"You...... Who are you?" the young man in Chinese clothes tried to withdraw his hand, but found that he couldn't pull out his hand in Fang Han's hand at all.

At this moment, he had already determined that Fang Han was really a monk, although he had just stepped into the fifth-order body refining realm, the sick young man in front of him was at least the peak of the fifth-order body refining realm, and even a sixth-order body refining realm cultivator, so he could grab his wrist, and even he couldn't pull it out.

The young man in Chinese clothes looked at Fang Han in shock, at this moment he already had a faint regret in his heart, why did he want to be the first bird, if he let the other two come out first, he would not be like this.

At this moment, he was shocked and angry, although Fang Han was a master of the peak of the fifth-order body refining realm or even the sixth-order body refining realm, but they were the young master's people, and who was their young master?

Their young master is the young master of the Nan family, the overlord of Liuyun Town, and the young master of the Nan family is himself a strong man in the martial arts realm, and their young master's grandfather is a super strong man at the peak of the ninth-order martial arts realm, and he is only one step away from being able to step into the terrifying existence of the martial artist realm.

Fang Han actually dared to fight back, they came on behalf of the young master of the Nan family, in their opinion, Fang Han's behavior was a great disrespect to the young master of the Nan family, so he was angry!

"The person who wants your life ......" Fang Leng laughed, and then with a movement of his mind, the Sky Devouring Divine Body operated directly, and then a black whirlpool-like black hole appeared in the palm of his hand holding the young man in Chinese clothes, and a terrifying devouring force emanated directly from Fang Han's palm, directly enveloping the young man in Chinese clothes.

It was just a breath of time, and the cultivation of the young man in the flower suit was swallowed up by Fang Han.

Then Fang Han directly twisted off the head of the young man in Chinese clothes.

"One and a half floors ......," Fang Han couldn't help but mutter.

"What...... What!"

"You...... You actually killed Nanfei......"

"You are looking for death, when the young master comes, not only you, but all the people related to you will die!"

“......”

When the other two young men in Chinese clothes reacted, Fang Han had already killed the young man in Chinese clothes.

The two young men in Chinese clothes were furious one by one, and their eyes at Fang Han were also filled with anger, they were shocked that Fang Han looked sick, they didn't expect that he was a monk, and Fang Han was actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, if Fang Han showed strong strength from the beginning, even if they would restrain a little, at most they would threaten Fang Han from the side.

And what they were angry about was that Nan Fei had already reported to his family just now, they were the people of the young master of the Nan family, the overlord of Liuyun Town, but after Fang Han learned about their background, he would even kill Nan Fei, how bold was this?

Who among the surrounding towns doesn't know the strength of the Nan family, the overlord of Liuyun Town!

"Dare to threaten me?"

Hearing this, Fang Han's face turned cold directly, what kind of indulgent and unrestrained person his character is, and it is impossible for him to be threatened by others.

These two young men in Chinese costumes even dared to threaten Fang Han with words, aren't they looking for death by themselves!

Fang Han's body suddenly moved, and he came to the front of a young man in Chinese clothes.

"You say, not only do I want to die, but the people around me also have to die?" Fang Han snorted, and the next moment the Heaven Devouring Divine Body operated, and a terrifying devouring force directly enveloped the monk.

In just a breath of time, Fang Han devoured this monk's cultivation cleanly, and the next moment the monk was directly twisted by Fang Han's neck.

For this kind of ant-like thing, Fang Hanhong didn't bother to use the Shura Red Spirit Sword, lest his Shura Red Spirit Sword be stained with dirty blood, which would not be good.

"Two-layer ......" Fang Han muttered, and the next moment he appeared in front of the last young man in Chinese clothes, and then one hand directly covered the opponent's heavenly spirit cover, just a breath of time, Fang Han swallowed the opponent's cultivation quickly, and then slapped a palm lightly, directly slapping him out.

The young man in Chinese clothes directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when he slowly got up, he found that his cultivation was gone!

"You...... You actually abolished my cultivation ......" The young man in Chinese clothes looked at Fang Han with resentful eyes, abolishing his cultivation was even more uncomfortable than killing him directly.

"If you want revenge, go back and call your bullshit master, and then talk nonsense, I don't mind taking your dog's life directly, and then go to Liuyun Town, find out your bullshit master, and then cut it off!" Fang Leng snorted, and there was a killing intent in his voice!

The only remaining monk in Chinese clothes couldn't help but shudder when he heard Fang Han's words and came into contact with Fang Han's terrifying and murderous eyes, and then he just glanced at Fang Han resentfully and then turned to leave!

At this moment, this young man in Chinese clothes made up his mind in his heart, he must send Fang Han's original words, and even add more oil and vinegar.

He knows what kind of character their young master is, and with their young master's short-sighted, ruthless, and unscrupulous character, he will definitely come over directly and crush this ant to death.

It's not even just Fang Han, if they let their young master find out Fang Han's background, their young master will definitely kill all the people around Fang Han!

......

Fang Han turned his head to look at the petrified Nan Wuxue, and could clearly see that Nan Wuxue's mouth was slightly open, how shocked she was at this moment could be seen from the expression on her face.

Equally surprised was the old man.

Fang Han first helped the old man on the ground up, and then with a movement of his mind, a soul power poured directly into the old man's body, repairing the old man's injured body.

"Poof......

Just for a while, the old man directly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, but the old man's face became more and more ruddy.

"Grandpa is alright, right?" Fang Han asked, a look of distress in his eyes.

After all, after coming into contact with Nan Wutian and Nan Wuxue these days, Fang Han could find that Nan Wutian really regarded himself as a junior.

Nan Wutian was injured, so Fang Han would definitely feel distressed.

"It's okay......"

"Can I ask what kind of cultivation Xiaoyou is?" Nan Wutian suddenly looked at Fang Han, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

"I'm ...... now It is probably equivalent to the cultivation of the second-order martial artist realm." Fang Han said without any hesitation.

Originally, his combat power was only equivalent to a sixth-order refining realm cultivator, but after devouring the cultivation of three young people in Chinese clothes, Fang Han had recovered one and a half percent of his cultivation, and after devouring, his cultivation had already recovered two and a half percent!

That is, it is equivalent to an ordinary second-order martial artist realm monk, don't forget that Fang Han is a star genius, even if he is a third-order martial artist realm monk, Fang Han can fight without falling behind!

Hearing this, the look of anticipation in the old man's eyes suddenly turned into surprise.

"Girl, you go to the house first, grandpa will say a few words to your brother Fang Han......" The old man suddenly turned his head and said to Nan Wuxue.

"Oh!" Nan Wuxue couldn't help but pout, then turned around and entered the thatched house.

"The gods are mysterious, even I can't listen to ......" Nan Wuxue, who entered the thatched house, couldn't help muttering.

"Grandpa, is there anything you want to tell the juniors alone?" Fang Han couldn't help but ask.

Because logically speaking, even if the old man has something to talk to him, he won't say that he deliberately let Nan Wuxue avoid it, this should be something important, right?

And just now the old man asked about his own cultivation, which should also be related to his own cultivation.