"Young Master, don't!"

The old man next to the young man surnamed Shan saw his young master's momentum rising one by one, for fear of hurting the three-step yellow-level member opposite, so he hurriedly blocked between the two.

He himself was also very surprised that Fang Ran had obtained the Xuanmen Yellow Order with only three steps of cultivation, but with so many years of experience in dealing with the world, he instinctively thought that Fang Ran had a terrifying force behind him, and even this force was stronger than the single family.

This kind of person, it is better not to provoke or not to provoke.

The most important thing is that the young master of his own family comprehends the cloudy rhyme. The damage caused by this kind of rhyme is long-lasting, usually unnoticeable at the time, but slowly erodes a person's foundations.

If it is a cultivator with more than four steps, it is okay, and the same realm Dao rhyme erosion, even if it was not blocked at the time, it can be dissolved later.

But if there are only three steps, which are corroded by the rhyme of the young master of his own family and hurt the foundation, I am afraid that it will be much more difficult to step into four steps.

Originally, Wu Ji broke into the beginning of the Dao, it was a matter of nine deaths and a lifetime, if the success rate was reduced again, then the two sides would be an endless grudge.

As soon as the young master of his own family joined the inner hall, he made an enmity with such a powerful but unclear force, which is not a good thing for the single family.

But this young man with a single surname didn't even look at this old man, and he really regarded such an old Dao Chu as an ordinary servant.

He stretched out his hand to push away the old servant, like brushing away an idler who was in the way, and his momentum did not decrease but rose, and in an instant it stabilized to a terrifying level.

Fang Ran himself didn't care much about this kind of trouble, although the other party took the initiative to provoke it, but he had more important things to do.

Whether it is Huang Chen's future plan or Fang Qingyu's rebirth, which one is not a hundred times more important than the boring young man in front of him?

It's a waste of time to spend here.

He shook his head indifferently, intending to turn away. Anyway, if you are in the Xuanmen Branch, no matter how unhappy the other party is, can you still do it directly?

But looking at the young man in front of him and pushing aside the old man who was standing between the two, Fang Ran remembered Tang Qianqian and Ou Ye who were still far away in the wilderness for no reason.

is also an old servant and a young master, and the two of them are harmonious and harmonious, like family.

Fang Ran himself is also the most emotional person, otherwise how can he be willing to shoulder the burden of revitalizing the dilapidated wilderness and rescuing Fang Qingyu at any cost?

Fighting against the Tianlei Gate step by step, with this enthusiasm and a full sense of responsibility.

The scene in front of him now is exactly the scene that Fang Ran is most disgusted to see.

The young man with the single surname would have mistaken Fang Ran's intentions, thinking that Fang Ran was looking at him with an impatient look now, out of the Yellow Rank's contempt for the members of the lower level.

And if this contempt came from a three-step martial artist, the young man with the single surname would be even more angry.

The dark clouds around him almost condensed into substance, and there were subtle flashes of thunder in between.

Fang Ran had not yet comprehended the realm of Dao Yun, but this did not prevent him from seeing that what the young man in front of him had comprehended was the meaning of thunderclouds, and above the clouds, a trace of thunder had been integrated, which was very rare.

It is more difficult to practice compound Dao rhyme, but the combat power that can be exerted under the same realm is also stronger, and at the same time, the requirements for the exercises practiced are also rising.

It's no wonder that it took him so long to break through the realm, and he still has the confidence to ask Xuanmen for accommodation again and again.

And his arrogance naturally makes sense.

Whoever has this rare compound Dao rhyme, I am afraid that he will immediately become the key cultivation object of the family or sect, and the status will be unimaginably high in an instant.

If such a person is not arrogant, who else is qualified to be arrogant?

It's just that Fang Ran doesn't eat this set at all.

It's not a question of how the rhyme is.

This young man looks like the kind of person who lives in a mansion and immerses himself in cultivation, maybe after joining the Xuanmen, he will be escorted by the old man beside him to take on some tasks and experience step by step.

His Dao Yun is rare, and even his foundation can be regarded as solid, and he should be considered strong in the position of the lower realm of the early Dao.

Before this, he may have experienced battles, but obviously, these battles, which seemed like child's play to Fang Ran, did not bring him any valuable experience accumulation.

But Fang Ran has already experienced actual combat, and almost every battle is not about victory or defeat, only about life and death.

There is a true meaning between life and death, so even if Fang Ran is only in the realm of martial arts now, when facing this young man's Dao Yun momentum, he is also lightweight, and naturally reveals a kind of calmness and indifference of a breeze blowing on the hills.

Fang Ran squinted his eyes and stared at the other party, and the Tianji Roulette rotated lazily, predicting the direction of the opponent's possible shot according to the slightest movement between the opponent's shoulders and waist.

The Heavenly Machine Roulette even paid a very low load, and it was easy to judge the other party's brewing moves.

One punch swayed, and then the second punch came towards Fang Ran's chest and abdomen, and to put it bluntly, it didn't need to use too much computing power, and it wouldn't take much effort to deal with it.

And Fang Ran's indifferent appearance fell into the eyes of the old man who was set aside, and he was secretly frightened.

