Chapter 105: Things Are Wrong
In the depths of the palace, it seemed that because of Qin Fan's arrival, the three figures came in an instant, looking at Qin Fan solemnly, Qin Fan showed the strength just now, and they had no bottom in their hearts, although they were all Casting God Realm Day Immortals, but they couldn't see through Qin Fan's cultivation, which can only show that either Qin Fan's cultivation was higher than them, or there were some hidden treasures of cultivation on his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, judging from the strength that Qin Fan showed just now, although they were unwilling, they had to admit that Qin Fan's cultivation was much higher than them.
"Ancestor, you can get out of the customs! Quick! Help your grandson kill them!"
Cao Cao looked happy when he saw the three people who suddenly appeared, he was the guardian of the Wei State, with them, he could sit firmly and control life and death!
The old man in the middle, dressed in sackcloth, with a withered face, seemed to be very old, his gray beard trembled slightly, he glared at Cao Cao with squinted eyes, and then smiled at Qin Fan: "I don't know why Daoist friends came to my Imperial City of Wei?"
"Hmm...... Are you blind? My disciple was tied to a pillar by you, ready to be executed in Ling Chi, what do you say this seat is for?"
Qin Fan raised his eyebrows, looked at the three people in front of him, and sneered in his heart, if he had been placed in the past, he might have taken a detour, but now he is like slaughtering a chicken and a dog!
"Uh...... Is there any misunderstanding among Daoyou, that little baby is the descendant of our royal princess of Wei State and a dragon of the Wei Kingdom, no human and no demon, we are righteous for the human race, and killing it can be regarded as consolidating the great cause of the human race. ā
The old man's expression changed, but he still said indifferently.
Although he had heard a little about the previous incident, he could only wait and see what happened now.
"Fart, my disciple is a human or a demon, and it is not your turn to worry about it, although I can't destroy your entire Wei royal family today, but let my disciple suffer so much, then I have to pay the price!"
Qin Fan's robe sleeves flew up, calculating the time in his heart, and he had to do everything well before Murong Yi got out of control.
"Hmph, I don't know what Your Excellency wants to do? My Wei royal family is not a soft persimmon, anyone can handle it!"
The old man on the left's face turned red, obviously displeased with Qin Fan's attitude.
"In that case, I don't want to talk nonsense, the war is!"
Qin Fan laughed, his hair was flying, his figure was idle in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the three old men.
The three of them were all shocked, they didn't notice any Yuan Force fluctuations just now, they only felt that in front of them, Qin Fan's figure had already appeared behind them, was it a space power?
The three old men only knew Qin Fan's horror at this time, their palms were full of cold sweat, looking at the purple-clothed man standing smiling in front of them, their hearts trembled slightly, and for the first time, the thought of fear appeared.
"Daddy!"
Just when a few people were about to make a move, a childish child's voice came out, and they saw the little monster Long Yanjun looking at the sky with a surprised face, shouting hard.
Far away, a figure flew towards the Imperial City quickly, when he saw the appearance of the entire Imperial City, his brows couldn't help frowning, the situation here didn't seem to be what he wanted, and that little evil seed seemed to be still being carried by someone, and there was no danger to his life at all.
Seeing the person, Qin Fan frowned, he only felt a gloomy aura on this person's body, and it was difficult to judge the identity of this person for a while, but when he heard the little apprentice call him Daddy, could it be that he was the black dragon?
No, wasn't he imprisoned in the Cold Sky Palace? Could it be that he broke free from the seal and escaped?
No, Qin Fan's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and the three old men in front of him also looked panicked when they saw Long Xiuli appear, and their hearts were full of panic, God knows how terrifying the strength of this demon dragon is.
In order to capture him, he almost exhausted all the financial resources and strength of the Wei royal family, how did he run out of the Hanxiao Palace?
