Chapter 833: Yang Mansion

In addition to the dead bodies all over the ground, he saw that the streets were full of monks fighting wildly.

Moreover, these monks are not in a group, and the war zone is also divided into several groups, some are in groups of three or five, and some are forming gangs, each of them to solve their own grievances, and they do not interfere with each other.

Not only that, but on both sides of the street, countless pedestrians made a fortune while these gang forces were fighting, kneeling on the ground and searching for valuable things on the corpses.

Su Fan frowned, the chaos in the Southern Black City was even more serious than he thought.

He even saw children as young as seven or eight years old, holding blood-stained daggers in their hands, wandering the streets with their friends.

The people who can survive here have a ruthless spirit in their bones from the inside out!

At this time, Su Fan felt several malicious gazes stay on him, his eyes were cold, he pretended to be unaware, and walked towards the city.

"Hehe, this kid looks pretty rich!"

"A fresh face, it should be a foreigner!"

"Do you want to do a vote?"

"Let's find out his origin first, tomorrow the ruins of the Star Soul Sect will be opened, in case he is a genius from the Middle Domain, I will wait for this strength, and he can only die!"

Some of the monks who had thoughts about Su Fan secretly exchanged heads and ears, and everyone's expressions were full of violence.

While walking towards the city, Su Fan searched back and forth throughout the city with his senses, he wanted to see if Yang Xiaofei was in the city.

As a result, it doesn't matter if this perception is opened, Su Fan was almost discovered!

It turned out that there were already more than a thousand Saint Realm masters gathered in this entire city, and there were even more Venerable Realm monks under the Saint Realm masters!

Just now, as soon as Su Fan's perception opened, a strong consciousness tracked towards him, and the other party was actually a Saint King-level monk!

Su Fan hurriedly put away his perception, and said in his heart that it was dangerous, that Saint King-level monk was much stronger than Zhong Xiande he met, and at least he had the strength of the Second Tribulation Saint King!

However, although Su Fan was forced to put away his perception, he still locked on to Yang Xiaofei's location for a moment, which was in the west of the city.

So he turned his steps and went west.

Although Su Fan could fly around the city at will, in order to prevent his whereabouts from being discovered by someone with a heart, he still chose to walk.

Walking along the west street to the end, Su Fan saw a very magnificent mansion, and the plaque on the mansion was written with the word "Yang Mansion" in gold paint.

Su Fan's expression was stunned, he knew that this Yang Mansion must be Yang Xiaofei's home, but no matter how you look at it, this Yang family is a big family, and there should be no shortage of money, but why does Yang Xiaofei look like a money obsessed all day long?

Su Fan walked to the gate of Yang's mansion, and the housekeeper guarding the gate stopped him and asked him what was the matter, and Su Fan said that he was here to find Yang Xiaofei.

"Yang Xiaofei, are you Yang Xiaofei's friend?"

When the four guards heard that Su Fan was looking for Yang Xiaofei, a very hidden strange light flashed in their eyes.

"Yes!"

Su Fan nodded, then took out four pieces of soul jade and handed them to the four family members respectively: "This is a little bit of meaning, please help me report it!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

The four family members suddenly smiled and squinted, a piece of soul jade could top their money for a month, I didn't expect this boy to be so generous.

"This son, please wait a moment, the little one will go and inform Yang Xiaofei!"

One of the family members bowed to Su Fan.

After finishing speaking, he spread his attribute flying wings and flew towards the Yang Mansion.

Su Fan sighed, the Soul King Realm monks were all regarded as Taishan Beidou in the high-level kingdom, but when they arrived in this southern black city, they could only take care of their homes.

After a while, Yang Xiaofei and the family who reported the news walked out of the mansion and saw that a strange young man was looking for him, and his face showed doubt.

"It's me!"

Su Fan winked at Yang Xiaofei, and then put on a sword-lifting posture that was familiar to the other party.

As soon as Yang Xiaofei saw this action, he immediately recognized Su Fan coming, and immediately said overjoyed: "Haha, it turned out to be you, you kid can make me wait for a while!"

"Hehe, I also went to the valley and found it when I saw the stone slab you left behind!" Su Fan also smiled.

"Let's go and talk to my room!

Yang Xiaofei glanced at the four family members in front of the mansion and pointed out.

When Su Fan heard this, his eyes flashed, he heard what Yang Xiaofei said, and immediately understood, nodded and smiled: "Okay, let's go in and talk!"

After that, the two entered the Yang Mansion one after the other.

After the two left, the four family members guarding the door gave each other a look, leaving one person to continue to guard the gate of the mansion, and the other three spread their wings and flew in three different directions in the mansion.

......

"How do you live in a place like this?"

Su Fan looked at the dilapidated wooden house in front of him, frowned and asked Yang Xiaofei beside him.

"What do you think?"

Yang Xiaofei smiled and said, "I'm just a descendant of a loser, how good do you think I can live?"

With that, he stepped forward and pulled the door open.

Bang!

The door was indeed opened, and the whole thing that had been opened fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Uh......" Yang Xiaofei said with an embarrassed face: "It's in disrepair, it makes you laugh!"

The corners of Su Fan's mouth twitched, this living environment is too bad!

The two walked into the house, fortunately the room was relatively clean, but the fly in the ointment was that there were several big holes in the roof that kept leaking!

Su Fan wanted to ask Yang Xiaofei if he could live in this room on a rainy day, but when Su Fan saw a large circle of moss crawling on the wall, he gave up the idea of asking this question.

"Why, isn't it disappointing that I live in a place like this?"

Yang Xiaofei saw that Su Fan had been looking at the room he was living in, and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"It's a little ......" Su Fan nodded slightly, touched his nose and said, "I thought you were the eldest young master of the Yang family!"

"Hey!" Yang Xiaofei clapped his hands playfully: "That's right, fifteen years ago, I did become the eldest young master of the Yang family, and I am still the heir to the next head of the family!"

"The next heir to the head of the family?" Su Fan pointed to a hole in the top of his head with a strange expression and said, "Since you are the heir,

Why do you live in a place like this?"

"What else can it be?" Yang Xiaofei shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Let people drive them down! Several of my father's brothers, united with the head of the Tang family, joined forces with the outside and deprived my father of the position of head of the family!"

"Who is this person of the Tang family?"

"It's the head of another big family in this black city!" replied Yang Xiaofei.

"Big family? Isn't this southern black city composed of many forces? How can there be such a big family?"

The more Su Fan listened, the more confused he became.

(End of chapter)