After Zhao Junhao's words came out, Zhao Mingming and Zhao Mingli, who were standing behind him, couldn't help but shrink their necks.

When their eyes looked at this person, they suddenly felt that this big brother, who should have been extremely familiar, seemed to make them feel extremely strange.

In the eyes of the two of them, every minute of delay in time would increase the blow to the Zhao family's prestige. Being single-handedly jumped by Zhao Fan to make the Zhao family make a fuss, which is an extremely humiliating thing.

But in Zhao Junhao's eyes, every minute that passed, every time Zhao Fan injured someone, he was increasing his bargaining chips against the old man.

The old man has already instructed not to embarrass Zhao Fan.

But now that Zhao Fan is knocking on the door, we are just very "gentle" to block it. He didn't know how to advance or retreat, more and more people were injured, and things were getting bigger and bigger.

So we were forced to "miss" him in desperation......

is the same as Zhao Junhao himself said, either don't do it, or do it.

In his opinion, once he makes a move on Zhao Fan, no matter what Zhao Fan looks like in the end, he will have to bear the anger of the old man.

Since this is the case, then simply do it in one step, so that this person will never be able to appear in front of him again.

Before the experience points were squeezed out, the four strengthened people who felt that something was wrong chose to transform, and the terrifying image made many people in the Zhao family let out a few screams, and they kept retreating and distanced themselves from here.

However, when Zhao Fan saw these people for the first time, he knew that there would be such a situation, and for him, it was just ten points more experience points provided by each attack.

After more than ten minutes of tossing and turning, he finally got all the more than 70,000 experience points on these four people, and the four strengthened people who had no value in Zhao Fan's eyes were blown away without any accident.

After these guys transformed, they seemed to have lost their reason and pain, even their ribs were broken several times, and their mouths were spurting blood, but they still didn't stop at all and got up again and rushed towards Zhao Fan.

This kind of scene is extremely tragic in the eyes of the people of the Zhao family.

When he saw Zhao Fan waving his hand casually and slapping on the heads of these people, and then these people lying on the ground softly not knowing whether they were alive or dead, this kind of sadness and anger was even more extreme.

"Uncle, what the hell are you waiting for?"

"Shame, shame! Everyone came to the door, but the dignified Zhao family didn't even have a person who could stop him!"

"Zhao Fan, you also have the blood of the Zhao family in your body, what kind of hatred do we have with you that make you want to be so arrogant and humiliated?"

Zhao Fan slowly approached Zhao Zhan with a pale face again, and the angry shouts around him came and went.

A few of them seemed to have received some instructions, and after struggling a little on their faces, they mustered up the courage to rush out quickly, blocking between Zhao Fan and Zhao Zhan.

Almost everyone in the Zhao family practices martial arts, no matter what their strength is, many people still have the kind of blood of people who practice martial arts, and when they see someone taking the lead, someone will soon follow.

Just a moment later, Zhao Fan and Zhao Zhan were already standing between them, and they used their bodies to build a human wall. Although he was still trembling, he stared at Zhao Fan motionlessly, with angry flames flashing in his eyes.

The corners of Zhao Junhao's mouth in the distance were slightly upturned, with a sneer on his face, and he looked at Zhao Fan from a distance playfully, faintly looking forward to it.

How could Zhao Fan in a state of battle be taken lightly in the slightest? His exploration technique had been paying attention to every grass and tree in the entire villa community from beginning to end, and none of the words that Zhao Junhao and his two brothers had said could escape his detection.

When Zhao Junhao arranged these people through the walkie-talkie just now, he saw it clearly.

"In the face of real strength, any calculation is a joke!"

"Do you want to see me go crazy?

Zhao Fan looked at the group of people from the Zhao family in front of him with a calm expression, without any pause under his feet, he just crashed straight towards them.

"Ahh

The screams came and went in an instant, and the few people closest to Zhao Fan were blown upside down by the internal qi emanating from his body without any accident, and the rest of the people just mustered up a trace of courage also dissipated in an instant, and just wanted to retreat, but Zhao Fan was already shuttling through like a wolf into a pack of tigers.

Liangyi Tianxin point acupoint, almost everyone in the Zhao family has practiced it to a greater or lesser extent, and everyone who is blocking in front of him at this moment was knocked to the ground by Zhao Fan with this exercise.

"Uncle Yuan, save me!"

Zhao Fan is right, in the face of real strength, any calculation is meaningless.

For example, Zhao Zhan at this moment, although he changed very quickly, not only secretly arranged for two transformation realm masters to kill, but also forced Zhao Zhe to let his masters take action.

But when Zhao Fan eliminated these opponents and approached step by step, he had no choice but to shout for help.

"Childe, let's stop in moderation!"

An old voice came from behind the crowd, and Zhao Fan raised his eyes to look at the old man he had already paid attention to.

The man's face looked to be at least seventy years old, his hair and beard were white, but his spirit was incomparably abundant. The light in his eyes flickered, and there was a momentum of contempt.

Zhao Fan heard this person's address to him, his brows jumped slightly, and he looked at this person and said casually, "You are also from Tianlong Academy?"

"Maybe, I've been in the Zhao family for forty years, and I don't know if it's a member of the Zhao family or a member of the Tianlong Academy!"