This kind of feeling of lifting weights has only been seen in the family generals who have been fighting outside all the year round. Fang Ran's posture at this moment was obviously not a decent martial arts starter, and it even seemed a little casual. But the old man could see at a glance that Fang Ran's next transition, whether it was offense or defense, could be very harmonious and natural.

This is an instinct that has been cultivated in battle, and it is by no means comparable to the current young master of his own family.

The only thing that is worthy of this old man's secret comfort is that it is rare for his young master to compound the Dao Yun world, the two Dao of thunderclouds complement each other, and under the suppression of the Great Realm, it is in vain to have any skills.

Even if Fang Ran rebelled against the sky, three steps were three steps after all, and he was confident that his young master would not suffer.

And after all, this is the first time that the young master of his family has fought with others outside, and he is just a servant, and he is soft-spoken. If the young master insists on going his own way, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, with his qualifications in the Xuanmen and the background of the single family, he may not be uneven.

Taking a step back, with him as the Dao Beginner in charge, the two young people in front of him are fighting, and it is very rare to really want to have some accidents.

So the old man finally stood aside, lowered his hands and lowered his head, emanating his perception, paying attention to every move between the two.

In the clerical room, the chief bookkeeper Situ Tie gently tapped the table with a Liancheng pen, making a clicking sound.

He carefully looked at Fang Ran's signed name, as if he wanted to see the flowers from inside.

While looking at it, he seemed to be afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and muttered: "It's fighting, what are you staring at?"

Fang Ran glanced at the old man who had taken a step back, and sighed faintly: "Arrogance and defeat." If you continue like this, something will happen sooner or later. ”

The old man's eyebrows twitched, and the young man surnamed Shan was furious, and a thundercloud wrapped around his arms, and a punch blasted out, like a cloud mountain.

His other fist was hidden at his waist, and he held a little thunder, ready to attack.

The whole person is like a dark cloud, and the momentum covers the sky and the sun!

The old man who was watching from the side smiled with relief, and said in his heart: "Hehe, the young master broke into four steps, and this type of cloud mountain thunder mourning actually has half of the old man's weather." Given the time, I'm afraid that it will be out of the blue, and it is not unthinkable to deduce the family heirloom to five steps, it is really a blessing for the family!"

But the next moment, there was a loud bang, and it came so suddenly that even the old man didn't react.

Fang Ran's figure had long since disappeared from where he had stood at the beginning, shattering the thundercloud with a punch and hitting the chest of the young man with a single surname.

The old man was terrified: "How can there be such a fast punch!"

And the young man who was still complacent just now only felt that there seemed to be a knife between his chest and abdomen at this moment, and the talisman Dao Gang was like a joke, and he couldn't stop this punch even for a moment.

"How can there be such a heavy punch?!"

"Heavy?" Fang Ran smiled coldly, "There are heavier ones!"

He twisted his ankles, and the power began on the tips of his feet, through his legs, hips, waist, back, and shoulders, and rolled into his right arm, which had been punched.

Running hard, Lei Yin is better than Lei Mang, a young man with a single surname.

"You dare!" the old man immediately sensed that something was wrong, his eyes widened, and he shouted sharply.

His sleeves bulged, and billowing clouds flowed down from his sleeves, viscous and flexible, and rolled towards Fang Ran.

Fang Ran didn't care about the strange clouds and mist churning behind him, his strength didn't stop at all, and finally it flowed to his wrist, his fist was between square inches, and he chased out another inch!

Rumble!

The two fists overlapped, and the young man with a single surname spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out directly backwards.

In the clerical room, Situ Tie slapped the big desk in front of him and exclaimed, "What a swordsmanship!"

His cultivation and eyesight are terrifying, and just from the overlapping strength, he can see that Fang Ran's two punches are all sword fists.

And the subtlety of stacking strength, even in Situ Tie's opinion, is eye-catching enough.

"You dare to hurt the young master?!" The old man saw the young master flying out upside down, and he stopped drinking, and the clouds and mist seemed to have life, strangling Xiang Ran.

He is really angry at the moment, where can he care about being in the Xuanmen branch hall now, and he is extremely heavy, without any mercy.

Sure enough, it is an old Dao Chu, and in terms of strength, I am afraid that it is even stronger than Lei Tong and Lei Guan, and the agility of this cloud and mist is far beyond Fang Ran's imagination.

However, at the moment when the cloud and mist were about to wrap around Fang Ran's body, with a snort, a black shadow passed through the corridor extremely quickly, and with a roll of his big sleeves, he scattered all the clouds and mist that the old man had emitted with anger.

The clouds and mist cleared, revealing a black hat and a black hat.

The black robe, that is, the Dark Sky Monarch, stood quietly, exuding a cold aura.

"Shan Xiong has seen the Dark Sky Monarch ......" The old man was shocked, and instantly withdrew his anger and bowed deeply to the black robe.

To the old man's surprise, Fang Ran didn't salute the Dark Sky Monarch at all, but instead dusted off his sleeves very rudely, and didn't look at the Dark Sky Monarch squarely.

It's as if the wrinkled sleeves of his shirt that he pulled out because of the punch are even more important than the Dark Sky Monarch.

