Before Sun Dashan's palm touched Luo Ya's skin, he didn't have an invisible immortal aura, and it was slashed off, and blood flowed sideways.

"Ah" Sun Dashan's face was hideous, he groaned in pain, and hugged the broken arm with his left hand.

Sun Dashan staggered back, endured the pain on his body, stared at Yang Fan with dead eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you dare to break my right arm"

Sun Dashan was able to come here, naturally he had also cultivated ancient martial arts, although Sun Dashan's strength was not strong, but under the realm of grandmasters, Sun Dashan was still able to deal with it.

However, Sun Dashan never expected that Yang Fan would wave his hand casually and easily cut off his right arm.

Obviously, Yang Fan's cultivation is at least in the Grandmaster Realm, or even above the Grandmaster Realm.

Sun Dashan stared at his eyes, his pupils were bloodshot, his eyes were staring at Yang Fan, he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, don't think that if you have some strength, I won't be able to cure you, my Xiangjiang Sun family is not so easy to mess with"

As he spoke, Sun Dashan took out his mobile phone with his left hand, quickly dialed a phone number, and said, "Grandpa, where have you been?"

"Okay, then I'll wait for you, you guys come quickly. ”

After speaking, Sun Dashan hung up the phone directly.

Sun Dashan put away his mobile phone, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said with a cruel smile, "Boy, let me tell you, my grandfather is a fairyland cultivator, if you dare to break my right arm, my grandfather will kill you"

"Dashan, what happened when you called me in such a hurry" As soon as Sun Dashan finished calling, a murky voice came from the door of the sea restaurant.

The crowd was slightly stunned, and when they looked back, they found that an old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face walked in side by side with a middle-aged man in a Mao suit.

"Sun Fangxiong, the head of the Xiangjiang Sun family"

"Yanjing Zhang's head Zhangshan"

The crowd looked at the old man and the middle-aged man, and their expressions instantly became awe-inspiring.

The Sun family, that is a big overlord in Xiangjiang City, Sun Fangxiong, as the head of the Sun family, is even more powerful, and no one dares to provoke it.

The Zhang family is now the most powerful big family in Yanjing City, except for the four gates, and in the entire Yanjing City, the Zhang family has a pivotal position.

"Grandpa, Zhangye. In the hall, the crowd clasped their fists and bowed, retreated to both sides, and greeted Sun Dashan and Zhang Shan one after another.

Sun Fangxiong put his hands behind his back, frowned, and ignored the crowd, but stared at Sun Dashan's broken arm.

Sun Fangxiong had a calm face, hurriedly stepped forward, and said in a cold voice, "Dashan, what's the matter with your hand?"

"Grandpa, it's him, it's he who cut off my right arm" Sun Dashan stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Fan with a hideous expression.

Sun Fangxiong and Zhang Shan were slightly stunned, don't look around, and then they found Yang Fan on the side, wearing a sportswear from a stall.

Zhang Shan's expression froze, the corners of his mouth squirmed, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end Zhang Shan held back.

However, Sun Fangxiong's fist behind him tightened hard, stepped forward, and shouted angrily at Yang Fan, "Boy, you dare to break my grandson's right arm if you can't find death."

Sun Fangxiong's cheeks twitched fiercely, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, now I will cut off your arms, do you accept it?"

As he spoke, Sun Fangxiong waved his arm lightly, and the immortal aura was vertical and horizontal, and he slashed straight towards Yang Fan's arms.

On the side, the corners of Sun Dashan's mouth rose and he sneered.

The crowd shook their heads secretly, looking at Yang Fan's eyes full of sympathy, Yang Fan provoked the Xiangjiang Sun family, and he could only blame him for being unlucky.

"Boy, remember to have long eyes when you go out in the future, and you can't afford to mess with some people" Sun Fangxiong snorted coldly, and the offensive in his hand strengthened a few points.

However, just as Sun Fangxiong's arm was about to hit Yang Fan, a thick palm suddenly appeared in front of Yang Fan, grabbed Sun Fangxiong's wrist, and threw Sun Fangxiong out.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal

Sun Fangxiong stumbled under his feet for a while, retreated again and again, and finally stabilized his figure.

Sun Fangxiong's chest rose and fell violently, squinted his eyes, looked at Zhang Shan angrily, and said in a deep voice, "Zhang Shan, what do you mean by this, that kid cut off my grandson's right arm, do you still want to protect him?"

Sun Fangxiong twitched his cheeks fiercely, and continued, "Zhang Shan, if you still recognize me as an old brother, get out of the way for me."

On the side, Zhang Shan clenched his fists hard, and said lukewarmly, "Sun Fangxiong, if you weren't my brother, I didn't bother to care about you just now."

After speaking, Zhang Shan suddenly turned around, clasped his hands into fists, knelt on one knee, bowed down and said, "Yanjing Zhangjia Zhangshan, meet Master Yang"

rumble

Zhang Shan's voice was not loud, but it exploded in the hall like thunder.

The crowd's eyes were round, stunned, and most of the crowd came from other places after hearing the news, so they didn't know Master Yang, but the crowd never expected that Master Yang, who was famous in Yanjing, would be so young.

"Master Yang Yang Zhang Zhangshan, you don't recognize the wrong person" Sun Fangxiong took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and opened his mouth to confirm it.

Zhang Shan turned his head and sneered, "Sun Fangxiong, the Master Yang you did everything possible to let me introduce you is this one"

Zhang Shan was violently bullied in his chest, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, if it weren't for Sun Fangxiong trying his best to see Master Yang, how could Zhang Shan bring Sun Fangxiong here and poke out such a big basket.

"Hehe, Chaoyang, Leng Chang, Mingshan, we will be a family in the future, if you have any orders, just say it, my Wu family will definitely do its best" At this time, a mocking voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

The crowd looked back, only to find that six men who had passed neatly and neatly came in a hurry.

The crowd of "Wu Hengyuan of the Wu family in Yanjing" looked at the middle-aged man on the far right and exclaimed one after another.

The Wu family in Yanjing is an existence side by side with the Yanjing Zhang family, and Wu Hengyuan, the head of the Wu family, has a pivotal position in Yanjing City

"Next to Wu Hengyuan are Mu Chaoyang, Mo Mingshan, and Leng Chang" The crowd squinted, examined it carefully, and recognized Mu Chaoyang and the others.

"I've seen Wu Ye, Mr. Mu, Mo Ye, Leng Ye, Zhao Ye, and Luo Ye. The crowd looked at Wu Hengyuan and the others, bowed respectfully, and took the initiative to make a way.

However, Wu Hengyuan and the others didn't pay attention to the crowd at all, but walked straight in front of Yang Fan.

Wu Hengyuan and the others took a deep breath, knelt at Yang Fan's feet on one knee, and clenched their fists and said, "Wu Hengyuan." ”

"Cold. ”

"Moming Mountain. ”

"Mu Chaoyang. ”

"Zhao Batian. ”

"Luo Feng. ”

"Meet Master Yang"

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