Before Yang Fan could answer, Zhao Youjing hurriedly said, "Fourth uncle, it was Xiaofan who saved me." This Ximen He was indeed defeated by Xiao Fan. ”

Zhao Tie stretched out his arms and grabbed Yang Fan's arm tightly, the expression on his face was full of mixed feelings, and said: "Xiao Fan! You actually defeated Ximenhe, you actually defeated Ximenhe! You are really a guy who always surprises us!"

At this time, the Zhao family had all dismounted, and they all looked at the fallen Ximen He with strange expressions, and they all stared at Yang Fan with surprised eyes.

Zhao Wuji looked at Yang Shu, patted him on the arm, and said, "I knew that Xiao Fan wouldn't care about this matter, but I didn't expect that when we were killing you with Fang, he would actually come directly to chase Ximen He." ”

The poplar was silent, hanging his head, unable to say a word.

Yang Fan looked at the poplar tree from afar, and the problem that was still tangled in his mind suddenly had a solution, and said: "Brother, sister-in-law, I saved it for you, how should Ximen He deal with it, you can do it." ”

"We two brothers, you come when it comes to murder. After speaking, Yang Fan turned around and spoke to Yang Shu in a lukewarm tone.

Yang Shu did not reply to Yang Fan, and slowly walked in front of Ximen He. He grabbed Ximenhe's hair and stared at him coldly. Ximen He was not afraid, and glared at him angrily, with an expression of whatever you want.

"Scum!"

Yang Shu scolded, and suddenly said loudly: "Kill God!"

The killing god came out of his sleeve, rose to the sky, and then continued to fall.

Bang!

Three sword shuttles, one nailed into Ximenhe's head, one into Ximenhe's heart, and one into Ximenhe's underneath.

Without mercy.

The poplar tree that is decisive is still decisive.

Ximen He, the master of the treacherous gate, died on this.

Defeated by Yang Fan and died by poplars.

When he heard Yang Fan say that he wanted Yang Shu to deal with it, Zhao Wuji knew that Ximen He couldn't survive, he walked towards Yang Fan and asked, "Xiao Fan, if I guessed correctly, have you entered the Fire Soul Realm?"

Yang Fan nodded.

Zhao Wuji was relieved and smiled bitterly: "Monster." Sure enough, it's a monster. On the day of the attack on the Liu family, you entered the Earth Soul Realm. Today, he is actually a Fire Soul Realm soul guest. It's just a matter of entering the Fire Soul Realm, and he actually defeated Ximen He of the Water Soul Realm. What should I say about you? Let me think about ......."

Zhao Wuji snapped his fingers and said, "I thought about it." ”

"What do you think?" Yang Fan asked.

Zhao Wuji said: "Fortunately, I am not your enemy. ”

"Hehe......" Yang Fan smiled: "The eldest young master will actually laugh." ”

"Haha!" Zhao Wuji laughed rarely, picked up Yang Fan, and said, "Xiaofan, thank you!"

Yang Fan glanced at Zhao Youjing and said, "The eldest lady is my sister-in-law, and I should save her." ”

Zhao Youjing said: "Xiaofan, don't call me Miss in the future." ”

Yang Fan said: "Then what do you mean, call you sister-in-law?"

Zhao Youjing's face flushed, and he said, "I haven't passed the door yet! ”

"Okay! Sister Jing!"

Zhao Wuji nodded, patted Yang Fan's shoulder, and said, "Don't call me the eldest young master!

Yang Fan also nodded and said, "Brother Wuji!"

"Good!" Zhao Wuji smiled again: "How good is this!"

Yang Shu walked over, glanced at Zhao Wuji, and said, "Stinky and shameless, who said that I want to be my brother with you?"

Zhao Wuji clasped his hands, closed his eyes, and said, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." ”

Yang Shu no longer talked to Zhao Wuji, but walked in front of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan turned sideways, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him.

Yang Shu looked at Yang Fan silently, and was silent for a long time before he said: "Xiao Fan, brother misunderstood you before, brother...... Thank you. ”

Yang Fan still ignored it.

"Xiaofan, are you really angry with your brother? As long as you say a word, you don't want your brother to kill again, and my brother will listen to you in the future and don't kill anyone. ”

Yang Fan still didn't speak.

"Little Fan ......"

Yang Fan suddenly laughed, raised his head and looked at Yang Shu with a smile on his face, and grinned loudly: "Brother! When did I get angry with you! You will always be my good brother!"

Yang Shu's nose suddenly soured, tears rolled in his eyes, and he suddenly opened his arms and hugged Yang Fan.

"Xiao Fan!"

Yang Fan also stretched out his hand to hug his brother and said, "Brother, what you said is right. If you want to become a powerful soul guest, how can you not kill people? You have your way, I have my ideas, I will learn from my brother's merits, but I will not change my principles. ”

"In short, from now on, no matter what happens, no matter what we become, you are my brother!"

Yang Shu's body couldn't help trembling, his eyes were hazy with tears, and he slapped Yang Fan's back twice, and said, "Xiaofan, my good brother!"

Seeing the brothers hugging each other, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They all knew that because Yang Shu and Zhao Wuji washed the Liu family in blood and forced Liu Miao to death, there was a crack between Yang Fan and Yang Shu. They were all worried that Yang Fan would hold a grudge against Yang Shu because of this incident, and they would have resentful thoughts towards the Zhao family.

But now, watching the brothers release their past suspicions and hug each other tightly, everyone feels very warm.

Especially Zhao Youjing, a line of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Her bamboo had been destroyed, so she walked to the tree beside the avenue, broke off a leaf, and began to play.

The next moment, a melodious and uplifting song sounded on the avenue, floating into the air, blending into the night.

This piece has a name, and it is called "Brothers".

The tune of "Brothers" sounded, drifting in the dark night with the autumn wind. The music is like water, the notes are like drops, like water dropping into the sea, blending into the night, and becoming one with the night. It's as if where there's night, there's music. But on the contrary, on the night when the night falls, the night is everywhere. So, the music got into everyone's ears and into everyone's heart.

I have to say that Zhao Youjing is a woman with high attainments in music, as soon as this music is produced, everyone is excited from the heart, remembering sibling feelings and brotherhood. Zhao Tong and Zhao Tie, the brothers who have been fighting for many years, cast friendly eyes on each other, Zhao Wuxing and Zhao Wuyi, two cousins who don't like anyone, crossed arms together, and Yin Zhengting and Miao Renlong, the partners who are not brothers but are better than brothers, looked at each other and smiled......

Everything is in plain sight. Everything is in a melodious and uplifting tune.

This song seems to have become a soul song played for Ximenhe.

It wasn't until the end of the song that everyone came to their senses.

Zhao Tong frowned, as if he had thought of something, looked around, and asked, "Where's Dad?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and then they remembered that their "leader" seemed to be gone.