"Since the old man has arranged for me to take on this matter, I can't always be a turtle with a shrunken head, right? ”

"And in my opinion, the ancient martial forces have less communication with each other than Tianlong Academy, and they are more loose. Before they can react, just take advantage of it. If you can't beat it when the time comes, you can ask the authorities for help, and let them use aircraft artillery to bombard indiscriminately, and I don't believe they can survive. ”

Zhao Fan smiled indifferently, shook his head and said.

"Childe, you are wrong, the alliance of the Guwu forces is much stronger than we imagined. Perhaps this time because they were born after a delay of thirty years, they still need to get used to it, but before, they were almost forbidden by order, and their alliance leader even had the power of life and death over the disciples of the major forces. ”

"Otherwise, why have they been fighting us for so many years, and if we can defeat each of them, where would we allow them to exist until now?"

Mo Feng sighed, shook his head and said solemnly.

"Hehe, then I can't care so much, anyway, it's a bastard if you don't take advantage of it! I don't care why they have such an information gap, anyway, if I can eliminate a master of the other party, the pressure will be less when facing them!"

Zhao Fan nodded thoughtfully, but then laughed again.

What Mo Feng said made sense, at least the old man was already the strength of the Great Grandmaster now. With Zhao Fan's ability, he was able to single-handedly break the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect, and if he wanted to destroy a force, it should still be very possible to do it.

But perhaps it is the inertia of thinking that makes the old man always jealous of this force, and he has never tried to do so.

It's Zhao Fan, who doesn't know anything.

I only knew that I wanted to rescue Fang Jingxue, and I only knew that if I didn't solve the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect, this group of people would endlessly trouble him.

So he went with a sullen head, and it was so successful.

When a few people were talking, Gu Bochong's speed did not slow down, and he soon arrived at the gate of the garden.

The probes had already seen the situation in the garden.

The guards who were responsible for guarding this place had all been beaten to the ground, Gu Peixun should have been injured, leaning on the steps in front of the small attic, looking at the group of people in front of him with anger on his face.

Gu Ziyan, who had a slap print on her face, was stubbornly standing in front of Gu Peixun, her pretty face was pale, and her body trembled slightly.

Standing in front of her was a young man.

is the same as Fang Yao that Zhao Fan met at the beginning, with long hair tied on the top of his head and a golden crown.

Behind this person, there are four middle-aged masters, with dark purple light robes gently swaying in the breeze, just like the ancient princes and nobles, with a bit of nobility, and also with the majesty of the superior that people can't ignore.

Zhao Fan has seen such a scene for the second time.

These people in the Guwu forces really don't treat ordinary people as human beings.

The people of the Sun family rushed into Wen Chenggong's house, and they also beat their family miserably, and the people of the Huangfu family also had no scruples when they arrived at the garden, and they did not even let go of the old man and the woman.

The young man in front of Gu Ziyan looked at her with a smile and said leisurely, "The call has been called, why hasn't your rescuer arrived yet?"

Without waiting for Gu Ziyan to say anything, this person glanced at her chest with an obscene gaze, and said like a charity: "It's okay, and after you can solve your Gu family's people later, you can follow me back to be a concubine." As long as you serve Ben Shao well, I can also let you live comfortably. ”

"Shameless!"

Gu Ziyan's temper was not good, although she had already suffered a loss at this moment, when she heard this person say such disgusting words so blatantly, she roared angrily in her mouth, and after taking a wrong step, her body slammed into this person's chest.

Her strength has also improved during this time, but after all, it is just a dark energy, and I can't see how strong this boy in front of me is, but compared to her, I definitely don't know how much smarter.

This person's chest sank slightly, and he used this slight gap to avoid the power of this lean, and then stretched out his hands with a smile and hugged Gu Ziyan, and laughed in his mouth: "It's better to stop knowing current affairs, and start throwing yourself into your arms so soon?"

"Brute, you give me death!"

Seeing his granddaughter being pranayama in person, Gu Peixun was so angry that his hair was stretched, he stretched out his hand and slapped his palm on the ground, and he got up and threw himself at the young man.

"Humph!"

The young boy didn't even look at him, and with a casual wave of his hand from a purple-robed man behind him, an invisible force pushed Gu Peixun to fly upside down, directly smashing the door of the attic, and spurting blood on the ground.

"You're looking for death!"

Gu Bochong, who had just entered the attic courtyard, saw such a scene, and he had already jumped up in a single step and rushed towards the young man.

Gu Bochong is the strength of the transformation realm, and when he makes a move, his energy is full of energy, and his momentum is also extremely amazing.

However, his shot still didn't let the young man take a second look, and it was a purple-robed man behind him who made the shot.

With just one palm, Gu Bochong flew back upside down at a faster speed, his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, if it weren't for strong restraint, a mouthful of blood would probably have spurted out.

"Innate?"

