The ancestor of the Pang family!

As soon as the ancestor of the Pang family walked out, the air became quiet for three minutes in an instant, and a group of people were silent in unison, and slowly raised their heads, even though the ancestor of the Pang family was about to die, but the breath of his body still made the body tremble, and he did not dare to step forward.

This terrifying light swept towards the bodies of these people in front of him, and no one dared to look at him!

After a moment of silence, a cold voice came from the car, "Old Ancestor Pang, today's matter, even if you come out and say it, it is useless, this thing, my Cangxuan faction, is bound to win!"

Hearing this, Pang Laozu's face couldn't help but sink slightly, revealing an ugly color, this person is not afraid of himself at all, although his rank is high here, but it is useless, the person who spoke, he already knows, the deputy head of the Cangxuan faction, He Changsong of the Nine Realms of Spirit Refining!

He Changsong is a generation below him, but this person is only seventy years old, in the realm of spirit refining, he is still in the prime of life, and his qi and blood have never declined, compared to him, who has been buried in the soil with half of his body, it is not a concept at all.

It can be said that as long as this He Changsong is willing to make a move, he is not an opponent at all!

Hearing this He Changsong speak, the face of the ancestor of the Pang family couldn't help but sink slightly, but after all, he was still a person who had seen the world, and he would not be scared away by being drunk like this.

After a pause, the Pang family was in an uproar, even if they didn't know what was going on, they could understand that today, they seemed to be in a catastrophe.

Pang Xiaolin's face was a little ugly, and this time, this He Changsong almost said, "Also, today, please hand over Mo Fan, we have investigated clearly, he is now in your Pang family!"

"What?" Pang Xiaolin's face couldn't help but change, it was hard to see the extreme, even this, this Cangxuan Sect person also knew?

Pang Xiaolin's face was very ugly, and he flatly refused, which would be extremely indignant, "He Changsong, are you going too far, right? Although he Mr. Mo took away the Spirit Tribulation Book, he also relied on himself, just for this little thing, you also want to blame him, and you are embarrassed to call yourself a 'famous and decent'?"

In the end, the four words 'famous and decent' came out of this Pang Xiaolin's mouth with an indescribable thick mockery.

Being ridiculed, this He Changsong's face did not change, as if he hadn't heard it, and said coldly at the moment, "Of course not, but he killed Mr. Zheng's junior brother, Mr. Huang." ”

"Today, we are also begging for the murderer on behalf of this Mr. Zheng!"

"What?" Pang Xiaolin's face couldn't help but change again and again, this Chen Fan killed this old Mr. Huang, he really didn't know, as soon as this He Changsong opened his mouth, he couldn't help but be shocked.

At this moment, above the car, a wind blew, revealing the face of a man in black on the car.

As soon as he saw this person, the Pang family's people were stunned, and they had already recognized this outfit, and then, Pang Xiaolin was furious, "Bury people?"

He has already recognized this person, the burial organization, the Nine Realms of Soul Refining, Zheng Qing!

This matter is obvious, half a year ago, Chen Fan killed Zheng Qing's junior brother, Mr. Huang, and now, this burial person has come to the door, although the burial person is an evil organization, but this organization, after all, is also very terrifying, and its leader is the ghost saint, and he is not weaker than the top three in the heaven and human world.

He is a small Pang family, and he definitely can't afford to provoke this burial person, but this is not the reason why they can be in the same stream as the burial person.

Pang Xiaolin's face had already squeezed out a thick sneer, and he clenched his fists, which couldn't help but make a crackling sound, Pang Xiaolin said coldly word by word, "Okay, good, it's really promising, the eight famous families are decent, and they are mixed with some three sects and nine streams." ”

Pang Xiaolin's anger surged, but he had no way to vent.

Here, another person from the Nine Realms of Soul Refining came out, so that the Pang family's strength comparison was too disparity, and he was no longer the opponent of the Pang family at all, how could he fight? This Cangxuan faction is shameless enough.