The old man's expression was a little gloomy, and although his tone was flat, Zhao Fan could also feel the faint resentment in his tone.

"Forget it, I'm just asking casually. If you want to make a move, hurry up, and if you don't fight, get out of the way, don't affect my work!"

If there is no reason to talk about it, then there is no need to be reasonable, just fight all the way.

The old man opened his mouth and called him a son, and Zhao Fan also opened his mouth to ask more, even if he was really a person from Tianlong Academy, he had given him a chance.

"I don't want to make a move on you, it's already big enough, you better stop it in moderation!"

This man once again said the words "enough is enough", but when he opened his mouth this time, the aura on his body had already been revealed, and the internal qi that was stronger than any one before surrounded his body, and the few leaves on the ground were fluttering up by this momentum.

This is an exhortation and a threat.

The aura on this person's body is already on par with those people of the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect, and his strength has definitely reached the level above the transformation realm, that is, the innate realm.

"Arrogant, do you continue to be arrogant? Zhao Fan, do you really think that you are invincible in the world? If it weren't for the old man's face, do you think the dignified Zhao family could make you arrogant for so long?"

"Honestly kneel down and kowtow and admit your mistakes! The uncle in front of you has already reached the innate realm seven years ago! With a character like you, his old man only needs to move his fingers to make you disappear!"

"You arrived at the realm of transformation at a young age, and the old man also particially taught you a set of powerful horizontal exercises, and the people of your generation are indeed inferior to themselves in front of you. But you don't know how to advance or retreat, and we can't care about that much. If you don't kowtow quickly and admit your mistakes, and wait until Uncle Yuan makes a move, it will be too late for you to regret it!"

Maybe it's because of the confidence, or maybe it's to cover up the embarrassment of being at a loss just now. After hurriedly dragging those who were knocked down away, the juniors of the surrounding Zhao family all shouted at Zhao Fan arrogantly.

This distant uncle gave them incomparably sufficient confidence.

"Uncle Yuan, can you defeat him?"

Only the two brothers, Zhao Zhan and Zhao Zhe, retreated to the edge of the crowd in silence, looking at Zhao Fan with a complicated expression who did not change much on his face, and the string in his heart was still tight.

Zhao Zhan knew very well that the people sent by the Dragon Sword Sect were definitely innate masters, and there was definitely more than one.

And Zhao Zhe knew Zhao Zhan's methods in his heart, and knew that if he was not completely sure, he would definitely not make a move easily, let alone let Zhao Fan catch the handle so easily.

And now that Zhao Fan is still alive, it can only show that he has the means to deal with innate masters.

"Childe, you are also surnamed Zhao, and you also have the blood of the Zhao family flowing in your body. If you continue to be obsessed, it will only make your relatives bitter and your enemies happy. Listen to my advice, and stop here!"

Uncle Yuan, as a congenital master, let alone the Zhao family, there is no one in the entire capital who dares to disobey him. Seeing Zhao Fan so rude, his thick white eyebrows also frowned slightly, and the aura on his body increased a few points again.

Although the words are soft, the tone has become much tougher. The momentum of Ruo Ruo has already pressed down on Zhao Fan's body, wanting him to retreat.

"A good relative hurts the enemy quickly, and I don't know who is the relative and who is the enemy!"

Zhao Fan glanced at Uncle Yuan like an idiot, didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and continued to approach Zhao Zhan who was hiding to the side.

Zhao Zhe secretly planned and instructed Zhao Cong to go to the provincial capital of Chu Province to deal with Zhao Fan.

The people of the Northeast Wang family wanted to kill Zhao Fan, and Zhao Zhan and others personally led the way.

The people of the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect wanted to kill Zhao Fan, and Zhao Zhan and the others thought of a way to report the news.

Even from a biological point of view, these people are relatives, but what do they do?

"If that's the case, then I have no choice but to offend. Just to see how amazing and brilliant these heirs cultivated by the courtyard master are!"

The anger in Uncle Yuan's heart finally burst out irrepressibly, and he took a random step under his feet, the entire ground trembled violently, and a powerful aura was like a mountain under Zhao Fan's hood.

"I've asked you to hurry up and do it a long time ago, and after a long time, you still don't want to fight?"

Zhao Fan had long known that he would definitely fight with this person, and the action just now was just to force him to hurry up. At the same time as this person took this step, he had already turned around violently, and he took a step under his feet, and rushed towards Uncle Yuan like green smoke.

"Uncle Yuan is angry, this kid is dead!"

"I don't know the height of the sky, facing the innate master, how dare you take the lead?"

"It's been many years since I've seen Uncle Yuan make a move, but this time I can finally feast my eyes. It's a pity that the opponent is too weak, I'm afraid it's over if I can't enjoy it!"

Seeing Zhao Fan and Uncle Yuan fighting, the surrounding Zhao family disciples all flushed with excitement, and their clenched fists waved vigorously. The tension and panic just now have long been gone, and no one believes that Zhao Fan will be able to get out of a few rounds in the face of such a master.

"Boom!"

While these people were rejoicing, Zhao Fan's palm pressed in the air had already collided with the palm swung by Uncle Yuan.

A shrill grinding sound sounded under his feet, and his entire body uncontrollably withdrew all the way to a distance of three or four meters before stopping.