There was silence all around, everyone stared at the Shang family's mother and son in the field, and the Shang family's family members and guards all had a faint happiness on their faces, and they all gloated at Shang Mingyuan's end.

And at this moment, next to the ears of the Shang family's mother and son, Su Fan's voice came again.

"Shang Mingyuan, now I give you two choices, the first choice is to hand over the sword of the clan, and I will let you go. The second option is to die now!"

"The time chosen is only a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour is up, but don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"I don't think you should be a fool, your father has been killed by me, if your mother also dies because of this, then you are really an unfilial son!"

Su Fan's voice rose high, and every word smashed on Shang Mingyuan's heart like a thousand catties of boulders, giving him infinite pressure.

Shang Mingyuan showed a sad look on his face, thinking that he was the first genius of the younger generation of the Shang family, growing up with a golden spoon in his mouth, and winning the love of his parents, he should have a bright future, but he didn't expect to meet Su Fan, a bad star.

Now that his father's rebellion failed, he was killed by Su Fan, and he himself could only lie on the ground like a lost dog.

All of this was like a huge slap that slapped Shang Mingyuan's body again and again, slapping him all over his body and depressed.

"Yuan'er, where is the sword your father gave you, hurry up and take it out and give it to Su Fan!"

Although Shang Mingyuan's mother felt sorry for her son's injury, she was a person who cherished her life, she didn't love Shang Quan'an, if she lost her life because of a clan sword, it would be a bit unworthy.

Besides, it doesn't make a difference whether the sword of the clan has or not, the Shang family's rebellion fails, and it will be destroyed immediately, and it must be useless to guard such a broken sword, so it is better to give Su Fan a chance to survive.

"Mother, my father said that the sword of the clan cannot be lost, once the sword of the clan is lost, the Shang family will be finished!" Shang Mingyuan said strugglingly.

"Nonsense!" Shang Mingyuan's mother shouted angrily: "A broken sword is just a dead thing, if you lose it, you will lose it, only if you can survive, can you re-establish the Shang family, as long as you are still alive, the inheritance of the Shang family will be passed on!"

Shang Mingyuan didn't speak, he felt that what his mother said was very reasonable, plus he loved his mother since he was a child, and soon, he acquiesced to his mother's opinion.

"Mother, the sword of the heirloom is in the carriage at the back!"

The corners of Shang Mingyuan's mouth squirmed slightly, and his voice was whirring, which showed that he was struggling to even speak now.

After hearing Shang Mingyuan's words, Shang Mingyuan's mother was almost overjoyed in her heart, but soon she pressed down, put Shang Mingyuan flat on the ground, calmed down, and walked towards the last carriage.

The sword of the Shang family's inheritance was found by Shang Mingyuan's mother after a while, she held the sword with one hand, came to Su Fan with a smile, and exhaled like a landao: "Master Su, look at it, this is the sword you want?"

When the words fell, she didn't forget to throw a wink at Su Fan again.

"Thank you, Mrs. Shang!"

Su Fan said quietly, taking the Sword of Inheritance with one hand.

Suddenly, a look of embarrassment flashed in Su Fan's expression, it turned out that Shang Mingyuan's mother secretly touched the back of his hand when she handed over the Sword of Inheritance to Su Fan.

"Master Su, the slave family is not Mrs. Shang now, that Shang Quanan is dead, and the slave family can only be regarded as a widow without a man now!" Shang Mingyuan's mother's face shone brightly: "The slave family's surname is Chen, and the name is Jiaojiao, you can call the slave family's full name, Chen Jiaojiao!"

Chen Jiaojiao pursed her lips and chuckled, trembling wildly, the twin peaks on her chest were almost ready to come out, Rao is Su Fan's mood was extremely high, and he couldn't help but have a trace of heat in his body.

This woman can be said to be experienced in a hundred battles, and Su Fan is a junior brother who has never tasted a woman, so she will naturally be affected a little.

However, Su Fan quickly adjusted, he put the inheritance room into the system space, and said in a cold voice: "Mrs. Shang, since the inheritance room has been reached, then I will leave, I wish you all a smooth journey!"

After speaking, Su Fan turned his head and left, he didn't want to continue chatting with this Chen Jiaojiao.

A woman is a very troublesome creature!

Especially, it's a woman like this who is out of the water!

Several rebel monks who came with Su Fan all glanced at Chen Jiaojiao reluctantly, and then hurriedly followed Su Fan away.

"Interesting little boy, alas, if it weren't for the slave family wanting to escape from this Tianlin City as soon as possible with Yuan'er, I wouldn't mind fighting you in bed for three hundred rounds!"

Chen Jiaojiao said with some regret, and then she walked towards Shang Mingyuan with a twist.

Not long after that, the Shang family's convoy was fully loaded, and after making sure that no one was watching nearby, the Shang family's convoy quickly drove away.

......

"You go back to the palace first, tell Xuehe, pacify the people in the city, prepare the city defense, the demon beast army is coming!"

After leaving the Shang family, Su Fan turned his head and said to several rebel monks who were traveling with him.

"Yes!"

Several rebel monks looked at each other a few times, and then took the order with serious expressions.

The news that the beast tide swept across the border of Tianlin is known to everyone in the entire Tianlin country, and this news is no secret.

And the next attack direction of the demon beast army happened to be towards Tianlin King City!

After Su Fan and several rebel monks said goodbye, they hurried back to the courtyard where they lived.

"Master, are you back?"

Wang Xu was washing clothes in the yard, and when he saw Su Fan pushing the door in, he immediately stood up.

"Hmm!"

Su Fan nodded, didn't say anything, and returned to his house.

In the courtyard, after Wang Xu watched Su Fan enter the house with a respectful face, his face suddenly sank, and he secretly said in his heart: "This Su Fan, except for giving me the cultivation pill, he didn't even pass on a move and a half to me! Could it be that he suspected that I was disloyal to him?"

"No, if it goes on like this, although I don't lack cultivation resources, if I don't have good exercises to assist, my achievements will definitely be very limited! I, Wang Xu, am a person who aspires to step on the peak of martial arts, how can I waste time under this guy every day!"

"I have to quickly think of a way to get enough cultivation resources first, and then take the opportunity to leave him and find my chance!"

Wang Xu secretly made a decision in his heart, glanced at the room where Su Fan lived, his expression slowly returned to normal, and continued to squat down and wash his clothes.

Wang Mo's thoughts, Su Fan didn't know, at this time he returned to the house, and couldn't wait to take out the seven ancient swords he had gotten.

He was excited that he had finally gathered all the seven ancient swords!

"With these seven ancient swords, my strength will definitely break through again!" Su Fan said with burning eyes.

Su Fan jumped on the bed and sat down, using his mind to control the seven ancient swords suspended in front of him, he could feel the majestic sword intent contained in these seven ancient swords!

(End of chapter)