Zhao Fan frowned slightly, and chose to make a move without delay, and stepped out quickly with a horse under his feet, and arrived in front of the young man in the blink of an eye.

"Look for death!"

The other party didn't expect him to have such a fast speed, and when he saw that he actually arrived in front of the young man, several purple-robed people were also startled, and while roaring angrily, they raised their hands and slapped them at him.

"Get out!"

At the same time as Zhao Fan took a step, Mo Feng had already rushed over with him, and when these four purple-robed people made a move, he let out a cold drink from his mouth, and waved his hand to slap out a terrifying strong wind, which collided with the palm wind of these people.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound made the ground tremble, Mo Feng retreated half a step, but several purple-robed people were slapped by his palm and withdrew from a distance of more than ten steps, before they stood firm with a surprised face.

"Ahh

The moment Zhao Fan appeared, the young man was already alert, he let go of Gu Ziyan as fast as he could, and at the same time shot at Zhao Fan.

This person is just an innate strength, and it is really not enough to see in front of Zhao Fan, it is also just a palm, this person let out a miserable scream, and flew out with blood spurting out of his mouth.

"Kill him, you kill all these people for me!"

Zhao Fan's palm slapped the young man's face, and the palm he pulled out angrily directly knocked away the golden crown on his head, and the person rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

The black hair spread out like a madman, and the luxurious apricot-colored robe on his body was already covered with dust, and countless blood stains were stained on his face and body.

His roar was naturally heard by several purple-robed people around him, but none of them moved, their eyes looked at Mo Feng vigilantly, and they rushed to the young man in a few steps, protecting him with a little fear.

"Can't you hear what I'm saying?

The young man on the ground hadn't figured out the situation yet, and when he saw that the four purple-robed people hadn't made a move, they still kept roaring angrily.

"Your Excellency is the master of which courtyard under the Tianlong Academy?"

One of the purple-robed men with a slightly dark complexion and a goatee looked at Mo Feng intently, and asked solemnly.

"The ancient martial forces are becoming more and more ineffective now, and a few innate people actually dare to rush into here? Isn't it good to live? You are so anxious to die?"

Mo Feng looked at the few people in front of him with disdain, although he was old, his back was as straight as a javelin, and he had a momentum that looked down on the world.

The young man couldn't figure out the situation, but Zhao Fan had already felt that this Mo Feng was actually a grandmaster master.

"The Tianlong Academy has grown, and the Martial Arts Academy actually has a grandmaster master. Your Excellency is strong, we dare not provoke it, so today's matter is over, farewell!"

Goatee waved his hand, and the other two behind him helped up the young man who had fallen into a daze after hearing the word "Grandmaster", and wanted to leave here.

"Didn't you wake up? You can come, you can go?"

Zhao Fan hurriedly took a look at Gu Peixun's injury, and after knowing that he was fine, he motioned to Gu Ziyan to take care of him, and then looked at these people and sneered and shouted.

"Hehe, we are from the Huangfu family, do you still want to keep us?"

"You injured our son-in-law, naturally someone will come to you to get this back, I advise you to enjoy this last time, hurry up and explain your last words!"

The purple-robed man laughed, raised his head and pointed his nostrils towards Zhao Fan, his face was full of fearlessness, and he said arrogantly.

"I really haven't woken up yet, Mo Lao, please let them wake up!"

Zhao Fan laughed angrily at these idiots, glanced at them with pity, and nodded towards Mo Feng.

"Yes!"

Mo Feng hugged his fist at Zhao Fan, replied in his mouth, and then turned around and rushed towards a few people from the Huangfu family.

"If our son-in-law has any mistakes, all of you will be buried with you!"

Seeing that Mo Feng actually dared to make a move, these few people felt the real horror, and while getting up and roaring, they tried their best to block Mo Feng's attack.

They are not Zhao Fan, just the spiritual coercion of the grandmaster master on Mo Feng's body has already made them run all over their breath, where is the ability to fight back?

When Zhao Fan rushed to the attic with Gu Bo, who was already injured, the five people who were still showing off their might just now had all curled up on the ground with depressed expressions.

Mo Feng didn't let them suffer any fatal injuries, but with Zhao Fan's explanation, he didn't mind letting them suffer a little more, he couldn't die, but he was spasms of pain.

A few older people were fine, although cold sweat was rolling on their foreheads, they gritted their teeth and didn't make any sound. And that young man didn't have such a strong willpower, the voice of the ghost crying wolf howl was extremely high-pitched, and people who didn't know the situation thought that the Gu family was killing pigs.

"Inform the people of the Huangfu family to come and get them, and if they think they can snatch you back by force, then let them come. If you're not sure, tell them so I can see their sincerity. ”

"Otherwise, I heard that a lot of corpses are salvaged from the moat in the capital every year, and I believe that if there are a few more of you, such a big moat should still be able to fit. ”

Zhao Fan walked up to the goatee leader with a cold face, looked at him condescendingly, and said calmly.