Chapter 1027: He's Your Son!(2 more)

"Reason? You are Xiao Ran's son, this reason is enough. The resentment in Wang Po's eyes was incomparably mad: "Fifteen years! Fifteen years! I spent fifteen years in a mental hospital! He shouldn't have imagined how I got over the past fifteen years! Kill you, just collect some interest, I will let him lose everything! Let him know the taste of despair!"

Wang Po said hysterically, her momentum became violent again, and the internal strength of her whole body was frantically urging.

"Wang Meiren! Don't mess around! If you have something to say, let's talk about it! We've known each other for so many years, why don't I invite you to dinner? One meal can't do two, how about you order whatever you want? It's really not good, how about we come to Wendou? After all, characters like you and me, the fighting is too loud and not good-looking. ”

The old Taoist priest stood in front of Xiao Fan when Wang Po's coercion was overwhelming.

Although he was talking to Wang Po quickly, his right hand behind his back kept gesturing to Xiao Fan, signaling him to run away.

"Stinky Daoist, what do you want to do?" Wang Po glared at the old Taoist priest angrily and gritted her teeth.

"It's better to ...... Ahem...... The so-called gentleman doesn't move his mouth, you are not a gentleman, and I am not a gentleman, so of course we don't use our hands and mouths, it's better to do this, let's fight, whoever dances well, who wins!" The old Taoist priest looked thoughtful, and then looked open-minded, with a solemn expression: "Let's dance and fight!"

Whew......

The cold wind was howling, and everyone was stunned and felt a little cold.

"Dou Wu, why are you kidding me?" these are the words that everyone complained about in their hearts.

Anyway, it's a martial artist, is Bilian in the pharmacy good? Is there a little bit of a master's demeanor? It's really not good to fight, no matter whether you win or lose, play with momentum, show dignity, and play with style! Let us little scum and little scum have a good look at it! Now you are talking about fighting, what is this? Is it an awkward dance in the square of a group of old men and old ladies?

Even Xiao Fan felt that the old Taoist priest's words were too cheap, and he couldn't help but pull the old Taoist priest's robe: "Old Taoist, you need to make a face......

"Get out, your face is life-threatening, or do you get out of here. The old Taoist priest turned his head and glared at Xiao Fan.

"Stinky Daoist, don't waste your efforts, he can't leave today, even if you drag me, someone can clean him up. Wang Po raised her hand: "Don't let him escape." ”

"Yes!"

Whether it is the people of the Diao family or the people of the Tang Sect, they are all shocked.

After learning that this black-robed man turned out to be a peak powerhouse, their hearts were excited and trembling.

How much of an honor is it to be with a peak powerhouse along the way?

In an instant, everyone dispersed, in groups of three or five, blocking all the directions that Xiao Fan might break through, and in each direction, there were Tang Sect masters holding various hidden weapons, such as Rainstorm Pear Blossom and Peacock Feather.

"Malegobi, Wang Meiren, do you really want to kill them all?" The old Taoist jumped to his feet in anger and scolded: "Lao Tzu also saved your life at the beginning, right?

"You save me once, I'm better off than dead, I saved you three times, and I've already repaid your favor. Wang Po said expressionlessly.

"How is three times enough? If I save you once, you should save me ten times and eight times, doesn't it mean that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring? Now you should be a spring, I want to protect this kid, you still love what to do, it's better to dance a square dance than to fight!" said the old Taoist priest shamelessly.

"Don't talk nonsense, stinky Taoist, will you let him let him die today, if you want to blame him, blame him for being reincarnated in the wrong child and becoming Xiao Ran's son." "Wang Po's patience has reached its limit.

"Okay!"

The old Taoist priest seemed to have made up his mind, took a deep breath, pulled Xiao Fan's collar, and spat at Wang Po: "Wang Meiren, do you know who he is? Although he is Xiao Ran's son, he is also your son!"

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

Xiao Fan was dumbfounded, Wang Po was stunned, and everyone else fell into a petrified state.

"I, her son, the old Taoist, in the future, when the young master reaches the realm of martial arts, I will kill you first!" Xiao Fan was furious.

The old Taoist priest said in a low voice: "Are you stupid?

"Hahaha!"

Wang Po laughed wildly, and her hatred became crazy like never before.

"He, he's my son, stinky Taoist, you shouldn't have said such things! Today, not only him, but you should also stay, we ...... Never die!"

With a bang, Wang Po's figure disappeared, and when she reappeared, it was already ten meters away, and she disappeared in an instant, and when she reappeared, it was ten meters away.

It was like teleporting, her ghostly figure quickly crossed the distance, approached Xiao Fan, raised her hand, and a thin black hand like a rotten wood seemed to be weak and grabbed towards Xiao Fan.

At this moment, Xiao Fan's heartbeat seemed to stop, and the great horror of death made all his muscles tense all over his body, and his internal strength was running wildly uncontrollably.

Bang!

Before Wang Po's claws reached Xiao Fan, the old Taoist's fist collided with it fiercely, and a wave of qi visible to the naked eye spread out from between the impact of the fists, and even the ubiquitous wind seemed to be stagnant.

"Stinky boy, let's go!"

The old Taoist priest sighed, he knew that this time Xiao Fan was more than lucky, and everything he did now was nothing more than to survive to the death, help Xiao Fan stop the strongest person, and the rest depended on Xiao Fan's own creation.

"Where are you going?" Xiao Fan's mouth was bitter, but his face was solemn, and a faint hideousness appeared.

This life-and-death crisis is unprecedented, surpassing all the catastrophes that have ever been encountered!

A congenital triple powerhouse, more than a dozen innate realms, more than a dozen Tang Sect elites, so many rainstorm pear blossoms and peacock feathers.

It's a net!

No matter how keenly Xiao Fan looked, he couldn't see the slightest bit of vitality.

Desperate!

A touch of red bloomed in Xiao Fan's eyes, and he did not hesitate to choose to launch his biggest hole card - into the devil!

"Roar!"

In the midst of the low roar, the pupils of Xiao Fan's eyes, even the pupils disappeared, and the momentum of his whole body continued to rise, and soon reached an astonishing level, even with the invisible and shadowless internal strength, it had already brought a faint color of blood.

Subsequently, in the midst of everyone's heart palpitations, Xiao Fan didn't dodge or dodge, and attacked towards the innate triple Tang Guang!

"Don't make a move yet!"

Tang Guang couldn't help but be furious when he saw that Xiao Fan actually dared to take the initiative to rush towards him.

The difference between the congenital triple and the double is very different, it is not at all something ordinary people can imagine, Xiao Fan achieved the congenital double at the age of twenty-two, which made Tang Guang shocked, but he could only sigh convincingly.

But Xiao Fan dared to take the initiative to attack him, which in Tang Guang's view, was an insult and contempt.

"Today I will let you know that young people should not be too arrogant, congenital duality, for me, it is not ...... at all Hah!"

Before Tang Guang's words were finished, Xiao Fan had already attacked with an expressionless punch, and in his bright red eyes, he couldn't see madness, he couldn't see hideousness, some were just terrifyingly cold reason!

Even if he couldn't see his pupils, Tang Guang felt that Xiao Fan at this moment was extremely rational, like a cold and numb ...... Killing Machine!

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(The third update is estimated at noon)

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