Xue Feng followed the vine and wanted to follow the traces of the black-robed man, and when he slowly approached the Apocalypse stronghold, Zhao Meng, who was deposed by Zhang Fan, also fled back to Luomen.

"Steward, you must avenge me!"

Luo Yiping sat in the hall, and suddenly heard the cry of his right-hand man, and his face sank.

"What's going on!Zhao Meng, why didn't you come in to see me when you came back!"

However, no one responded to him for a long time, and when he raised his eyes, the disciples of the Solomon around the door, as well as the master of the Solomon Sect, all looked shocked.

Following their gaze and fixing his gaze again, Luo Yiping's heart immediately swelled with endless anger.

"How can this be! Zhao Meng! Who abolished you? Isn't that Zhang Fan!"

At this time, the people of Luomen woke up like a dream, looked at each other and exchanged glances, and it was the schadenfreating Lord of Luomen who said what Zhao Meng wanted to cry.

"Steward Luo doesn't need to ask much, as soon as he looks at this familiar arrogant style, he knows that it is Zhang Fan's kid. ”

"I told you earlier that Zhang Fan had no one in his eyes, and he didn't even pay attention to Luo Tianmen, and even faintly regarded Luo Tianmen as an enemy, and planned to sweep away Luo Tianmen next, but you still don't believe it. ”

Now it seems that relying on the special department as a guarantee, Zhang Fan has become more and more unscrupulous. ”

When Luo Yiping heard this, he immediately slapped his palm angrily, and slapped a jade screen into powder.

"How can this be reasonable, this Zhang Fan really dares to provoke me Luo Tianmen! He should be damned, I will definitely not let him go easily!"

When Zhao Meng heard this, he hurriedly added fuel and vinegar to talk about Zhang Fan's evil deeds.

"What do you know, the chief steward, this Zhang Fan beat me like this in public, and it is just a matter of saving face for our Luo Tianmen, and he is still arrogant!"

"He said that he would come up to Rohmin in the near future and 'visit' you and ask you to give him an answer, or else he would wait to be taught by him, just like me!"

"Look at it, this kid is simply lawless, he doesn't even pay attention to you, you must punish him severely, otherwise others will think that I am a bully!"

Luo Yiping is not stupid, Zhao Meng is so obviously adding fuel to the fire, just to ask him to teach Zhang Fan a lesson and avenge himself.

He sneered, and when he swept over Zhao Meng, he found that his whole body muscles and bones were wasted, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and even half of his spirit and spirit were lost.

"I can't see my own things well, I asked you to send a letter, and you can fold the natal magic weapon, what do you want!"

"What really shames Luo Tianmen is your kind of waste! Shut up! Don't let Luo Tianmen also look at my Luo Tianmen's jokes!"

Zhao Meng was shocked by Luo Yiping's outgoing momentum, he didn't dare to say a word, and his face turned blue and white, so wonderful.

Seeing this, the master of the Luomen Sect hurriedly asked his disciples to take Zhao Meng, who made the chief steward angry, down.

"Luo Guan is angry, now is not the time to be angry, we still have to think about how to face the strong enemy who is about to come to the door. ”

"Strong enemy? That Zhang Fan is also worthy! Okay, I'll wait here to see what he can do!"

The terrifying essence in Luo Yiping's eyes flashed, and his face swelled with annoyance, so that the master of the Luomen Gate looked at it, and his heart was suddenly proud.

Zhang Fan, the more angry Luo Tianmen's chief steward is now, the more cruel the fate awaits you!

Wait and see, let you ruin my Luomen's hundred years of hard work, and soon you will know how powerful Luo Tianmen is!

……

What neither the owner of Luomen nor Luo Yiping expected was that Zhang Fan did what he said, and he really came to Luomen early the next morning.

On that day, Zhang Fan single-handedly broke into Luomen alone, which made Luomen restless.

The four elders are still dead and dead, and their bodies are lying in the mourning hall, not to mention that there are three elders who are still seriously injured and unconscious.

As soon as the disciples of the Luo Sect saw this evil god, even if they knew that there was still a Luo Tianmen chief steward in the sect, they couldn't help but panic.

"Quick, go and report to the door master! Zhang Fan is here!"

"It doesn't have to be that troublesome. ”

Zhang Fan stepped out in one step, and the surging true qi was suddenly released, impacting all the Luomen disciples around him to the ground, and suddenly wailed all over the field.

Sneered and glanced at the plaque of Luomen, Zhang Fan pointed into a sword, and a sword qi bombarded the entire plaque to smash, just in front of the disciples of Luomen, sprinkled and fell.

"Anyway, after today, Rohmin will not exist, and it will be useless to keep this sign. ”

"Vertical Zier dare!"

When the Lord of the Solomon Gate received the news, he was pushed by the disciples of the Solomon disciples, and what he saw was this scene that made him vomit blood.

was extremely angry and hateful, so that the master of the Luomen Gate wanted to ignore the current dilapidated body, and rushed out to fight with Zhang Fan.

However, at this time, he met Zhang Fan's indifferent eyes.

What a cold look that is!

It's like heaven and earth disdain to be in the company of ants and despise the eyes of all beings!

Under Zhang Fan's eyes, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and even trembled with fear in his bones.

Why, God would make such a monster?!

Looking at Zhang Fan's appearance, he is still very young! Why is it that he has always been a ninth-level qi refining on the surface, but he has an endless foundation and strength!

When the Lord of the Luomen Gate and Zhang Fan were nervously confronted, Luo Yiping felt an abnormal aura erupt at the door, which also tore through the space and came to the scene quietly.

"He's Zhang Fan?"

At first hearing Luo Yiping's voice, the master of the Luomen Gate was like a frightened cat, startled.

His face turned pale, and he hurriedly introduced to Luo Yiping that this was the culprit who caused them to become such a field, Zhang Fan.

"It came really fast. I can't wait to come to the door to find death, you are the first one I have ever seen. ”

Luo Yiping glanced at Zhang Fan and saw that his surface strength was the ninth layer of qi refining, and he became more and more disapprehensive in his heart.

The inertia of the cultivation realm, no matter how outrageous the difference between the disguised strength and the actual strength is, it will definitely not exceed the two great realms.

Zhang Fan can cripple Rohmon alone, and his strength is determined to be in the distraction period.

If he bothered to disguise himself as the ninth layer of qi refining and transcend the span of the three realms, this proves that his strength will definitely not surpass him, at most he will be in the middle stage of distraction.

Thinking of this, Luo Yiping looked at Zhang Fan with more and more disdain.

"If you know each other, I can leave you a whole corpse!"

"No one has ever dared to speak to me in such a rampant tone, and you are the first, and probably the last. ”

Because those who dared to be arrogant with him before this were either dead or dead!

None of them had a chance to jump in front of him, wasn't Luo Yiping the first and the last?

Luo Yiping didn't know the joints, and listening to Zhang Fan's words, annoyance swept up, telling him to attack Zhang Fan without hesitation.

A thunderbolt exploded in the clear sky, accompanied by Luo Yiping's sleeve robe waving, and cracks appeared in the space overwhelmingly, and the violent wind mixed in it instantly formed a tornado that soared into the sky, directly hitting Zhang Fan.

With such a huge formation, all the disciples of the later Luomen also turned on their backs, and the Luomen master almost rolled out of his wheelchair and fell to the ground like a dead dog.

He gripped the armrest of his wheelchair fiercely, his eyes shining, staring at the battle.