Chapter Eighty-Eight: Murder in a Fit of Rage
Yi Fan already knew that the head of the family would not let him go, and the two of them were enemies!
Since you have offended the boss, why do you have so many scruples?
He is now Hua Yun's person, as long as Hua Yun is still in Qingyun Gate, Yi Fan will have nothing to fear and be in charge...... That's a fart!
The most important thing is that he is already a martial artist at the peak of the early stage of the Baoyuan Realm, and he is no longer the kind of ant who can be kneaded by others!
If you dare to hurt Murong Wan, then you will not die!
He burst through the gate, turned left, and walked into the backyard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In his impression, Murong Wan was cultivating in the backyard.
However, when he opened the backyard gate, he saw a man in white, fighting with a woman in purple.
In addition, the two deacon elders who held the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Realm each held a long whip and stared at each other.
He fixed his eyes and saw that the man in white was Xu Changqing. The woman in purple, who is not his aunt Murong Wan, who is it?
"Murong Wan, my father has already announced in front of everyone that you are my Xu Changqing's fiancée! From now on, you will be my person, you obey me!" Xu Changqing laughed.
"Delusional!" Murong Wan was calm, her gentle temperament had long been replaced by fierceness.
"The head is the sky, do you dare to disobey?" Xu Changqing threatened, he said as he slapped a palm, which was the third form of Pai Yunqing's palm.
Yi Fan has a deep memory of this move, a few months ago, Xu Changqing and Dongfang Yu of the Moon Occultation Sect fought hard, and it was this trick.
At that time, Xu Changqing was still at the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Realm, and his power was still extraordinary.
Looking at it today, Xu Changqing is actually at the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Realm, and the power of this move is simply incomparable.
"Whoever I like, that's my freedom! No one wants to interfere! Xu Changqing, you get out of me!"
Murong Wan faced the giant palm like a cyan cloud wall, her face was expressionless, and her right fist slammed out.
Call!
I saw a tiger-like golden fist rushing out of Murong Wan's fist and pounced on the cyan giant palm.
Touch!
Pai Yun Qing's palm collapsed.
The golden fist shadow also collapsed.
Xu Changqing staggered, and Murong Wan remained motionless.
"You...... Not only did you advance to the middle stage of the Yuan Realm, but you also practiced the Vajra Demon Suppression Fist to the fourth form!"
You know, how long has it been since Murong Wan advanced to the Yuan Realm?
But now, Murong Wan's cultivation and heaven-level martial arts attainments are actually not below him. In the previous move, he was a little supportive, and he suffered a loss.
"Your qualifications are not below me, except for me, who is worthy of you!" Xu Changqing's eyes became more and more intense.
"Xu Changqing, if you are pestering endlessly, don't blame me for being polite. Murong Wanjiao shouted.
"Presumptuous, the head of the sect personally issued an order, you are already Senior Brother Xu's fiancée, you dare to disobey?!" said Elder Zuo.
"Murong Wan, I know who you like. Xu Changqing's smile suddenly turned cold, and he said, "But, I won't let you get your wish." Come here today, and you will obey me. If you don't obey, then don't blame me for being strong!"
"You dare!"
"Why don't I dare, not only do I want to be strong against you, but when the time comes, I will also catch Yi Fan and force you in front of him!" Xu Changqing's heart was already occupied by jealousy.
He was the first genius of Qingyunmen, and he pursued Murong Wan hard, but Murong Wan actually dared to refuse.
Murong Wan is so qualified, only he is worthy of her!
However, Murong Wan actually liked Yi Fan, that lowly person.
He was not reconciled.
"Two senior brothers, let's do it, today I will press him on the bed and conquer her! I want her to see, I am the real man! Yi Fan ...... He's just a lowly ant!"
Xu Changqing no longer kept his hand, and the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Realm was unleashed with all his might, and the fourth form of the Pai Yun Qing Palm was also suddenly struck, on the other hand, the two left and right deacon elders who were at the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Yuan Realm waved their whips respectively, striking left and right.
Murong Wan used the Vajra Demon Suppression Fist to meet Xu Changqing's attack, but the attacks of the deacon elders at the peak of the middle stage of the Baoyuan Realm on the left and right sides were also quite sharp, and they couldn't spare their hands to counterattack at all.
At the last moment, she made a mistake and dodged a few feet away.
"Back to the wind blowing willows! You actually practiced the Heavenly Rank Body Technique Martial Arts to the fourth form!" Xu Changqing was shocked.
He practiced the Heavenly Rank Body Method for a year or two before he could reach the fourth form. But Murong Wan only took a few months!
How can you! How can you be better than my qualifications! I want to conquer you! I want to conquer you!
Xu Changqing went crazy, used his skills, and caught up with Murong Wan.
The left and right deacons are not far behind.
The three of them attacked Murong Wan from three sides.
After all, the scope of the compound was limited, and Murong Wan was quickly forced into a corner.
"Murong Wan, do you still have to struggle?" Xu Changqing said with a cruel smile.
"Fan'er!" Murong Wan was about to lose her temper, when suddenly her eyes fell into the distance and exclaimed, "Why are you here?"
"Yi Fan? haha, does he dare to come? Don't say that he can't come in, even if he comes in, this son can slap his head in the face. ”
"Really?!"
A cold voice came from behind Xu Changqing.
For some reason, Xu Changqing only felt a chill down his spine.
"It's not good, hide!"
Elder Deacon Zuo let out a loud shout, stepped on Xu Changqing's back, and slammed his whip forward.
"Poof!"
"Ahh
Elder Deacon Left screamed.
Xu Changqing looked back and stood on the spot.
A line of blood spread from the right shoulder of the left deacon elder to the left waist!
Burst!
The body is split!
Blood splatters!
Colorful intestines and black and red blood guts flowed all over the ground.
Deacon Zuo is dead! Deacon Zuo is the pinnacle of the middle stage of the Yuan Realm!
Xu Changqing thought.
"Die!"
The sword light was cold, and it reached the top of Xu Changqing's head in an instant.
"Cloud Flip Palm!"
Xu Changqing only felt that a catastrophe was coming, and in a hurry, he could only display the fourth form of the peerless Cloud Turning Palm at the bottom of the box, and the sky was full of blue clouds.
Bang bang!
Several palm shadows rushed out of his palm in a row, bombarding the sword light.
Knife light flip.
Xu Changqing's pressure dropped sharply, and he immediately used his skills to escape a few feet.
When he came back to his senses, he found that there was one more person beside Murong Wan, and it was Yi Fan.
"You ......" Xu Changqing looked like a ghost.
He couldn't have imagined that the person who had previously slashed and killed Elder Zuo and forced him to use the Cloud Turning Palm was actually Yi Fan!
What is terrifying is that Yi Fan is only at the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Realm!
How can it!
How can it!
First there is Murong Wan, and then there is Yi Fan!
Qingyunmen only has me as a genius, how can you!
"Auntie, are you okay? Yi Fan took Murong Wan's hand and said softly.
Murong Wan's face was full of soft color at this time, and then like an angry little daughter-in-law, she threw herself into Yi Fan's arms.
The two hugged each other tightly.
Seeing this scene, Xu Changqing's whole person went crazy.
He stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and slammed it down!
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