Poof.

A delicate head popped up in front of him, like a docile and lazy kitten, pressed his delicate body to the young man's chest, and said in a greasy voice: "As long as the young castle master likes it, Red Sleeves will definitely practice hard." ”

"Hahaha-" Tang Zheng Lingyun laughed proudly, took a sip of red wine, and then asked, "It's been quiet in the Longmen Medical Hall for two days, and there hasn't been any movement?" ”

Around Tang Zheng, there were twenty disciples wearing the white robes of the Tang Sect.

A young disciple stepped forward, knelt down on one knee beside Tang Zheng and said, "Young Castle Master, our people are paying close attention to the movements of the Longmen Medical Pavilion, but their gate is closed, and we have no way of knowing the situation inside. ”

"This Yang Fan, who can kill Tang Xuande and many masters around him with the power of one person, is not a simple character. What the hell is he putting on a smoke bomb? Tang Zheng said to himself calmly.

The disciple said: "Young Castle Master, this time you went out of the mountain in person, what is the fear of a small Longmen Medical Pavilion?" As long as you say a word, your subordinates will now take people to level his Longmen Medical Hall. ”

"You idiot! This Yang Fan can't die yet! If he hides the spirit stone before he dies, where can we find it? ”

"Yes, yes, the young castle lord is wise, and his subordinates are ignorant."

Tang Zheng had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Yang Fan, Yang Fan, no matter what tricks you play with me, your little strength is not qualified to fight me, I will let you die without a place to be buried!" And your little junior sister, so fragrant and beautiful, when the time comes, let you whisper with your own eyes how the young castle master can control this girl! Let your heart and lungs explode, and slowly send you to death! That's more powerful than any poison. ”

…… Early in the morning of the third day.

on the backyard lawn.

The 200 special forces sat cross-legged on the ground like a rock, breathing, the tips of the grass around them swayed slightly, as if integrating their bodies with the surrounding environment, and quietly comprehending the mysteries of the avenue of heaven and earth.

Long Er, who was beside Yang Fan, looked at the scene in front of him and was shocked in his heart.

"You are really a madman, it only takes three days to make them become masters of the innate realm, according to the standards of our national security, they have reached the strength of an excellent agent." Ryuuji sighed.

Yang Fan said: "You must know that the spirit stones I absorbed for them are worth at least 500 million. In addition, the hall master and the elders and I worked hard to help them penetrate the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, if they were not able to break through to the innate realm, it would be impossible. ”

"I just think you're horrible now." Ryuuji said, pausing, he continued: "This time, I have asked for instructions on the revenge plan of your medical hall. When it comes to the secret struggle between these traditional cultivation sects and the forces of the big family, our national security will not interfere, and is only responsible for ending behind the scenes. However, the Fushou Pharmaceutical Group in Daxia, Shuzhong, wants to develop traditional Chinese medicine health drinks similar to drugs, which seriously harms the interests of our Huaxia country. The higher authorities can only approve all my equipment support for you, but cannot mobilize national security forces to help you. But I have the right to mobilize a few agents around me to support, and as for the final result, it depends on the fight of all of us! ”

Yang Fan nodded, but his heart was cold and calm at this moment.

The lesson of this medical hall has sounded the alarm for him.

If it hadn't been for Delusion Chen and Elder Bai coming over in time this time, Qin Feng and the others would have died a long time ago.

Can you guarantee such good luck next time?

The people of the Tang Sect have already done this, and if this threat is not completely eradicated, I am afraid that there will be more troubles in the future.

…… Tang Zheng's last time limit for Yang Fan was 12 o'clock tonight, and if Yang Fan was 0.1 seconds late, Yusu's head would be gone.

It was half past eleven that night.

In front of the golf course of the Sky Garden Villa in Shuzhong Building, Tang Zheng was leisurely playing golf, quietly waiting for Yang Fan.

At this time, Yang Fan's figure appeared downstairs in Shuzhong Mansion on time.

The ordinary employees here left during the day, and only the core disciples of the Tang Sect were left guarding the building.

After Yang Fan came here, he was immediately taken to the golf course where Tang Zheng was located by two Tang Sect disciples.

