dali followed behind with a little embarrassment, with a few sword marks on his clothes, but fortunately, the person was not injured.

Jian Chen lifted the form of the exercise and threw the two people to the ground at will, and the people in front of the room saw the appearance of these two people clearly.

The man with the fourth-level Soul Monarch cultivation was a man, who looked to be in his twenties, wearing a standard robe with two pale golden clouds on the neckline of the robe.

Su Fan's eyes flashed slightly, he had seen this kind of similar standard robe, it was the clothes worn by the disciples of the Yunhai Sword Sect.

So, this person is a disciple of the Yunhai Sword Sect?

No, this person has the cultivation of the Soul Monarch, and the color of the clouds on his clothes is also very unusual, it is very likely that he is the Holy Son of the Yunhai Sword Sect.

Like the Tailing Sect, the Yunhai Sword Sect also has the saying of the Holy Son.

Su Fan turned his eyes and looked at the other person beside the young man, the other party was a beautiful girl with good looks and temperament, and to Su Fan's surprise, this girl was actually wearing the clothes of the inner disciple of the Tailing Sect.

When the girl saw Su Fan looking at her, she suddenly struck a wit, and said with a timid expression: "Shen Xiaohong, a disciple of the inner sect of the Tailing Sect, has seen Senior Brother Su Fan!"

"Oh?" Su Fan raised his eyebrows: "Have you seen me?"

"When Senior Brother Su entered the mountain gate, Xiaohong had seen Senior Brother from afar!" Shen Xiaohong said respectfully.

"I see!"

At this moment, the young man who was thrown to the ground by Jian Chen suddenly jumped up, pointed at Su Fan's nose and shouted: "Su Fan, what do you mean, I didn't recruit you, why do you treat me like this!"

"Didn't recruit me?" Su Fan said coldly: "But you robbed my room!"

Syllable!

Su Fan slapped the right cheek of the Yunhai Sword Sect's disciple with a backhand, directly rolling the Yunhai Sword Sect's disciple's bones out of the distance.

"Bogo!"

Shen Xiaohong exclaimed in surprise when she saw this.

The disciple of the Yunhai Sword Sect, who was called Brother Bo by Shen Xiaohong, lay on the ground and twitched, and the tragic situation could no longer be described in words.

"Big brother, you won't shoot him to death, will you!"

Tang swallowed violently and foamed, and couldn't help but feel his heart beat in shock.

"Don't worry, this slap is just for him to remember, if he doesn't know what to do, I'll kill him. Su Fan said coldly: "You remember what I said before, today is the Tang family's wedding banquet, try not to kill if you can!"

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded in response.

"Let's go, let's go inside!"

Su Fan took a step and turned around and walked into the wing, and everyone followed quickly.

In the courtyard, only Shen Xiaohong, who was sitting on the ground, and the stinking Bo brother who was on the ground, and the Tang family servant who had been dumbfounded for a long time.

"This ...... How is this good, the senior brother of the prince of the wind was beaten like this by Lord Su, and it is not easy for Xu Laozu to explain it!" the Tang family servant said dumbfoundedly.

"Huh?

Su Fan's expression in the room was slightly condensed, and although the servant's voice was low, he could still hear it clearly with his perception.

"Interesting, it seems that the origin of this Bo brother is not ordinary!"

"Su Xiaoyou, if the old man is not mistaken, the ancestor Xu mentioned by the servant, I am afraid that there is only one person in the entire Tianlin Kingdom!"

Hu Tiekou's perception was not weak, and he naturally heard what the Tang family servant said.

"Does Master Hu know who this person is?" asked Su Fan, who had a hint of interest in this so-called Xu Old Ancestor.

"Xiaoyou should know that there are ten Soul King masters in Tianlin Country, and the Sword Jinghong who was killed by you is one of them!" Hu Tiekou nodded: "And this Xu Lao Zu is also among these ten Soul King masters!"

"So, this Xu Ancestor should be a certain Soul King master of the Yunhai Sword Sect?"

Su Fan thought of the identity of that Bo brother, and quickly deduced the origin of Xu Lao's group.

"Yes, one of the two Soul King-level Supreme Ancestors of the Yunhai Sword Sect is surnamed Xu, if the old man remembers correctly, this Xu Ancestor is a cultivator of the middle stage of the Soul King's second level!" Hu Tiekou said while recalling.

"It seems that the disciple of the Yunhai Sword Sect in the courtyard has a lot to do with this Xu Old Ancestor, otherwise how could he have the courage to argue with the boss!" Qin Ying said coldly.

After Qin Ying finished saying this, suddenly everyone in the room looked at him curiously.

"Why are you looking at me like that!"

Qin Ying was a little uncomfortable to be looked at by several people.

"We're just curious, you've been so nervous all the way that you don't even dare to speak, why did you speak when you arrived at the Tang Mansion!" Su Fan smiled lightly.

"I don't know why, I just feel that my heart has suddenly calmed down, and many things seem to be slowly thinking about it!" Qin Ying said firmly: "Boss, I suddenly don't want to confess, I don't think Huilan may like me, this may just be my unrequited love!"

"Boss Qin, you ......" Dali and Tang Meng said in unison, as if they wanted to enlighten him together.

"Brothers, listen to me!" Qin Ying smiled slightly, his eyes flashing with inexplicable color: "But this time I have to confess this, not for myself, but for you, for your encouragement to me, no matter what the result is, I have no regrets about going through this experience!"

"That's good!" Su Fan patted Qin Ying's shoulder and smiled, "I'm happy to see you!"

Several people in the room laughed, and everyone's smiles were sincere.

(End of chapter)