Hasn't he heard of the name of the Dark Heavenly Monarch? As soon as he joined the inner hall of the Xuanmen, he dared to be rude to the Dark Heavenly Monarch, that is, he had a great background, and the Dark Heavenly Monarch wanted to punish him, who could protect you?

Thinking like this, the old man's anger calmed down a lot.

On the other side, the young man surnamed Shan also regained his body, and when he heard the words "Dark Heavenly Monarch", he hurriedly walked two steps quickly, saluted closely, and said respectfully: "Ning Yun Shan Jia, Shan Lingyun, I have seen Dark Heavenly Monarch." ”

The black robe ignored the two of them, and said to the other party with helplessness: "As soon as you come, you will beat people, and it is too ugly to hear if I spread that I connived at your murder." ”

Fang Ran stiffened his neck and was arrogant: "He provoked me first." The people in the inner hall that you said yourself have good hearts, but as a result, I took the token and just got out of the bookstore, and trouble came up. Didn't you slap yourself in the face?"

Through the black curtain, Fang Ran could feel the black robe full of black lines.

"Isn't he still in the inner hall yet......

With just a few words of conversation between the black robe and Fang Ran, Shan Lingyun and Shan Xiong were already covered in cold sweat.

At this point, how could they not see that this monster who obtained the Xuanmen Yellow Order with a three-step martial arts realm, and then beat Shan Lingyun with two punches, was probably recruited by the Dark Sky Monarch.

Perhaps it is this kind of monster with extraordinary combat power that can enter the eyes of the Dark Heavenly Monarch, who has always been higher than the top and has a strange temper.

But what kind of evil did they do alone? they just happened to bump into Fang Ran, and then coincidentally provoked the other party.

As soon as he thought of this, Shan Xiong regretted it in his intestines.

His own young master, Shan Lingyun, is a little arrogant, but with the thundercloud compound rhyme, there is no way to be arrogant. But why didn't he, an old servant, hold Shan Lingyun?

Obviously, he was almost registered in the register, but he was so sideways! If he ruined the opportunity for the direct children of the single family to enter the inner hall of the Xuanmen Gate like this, how could he be worthy of the master?

Shan Lingyun was blasted away by Fang Ran's two fists, his Dao heart shook, and he was in a state of extremely unstable mental state, his heart was shocked and frightened, and he blurted out: "He provoked me first before making a move!"

"Humph!"

The black robe snorted coldly, Shan Lingyun only felt as if the sky was falling, and a pressure so strong that he couldn't resist it at all suddenly shrouded him, and his legs were bent weak, and he almost fell to the ground under this pressure.

Shan Xiong was taken aback, and hurriedly pleaded: "Dark Heavenly Monarch, my young master's heart is shaking, and he didn't mean to offend, and please ask Lord Dark Heavenly Monarch not to remember the villain's mistakes, and raise your noble hand!"

"The heart of the four-step path is so fragile that even if you enter the inner hall, you are destined to not go far. The black robe said coldly.

Shan Xiong trembled, he couldn't hear the tone of the Dark Heavenly Monarch, nor could he see the Dark Heavenly Monarch's face, so he could only turn to Fang Ran, and also bowed down and said: "This son, the young master of my family is arrogant, and there is no one in his eyes, I apologize to you on behalf of the young master of my family." The single family is willing to pay the price, just ask the son to raise his noble hand!"

Fang Ran turned sideways, not accepting this salute completely.

He himself is not a narrow-minded person who is unforgiving, he threw two punches, defeated the other party, and solved the matter, in fact, he didn't take these things to heart.

And in fact, apart from wasting a little time, he didn't have anything to lose, so Fang Ran shook his head and said, "That's it, I didn't plan to pursue anything." ”

"Thank you, Childe!" Shan Xiong said sincerely.

The black robe sneered and said, "Fang Ran won't pursue it, I haven't spoken here yet." The branch hall provoked the members of the inner hall, and said that it was over?"

The rules are loose within the Xuanmen, but at least it is an iron law that there is no private fight in each branch hall.

Moreover, Shan Lingyun is still a member of the outer hall, provoking the members of the inner hall, or provoking the yellow level with the purple level, which can be regarded as a very serious rule break.

The point is to provoke and lose, which makes it even more funny.

Shan Lingyun felt that the pressure enveloping him gradually dissipated, knowing that this was the last chance given to him by the Dark Heavenly Monarch, he gritted his teeth and said, "I am willing to divide half of the glory I obtained in the outer hall as reparation!"

Shan Xiong was taken aback, and couldn't help but say: "Childe, that's nearly ten thousand glory!

Scattering cloud flags is one of the few magic weapons that can fit the rhyme of his young master's thunder clouds, and this nearly 10,000 glory is also accumulated by Shan Xiong for so many years of assisting Shan Lingyun, how can he not be frightened?

The black robe looked at Shan Lingyun through the curtain for a while, and only after Shan Lingyun's cold sweat almost soaked his back did he say slowly: "Sincerity is enough, but the heart still needs to be tempered." Let's go to General Zuo, after a shift, my heart has changed, let's talk about entering the inner hall!"