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His face was thin, his dark red eyes were like snake eyes, his eyebrows were slanted, and he wore a strange necklace around his neck that looked like it was strung from skulls the size of countless fingers, and it was unknown what kind of creature the head was made of.

He walked over in a hurry, as if he didn't look at the blood of the corpses all over the ground, kicked away a corpse in front of him, he glanced at everyone, and said in an evil tone: "Which of you is Luo Shihong?"

Yang Zongpan, Zhao Wanchun, and He Zhensheng all frowned, and Luo Shihong was also a little unhappy in his heart, this person has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, is short, and at first glance he is not a Chinese, but a Thai from Southeast Asia in the south of China.

"Who are you?"

Luo Shihong suppressed the grief and indignation in his heart and asked, his son and daughter are dead, and he has a feeling of being dead and painful at the moment.

"You are the head of the Luo Shihong Luo family?" the man said, glancing at Luo Shihong obliquely.

Seeing that he looked defeated, like a mourning woman, this person smiled, ignored it, only threw a black invitation card at him, and said: "This is the battle post ordered by my master, please transfer it to the Luo family master, who should I not say if you want to give it to you?"

"You are ?......"

Luo Shihong was a little confused for a while, but when he opened the invitation card and saw the name on it, he couldn't help but be surprised, and then showed great joy.

"You are a disciple of the King of Thailand?"

Luo Shihong said in ecstasy, and glanced at Yang Fan with great hatred.

This is a war letter, it is a battle post of the king of Thailand about Yang Fan, he really invited the king of Thailand more than a month ago, but the other party has not heard back, but he didn't expect it to suddenly appear now.

"Humph!"

The person who came snorted lightly, as if he looked down on Luo Shihong, his name was Chachai, he was a disciple of the King of Thailand, and this time he specially accompanied the master King to challenge Yang Fan in China.

It's just that Huaguo is so big, and it is obviously not easy to find the other party, so I can only ask this Luo family master, who is said to be powerful in Haizhou, to transfer the war letter.

It's just that right now, Chachai glanced at Luo Shihong with disdain, didn't he say that the Luo family was huge, and no one dared to provoke it? It turned out that it was nothing more than that.

It is estimated that it was blown out, Chachai's expression was very contemptuous, but Luo Shihong asked directly as if he hadn't seen it at all: "Where is the head lowering king? Why are you alone." ”

Luo Shihong's tone was a little anxious, as if he was questioning him, Chachai's eyes were cold, and he said sharply: "There is no need to explain to you where my master is, right? ”

Chachai looked at him coldly, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he saw that Luo Shihong's body was cold, and hurriedly said: "Sir, don't be angry, don't be angry, isn't Mr. Wang going to make an appointment to fight Yang Fan? ”

Luo Shihong looked at Chachai and explained, overjoyed.

Cha Chai was slightly stunned when he heard this, his eyes turned around on Yang Zongpan, Zhao Wanchun, and He Zhensheng, the aura on their bodies was very strong, and it seemed that there were only three of them who could be qualified to accept his master's challenge here.

Seeing that Chachai seemed to have mistaken the target, Luo Shihong hurriedly said: "Mr. Chachai, he is Yang Fan! ”

Luo Shihong pointed at Yang Fan with hatred in his tone, Chachai's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he said angrily: "Luo family master, are you deceiving me and ignorance? Or do you think I'm blind, my master is Yang Fan, a strong martial artist in Huaguo, not this kid." ”

Chachai's anger is completely understandable, his master wants to make an appointment to fight Yang Fan, but no matter how young the object of the battle is, it can't be the young kid in front of him, is he twenty years old?

Chachai felt that Luo Shihong was completely fooling him!

In Chachai's heart, his master is a god-like figure, how could he make an appointment with a kid who is not even twenty years old, Luo Shihong is obviously joking with him.

Chachai's eyes were cold, and Luo Shihong's face tightened, and he almost swore to the sky.

"He is really Yang Fan, Mr. Chachai, it is he who killed your junior brother Master Ba Song, if you don't believe it, you can go and verify. ”

One of the reasons why Luo Shihong invited the head of the king to come to China a month ago was that Yang Fan killed his disciple Ba Song, and in order to prove that what he said was true, he said Ba Song's name again.

And hearing his words, Chachai's face changed suddenly, Ba Song died, he naturally knew that it was said that he died at the hands of a martial arts powerhouse in Huaguo, but if the young man in front of him was the martial arts master, Chachai was really unbelievable.

"Are you really Yang Fan? did you kill Ba Song?"

Luo Shihong's expression was solemn, it didn't seem like a lie, Chachai glanced at him, and his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

Ba Song is not dead, Chachai doesn't care, what he feels most incredible is the young man in front of him, if he is really Yang Fan, it will be too disappointing.

In Chachai's heart, the martial arts powerhouse who killed Ba Song was not sixty years old, but should be at least fifty, and his strength should be above the peak of dark energy, but the kid opposite, whether it was from the age or the aura on his body, did not make him feel extraordinary at all, and he looked much weaker than Yang Zongpan and the others.

I really can't figure out how such a person killed Ba Song!

Chachai asked Yang Fan, but Yang Fan ignored it, raised his hand in the air and grabbed it, and sucked the war book in Luo Shihong's hand, and after opening it, he sneered in his heart.

Since Luo Shihong said the three words of the head king, Yang Fan has actually guessed something, when he was in Myanmar, he casually slapped a head descending master to death, it seems that he is the disciple of the head descending king of Thailand, and now it is not surprising that he is given a war letter, doesn't he just want to avenge his disciple!