The little monster Long Yanjun was very happy when he saw his father arrive, and struggled to get off Xiao Yunzhong's back and rushed towards Long Xiuli, Qin Fan just wanted to stop him, but before he could do so, he heard Long Xiuli laugh and said: "I want you to kill your son with your own hands, so that you will be distracted by the pain, and everything you have will be mine!"
After a crazy laugh, a burst of dazzling white light suddenly erupted in Long Xiuli's hand, and he was about to smash Long Yanjun's head.
Qin Fan frowned, his body flickered, he had already arrived in front of Long Yanjun, blocking him behind him, and was about to urge the Yuan Force to stop this palm from falling, but unexpectedly his Dao foundation began to crack, and the Yuan Force that had just been condensed dissipated in his body in an instant, "Poof", Long Xiuli's palm passed directly through Qin Fan's chest, and the little monster Long Yanjun watched his father's blood-filled palm pass through the master's body blankly, and his mind was blank for a while, forgetting everything.
"Master!"
Xiao Yunzhong was shocked to see such a change, his teeth cracked, and the twelve "hums" of cinnabar in his hand burst out with a burst of dazzling red light, shooting directly towards Long Xiuli, at this moment, the deity spirit in Long Xiuli's body violently resisted Xiahou Yuan's control because of extreme anger, and his body remained motionless to maintain its original posture, and was directly knocked away by Xiao Yunzhong with a "bang".
"Wow!
Long Xiuli's body slammed into the wall hard, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and Xiahou Yuan couldn't help but shout loudly when he saw that his achievements were falling short.
And Long Xiuli in the sea of consciousness got a chance to breathe because of Xiao Yunzhong's attack, and he hurriedly urged the secret method to completely seal his spirit, so that Xiahou Yuan would not want to get everything about himself and the dragon clan no matter what!
Qin Fan's weak body swayed and was almost about to fall, Xiao Yunzhong hurriedly held him up, Long Yanjun looked at his seriously injured father, and shouted in pain: "Daddy, why do you want to hurt Jun'er and Master!
"Damn!
Xiahou Yuan turned a deaf ear to Long Yanjun's cry, he only knew that his plan had failed, and he would not be able to get Long Xiuli's cultivation and the Phaseless Dragon Ball for a while, he was angry and annoyed in his heart, his body kept changing, and the cold light in his hand turned into ice spikes, attacking Qin Fan and the three of them.
Qin Fan ignored the wound on his chest, his palm turned slightly, and the ice picks that shot out were all crushed by him, and his body shook, Xiahou Yuan only felt a tightness in his neck, Qin Fan looked at this handsome man in black coldly, he was sure that this person was definitely not Long Yanjun's father.
Xiahou Yuan looked at the white-haired man who subdued him in horror, he never expected that this person's cultivation and methods would be so terrifying, he hurriedly threw a look at Long Yanjun for help: "Jun'er...... Jun'er, save me......."
Long Yanjun had tears in his eyes, and he was even more heartbroken when he saw the father he missed day and night like this.
"Master....... Master, please let my father go, he is just confused for a while, please ......"
Long Yanjun couldn't do it Seeing his father being strangled to death by his master, he cried bitterly and begged Qin Fan.
Qin Fan sighed and said in a low voice, "Xiaojun, this person is definitely not your father!"
"Master, he is my father, and the smell on his body will not be mistaken. ā
Long Yanjun looked at Xiahou Yuan, who had already rolled his eyelids, and hurriedly said, he was really afraid that his master would kill his father.
"Alas, you can do it yourself!"
Qin Fan still failed to kill in the end, left Xiahou Yuan aside, turned around and walked towards Xiao Yunzhong and Long Yanjun, preparing to leave here immediately, he could no longer control Murong Yi, if he was separated from his body in advance, then only death awaited them, the anger of a day immortal in the Eternal Realm was not something he could bear.
"Let's go!"
Qin Fan said lightly to Xiao Yunzhong and Long Yanjun, Xiao Yunzhong didn't speak, he carried Long Yanjun on his back, and prepared to follow Qin Fan immediately, the master had his own arrangements.
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