When the dry old man saw that the man was making a move against the dean of Huangfu, he jumped to the side with a false move, and said to the middle-aged man: "Fan Zhen, this is a grievance between us and has nothing to do with others, let your people stop!"

The middle-aged man smiled coldly: "Jiang Yezhou, I didn't expect you to be really alive, I thought you were dead." However, it seems that your life is not very good, we are the same age, but you have aged like this, tsk, it is really funny!"

"Fan Zhen, don't talk nonsense, you are just looking for revenge on me, let's go elsewhere to execute and fight to the death!" The reason why the old man said this was to lure these people elsewhere, so as not to implicate the people of Tianyuan Academy.

At this time, many people from Tianyuan Academy gathered around and glared angrily at Fan Zhen and the others.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Since these people are harboring you, then these people have to die!"

The dry old man's eyes were red: "Fan Zhen! You are doing something perverse, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

The middle-aged man, Fan Zhen, pouted: "You reminded me that these people are just some ants! It's really not worth killing them and being struck by lightning, but it's not bad to abolish their dantian and cut off their hands and feet!"

The dry old man clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "As long as you don't hurt them, I'll let you deal with it!"

"Hmph! Jiang Yezhou, do you think you are still the original head of the Jiang family? What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? If they want to complain, they will complain that they have a relationship with you, and they are unlucky!" Fan Zhen waved his hand and motioned for the people behind him to move.

"Fan Zhen, you are really too deceitful! If you force each other again, I will blow up the dantian, and we will break the net!" The green tendons on the dry old man's forehead collapsed, this was the situation he was most worried about, but he didn't expect it to happen.

When Fan Zhen heard that the old man was going to blow up his dantian, he was really a little jealous, and his eyes flickered: "Okay, anyway, these people have nothing to do with us, as long as you kill yourself right now, I will spare these people." ”

Seeing that the old man was really about to blow up his dantian, Dean Huangfu hurriedly stopped him: "Old Jiang! ”

The dry old man smiled bitterly: "I can't burden you because I am alone, I have lived for so many years enough." ”

Although Jin Zhi didn't know the old man, she once mentioned that she had a master and a dry old man when she heard Yun Chujiu brag, so she shouted: "Old Jiang, even if you die, they may not really spare us, and we can't beat these people?"

The dry old man couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Jin Zhi's words, which reminded him, so he said: "Fan Zhen, in order to prevent you from talking doesn't count, you swear a demon oath!"

Fan Zhenyin laughed coldly: "Jiang Yezhou, Jiang Yezhou, you are still as stupid as before, do you think I will let these people go? Brothers, play with these ants! The little girl who spoke just now is for me, and you are free to do the rest!"

The dry old man was about to blow himself up when he saw this, but what he didn't expect was that those black-clothed people moved in a flicker, and each of them grabbed a student in their hands, Fan Zhenyin smiled and said: "Jiang Yezhou, if you blow yourself up, we may not be killed, but these people will all be killed by you!"