Liu Da screamed, slammed the glass, and fell out of the window.

Boom!

Chen Qingzong's fierce palm slapped on the windowsill, and the stone chips splashed when he landed, and the marble windowsill was directly slapped into gravel by Chen Qingzong's palm.

This palm was actually dodged by Liu Da.

Chen Qingzong jumped out of the window one by one, and also jumped out of the window.

Liu Da, who was extremely arrogant, was now completely arrogant and was beaten by Chen Qingzong.

Chen Qingzong completely moved to kill Liu Da, and made a killing move, forcing Liu Da to be embarrassed.

Liu Da's comrades, seeing that Liu Da was nervous, also rushed out, intending to help Liu Da.

Yang Fan and Liang Yaoguang jumped out and blocked in front of those people.

"Your opponent is us, be honest!" Yang Fan said lightly, the blood sword in his hand hung low, and the sharp sword was ready to attack.

Those people glanced at each other, and instantly divided their opponents, two rushed towards Liang Yaoguang, and one rushed towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was stunned, oh, this is looking down on me!

At the beginning of the foundation building period, you dare to be so arrogant and directly scold me?!

Damn, look down on people.

It was a young man who was slightly older than Yang Fan, with arrogance in the curved arc of his mouth, and his eyes were full of war intent, and he really didn't seem to take Yang Fan seriously.

His appearance made Yang Fan very embarrassed.

This person is too forgetful, it's not good!

Without any bells and whistles, Yang Fan slashed out with a backhand, completely as casual as chopping a watermelon.

Looking at Yang Fan's sword, which looked light, the young man raised his hand suddenly, and a puff of smoke erupted.

The pungent smell suddenly enveloped the surroundings, and Yang Fan's heart tightened, it turned out to be a person who played with poison!

Yang Fan finally faced this young man a little bit, he seemed to be a little floating, not facing his enemy, this is a very deadly thing.

I don't know when I'm going to die.

The blood sword in his hand turned into a piece of glass light and shadow, and he saw Yang Fan's wrist shaking rapidly, but he couldn't see the specific appearance of the blood sword.

The thick poisonous smoke was shaken out by Yang Fan's sword qi, and it was difficult to get close to Yang Fan's body at all.

As soon as the smoke cleared, suddenly a sharp sound of breaking the air came, and Yang Fan's expression changed suddenly, sister, forget about the poisonous smoke, this guy even made a hidden weapon.

The cow hair needles, which were as thin as cow hair, shot overwhelmingly, and the speed was extremely fast.

Yang Fan's wrist flicked quickly, and the airtight sword curtain reappeared, and blood-colored light and shadow flowed.

The sound of clanging suddenly stopped, and those cow hair needles hit Jian Mu, and they immediately lost their motivation to move forward, and they were all blocked by Jian Mu.

Yang Fan was just about to settle accounts with this guy, when the wind broke again.

Sister, come back!

It's over, isn't it?!

Although the cow hair needle and poisonous smoke could not hurt Yang Fan, being harassed by the successive attacks made Yang Fan very unhappy.

Yang Fan held the sword with one hand, quickly blocking the cow hair needle while quickly advancing at the same time.

This young man doesn't have the ability to hide his body like the Rat King, he hides behind the poisonous smoke, and his body is a hidden device that flickers left and right.

He is a little complacent, and Yang Fan, who is rumored to be a god by the outside world, feels that it is just like that.

The ability is just ordinary, and there is no such thing as a bull, a handful of poisonous smoke, a few cow hair needles can block the person, how powerful can it be?!

The young man felt that he was about to become famous, and this feeling of stepping on the head of a person who had a great life was the most pleasant.

Suddenly, a blood-colored red light flashed in front of him!

Immediately after, in front of the young man's eyes, there was only a piece of blood red.

He is forever immersed in his beautiful imagination, and it is obviously impossible to realize it in this life, so let's see how the next life will be.

Yang Fan put away his sword very indifferently, it was difficult for him to figure out what was going on with the smile on this kid's face before he died?

At the end of Yang Fan's side, Liang Yaoguang also successfully finished off the other two disciples of the Yanjing Ancient Martial Arts Association.

His shot was very neat, just a face, and the two were killed by Liang Yaoguang on the spot.

However, to Yang Fan's surprise, Chen Qingzong and Liu Da were still fighting!

Although Liu Da was beaten very badly, he was still persevering, the strength of the two was not much different, although Chen Qingzong had the upper hand, but he could not kill Liu Da succinctly.

Yang Fan looked at it and went back to the hall with Liang Yaoguang.

Liu Da's defeat has been decided, that is, within two or three moves, Yang Fan and Liang Yaoguang have no need to help Chen Qingzong.

Helping this old man may not be happy!

When he returned to the hall, Yang Fan noticed that there were suddenly a lot more people in the hall.

If you take a closer look, those second- and third-rate families in Zhonghai are here, and the smell of blood in the room makes these people tremble, and their faces are full of fear.

Today's day is not so much Yang Fan's initiation ceremony, but rather the day when Yang Fan gave Zhonghai Liwei.

Yang Fan's sudden rise and strength made Liang Yaoguang, Chen Qingzong, and the entire Zhonghai Ancient Martial Arts Association stand behind Yang Fan. And these second- and third-rate forces in Zhonghai, although they have already personally found Yang Fan once and confided their hearts very sincerely, but that is not enough.

They haven't come up with anything that satisfies Yang Fan, and besides, there is still the Lin family behind them, as well as the shadow of the Yanjing Ancient Martial Arts Association.

It's time for them to make a decision today, too!

Yang Fan's patience was limited, and he didn't plan to continue to play that boring game of cat and mouse with these second- and third-rate families.

"Everyone is here!" Yang Fan greeted everyone with a smile.

Yang Fan felt a very kind smile, but in the eyes of those people, it made everyone's hearts suddenly tighten, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

It wasn't until Yang Fan walked over and sat down again that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still looked at Yang Fan with a nervous face, today is the day to decide their fate, whether it is good or bad, it is completely in Yang Fan's hands.

Yang Fan is like a former emperor, the cadres are arbitrary, and one word can judge life and death, which is not an exaggeration.

However, Yang Fanke was not in a hurry to deal with them, he was still waiting for someone.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be just these people who are here today, and if that were the case, it would be too boring.

That mysterious force, it's time to show its face, this has been hiding behind the back like a shrunken turtle looking for trouble, but not even a shadow is exposed, some too much to say.

A moment later, Chen Qingzong walked in a little embarrassed!

He finally killed Liu Da!

He fought a very good battle, but it was also very difficult. Since sitting on the position of vice chairman of the Zhonghai Ancient Martial Arts Association, this is a rare move by Chen Qingzong.