As one of the eight famous families, he did not hesitate to mix with this burial person, and this matter came out today, and this Cangxuan faction will definitely be famous all over the south and north of the river.

The people of the Cangxuan Sect were silent for a long time, as if they hadn't heard this, and after a long time, they said with a sneer, "So what?"

He Changsong said, "In this world, the law of the jungle eats the strong, it's such a simple truth, you Pang Xiaolin is also a person over fifty years old, you won't even understand this truth." ”

He Changsong was reluctant to continue to entangle on this topic, and said instead, "The old man doesn't talk nonsense to you, I'll give you ten breaths of time, think about it, whether to hand over someone and hand over the spirit robbery book." ”

"If you don't, then you're sorry today. He Changsong said coldly, after speaking, he had already closed his eyes, and the people on the Pang family's side were all pale and pale for ten breaths.

For a while, the eyes of the Pang family looked at this Pang Xiaolin, Pang Xiaolin's face was pale, and in his sleeves, the five fingers were clenched hard.

This will, even this Pang Ancestor is silent, he listens to this Pang Xiaolin's decision.

The Spirit Tribulation Book can be handed over, but, can Mo Fan?

The answer is almost undoubted!

He is too good at this Mo Fan's future potential, as long as this Mo Fan can survive and the Pang family can reach the top again, all it takes is a little time!

But, if this is handed over to Mo Fan...... , Pang Xiaolin almost gritted his teeth, these people from the Cangxuan faction would never have thought that the "Mo Fan" they asked for would become the last straw that crushed this Pang Xiaolin's heart!

In less than ten breaths, Pang Xiaolin gritted his teeth, almost word by word, and these words popped out from between his teeth, "You dream!"

He would rather fight until the Pang family is ruined, and he categorically refuses to hand over Mo Fan!

He Changsong's face couldn't help but sink, he turned his head slightly, and glanced at Zheng Qing on the side, He Changsong's face was indifferent, and he said word by word, "Kill!"

Well, there's nothing to talk about!

"Bang" came out with a palm, this He Changsong struck the curtain of the car with one palm, and a red-clothed figure flew out of the car, and then, he went straight to this, Pang Laozu went, and in his eyes, there was a trace of killing intent!

The will to fight is imminent!

Pang Laozu snorted coldly, abandoned the crutch, the one-piece robe shook slightly, and from the head and body, a trace of aging qi and blood, which began to recover rapidly, from his face, the qi and blood began to flow back.

Pang Laozu roared, strode forward, lifted a palm, and went straight to this He Changsong, from his body, the breath of the Nine Realms of Spirit Refining burst out, he was still a master of a disaster!

And this He Changsong is also a master of a disaster!

The two masters of the catastrophe collided with all their might, just like this, "bang", the ground suddenly sunken down, and the stone platform with a diameter of one meter collapsed directly and sank down.

This He Changsong was full of hideousness, with his strength to reach the prime of life, it was not a problem at all to deal with this Pang Ancestor who had already declined in qi and blood!

The two collided with one blow, and this Pang ancestor's face instantly swelled with a sickly flush, his cheeks flushed, and his qi and blood were slightly insufficient, and then, the sound of shouting and killing broke out from this Pang family in an instant.

Even if it was these disciples of the Pang family who didn't know what they were doing, at this moment, from their eyes, Qi Qi burst out with this qi and blood, and the eight hundred people of the Cangxuan faction rushed over directly and fought with these people of the Pang family!

And this will, in this road car, this Zheng Qing is still expressionless, just looking at it coldly, his fingers, slowly tapping on the handrail.

In today's battle, the Pang family will be defeated, in the Lingjiao Book, although he is more concerned, but the task of his trip is to kill this person who killed his junior brother, Mo Fan!

Pang Xiaolin roared, the other party, this Qian Changzhong was already coming towards him.