Yang Fan snorted coldly, disdainful, and looked at Luo Shihong with a smile.

From the conversation between the two of them, Yang Fan could see that Luo Shihong seemed to have been in contact with the head descending king for a long time, otherwise the other party would not have found him.

Just thought that a head-lowering king could deal with him, that was too ignorant, it was simply a grasshopper shaking the tree, and he couldn't measure himself.

Ling Feihu is not his opponent when he cultivates Sanhua, just a Thai head lowering master, how can he really take it seriously, since he wants to challenge him, then give him a chance.

Yang Fan sneered disdainfully, and didn't take the head lowering king to heart at all.

And seeing Yang Fan's one-handed void photograph, Chachai's face changed suddenly, this kind of means, even he can't do it, his master's words are okay, but the other party is so young, has he really reached the realm of a grandmaster?

Chachai felt incredible.

"I don't believe it yet!"

Yang Fan was too young, Chachai couldn't believe it at all, and punched him directly.

Rumble!

Cha Chai's cultivation is in the early stage of the transformation realm, although he is only the first to enter the transformation realm, but because he usually pays attention to refining the body, and the dragon elephant divine skill has reached the fifth layer, with a punch, the void seems to be blown up, and there is a booming sound.

With his strength, he has the strength to fight in the face of the peak powerhouse of chemical strength, and he throws a punch with all his might, which can kill a rhinoceros with rough skin and thick flesh, and a five-finger-thick steel plate can't block his punch.

But for Yang Fan, it is extremely weak.

Seeing that Chachai couldn't help but say that he was attacking him, Yang Fan slapped him directly with his palm, and smashed his fist into pieces with one palm, and even hit him in the chest, knocking him upside down and flying out, breaking through the wall, and flying dozens of feet away.

Burst......

fell to the ground and even spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, his chest collapsed half a palm deep, and several bones were broken, seeing this scene, Yang Zongpan's eyes widened, and he stared like a bull's eye.

Zhao Wanchun and He Zhensheng also took a breath of cold air, and they felt very strong, not much weaker than them, but they didn't expect that they were not Yang Fan's enemies at all.

Powerful!

The rest of the Luo family was also stunned for a while, stunned, and the corners of Luo Shihong's eyes twitched.

Chachai seemed to have been hit, he was speechless for a while, and looked at Yang Fan with great fear, if he hadn't entered the transformation realm, coupled with the strength of the dragon elephant divine skill, this palm would have been slapped to death.

But it was still extremely uncomfortable, half of the ribs in his chest were shattered, and he almost pierced his whole body with one palm, but fortunately it was not in the heart zone, otherwise he would still be alive now.

"You're really a grandmaster......

Chachai muttered, as if he had finally believed.

Yang Fan looked at him, but said coldly: "I took the battle book, I won't kill you today, hurry up!"

Yang Fan didn't plan to kill Chachai, and he wanted to keep him to report to the King of Descending, but although he didn't kill him, if there was no elixir, the other party wouldn't want to recover for three years.

Well, in the future, it will be difficult to gain strength again!

For those who dare to stretch out their claws, Yang Fan has never been merciful.

"Now it's your turn!"

Chachai walked away, anxious like a lost dog, seeing him holding his chest and walking away, Yang Fan said to Luo Shihong.

"No ......"

Luo Shihong shouted in horror.

"It's none of us, it's none of my business!"

The rest of the Luo family also shouted loudly, frightened, and some had already begun to run away, but Yang Fan would not pay attention to it, and as soon as he raised his hand, he cut off Luo Shihong's head.

At the same time, he swung a few more times, and the rest of the Luo family present, young and old, men and women, were all killed under the palm of their hands, and they were full of murderous energy.

The ones who fled quickly had already run out of the door, but Yang Fan didn't see them, and with a flick of his fingers, he pierced all their bodies without looking at them.

If you want to do it, you will never do it, Yang Fan will not let them go because they are ordinary people, who told them to be born in the Luo family, it is the Luo family, and Luo Shihong wants to be unfavorable to him!

And he dared to do something to his relatives, and it was really hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart if he didn't kill them.

Yang Fan didn't want to ask them if they knew at all, as long as it was the Luo family, they would all die today.

Because of Liu Tingting, Yang Fan started killing in the Luo family, killing rivers of blood, chickens and dogs were not left, Yang Zongpan's eyelids kept beating violently, but until Yang Fan killed the Luo family with dead bodies all over the place, he didn't speak.

The other party is too powerful and completely unscrupulous, and there is no room for him to interfere at all.

He didn't dare to meddle either.

Zhao Wanchun and He Zhensheng panicked when Yang Fan started to kill, and when he killed the Luo family, they were even more terrified.

It's not that their subordinates have no lives, but like Yang Fan, killing people is like killing chickens, treating human lives like grass mustard and ants, they really haven't had it, and they can't help but be terrified.

The two of them were very scared, two trembling, cold sweat flowed from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet, and their whole bodies were soaked with cold sweat, including Yang Zongpan, who was extremely afraid of Yang Fan at this moment.

However, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to them, these three people didn't have any ill will towards him, especially Zhao Wanchun and He Zhensheng, who were already planning to quit when they heard his name, because Yang Fan didn't plan to kill them too.

As for Yang Zongpan, Yang Fan looked at him coldly, and broke his ribs with a punch, although this person didn't have any evil thoughts about him, but he didn't say that he wanted to quit before, so the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped.

Click!

broke Yang Zongpan's ribs, Yang Fan stepped on his two legs again, and wasted his legs, before he rose to the sky, turned his body into a golden rainbow, and left the Luo family.