"Yang Fan, you are a man, you are finally here." Tang Zheng glanced at Yang Fan lightly from the corner of his eye, and his originally contemptuous gaze was suddenly frozen.

Xuan-level beginner-level cultivation!

This man, who is so young than himself, is actually a Xuan-level beginner-level cultivator!

This made Tang Zheng hard to believe his breath judgment, was it an illusion? Apparently all this is true.

"It seems that I underestimated you, your strength can also be ranked in the top ten among the young people in the traditional cultivation world." Tang Zheng put away his contempt and looked at Yang Fan in front of him with a solemn face.

A woman in a golf skirt on the side carefully wiped the delicate sweat from his cheeks.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, I want to see Yusu now!"

"Haha—just let me be kind and fulfill your little wish." Tang Zheng laughed and snapped his fingers.

Two young disciples walked over from a house on the side with Yusu.

Yusu looked like she was in a trance, as if she had been drugged by something, which made her lose her normal sanity.

"Yusu!" Yang Fan's face suddenly turned cold, and he moved a step.

Woohoo!

The three Tang Gate Yama nails were like flame buds that erupted in the darkness, nailed in front of Yang Fan's body, directly piercing the solid concrete ground through the deep pit the size of three thumbs.

Master!

Yang Fan stopped, his eyes swept to the side, and he didn't notice the aura of this guy who was secretly emitting a secret weapon.

Able to evade the detection of one's own breath.

I'm afraid that the other party's cultivation is at least one level higher than his own.

"You give me the spirit stone, and I will release him." Tang Zheng said with a smile.

"Huh." Yang Fan moved the corners of his mouth and chuckled: "It can be seen that you are very narcissistic." ”

"What?" Tang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

"If I hand over the spirit stone, will you let me go? I don't know where you got that much faith to kill me. Yang Fan's words fell, and two astonishing blood flashes suddenly bloomed in the depths of his eyes.

Even the moment Tang Zheng noticed Yang Fan's Blood Soul Demon Pupil, the nerves in his brain seemed to be pulled out by something, the sky was spinning, the feeling was indescribably uncomfortable, and even his sanity was deprived of a second before he reacted, biting the tip of his tongue violently, he was conscious.

Yang Fan did it in this second.

With his current spiritual power, he could not deal with a master of the cultivation realm like Tang Zheng, but it was more than enough to deal with a yellow-level master.

The two young disciples holding Yusu were frozen in place like puppets, their eyes hollow like dark whirlpools.

Not only them, but all the Tang Sect disciples who were staring at Yang Fan around them, the consciousness inside their brains had been attacked once by Yang Fan's Blood Soul Demon Pupil, and as for how long it would take to recover, it was up to them to cultivate in the realm of the sorcerer.

Call!

Yang Fan performed the advanced body technique of Xingyun Step, his figure ran wildly like that ghost, erratic, and a jade talisman shot out of the sleeve of his right hand and shot at Tang Zheng.

Of course, this is just his ploy to attack the west.

This Tang Zheng is the supreme leader here, and the master hidden in the shadows will naturally focus his attention on protecting Tang Zheng's safety.

The secret master was obviously taken aback when he saw Yang Fan throw out the jade talisman, he didn't expect Yang Fan to use this ancient talisman to attack.

Woohoo!

The overwhelming Yama nails were like a big open net, snaring towards Yang Fan, and at the same time beating the jade talisman shot by Yang Fan violently.

Knock knock knock - the Yama nails that shot were all dodged by Yang Fan's agile footwork.

Taking advantage of the moment when the attention of the secret master was diverted, he had already rushed to Yu Su's body, and two jade talismans flashed in the sleeves of his hands at the same time, directly on the backs of the two Tang Sect disciples beside Yu Su.

This talisman is the soul control spell in the witch doctor's secret record.

This spell can control living people as puppets, but with Yang Fan's current skills, the soul control talisman he has produced can only control the middle-level strength of the yellow level at most. However, in the current situation, this is enough.

The two Tang Sect disciples who were controlled by the soul talisman as puppets acted like zombies at this moment, forming a human shield in front of Yang Fan and Yu Su.

Woohoo!

Ten silver moon rays in a row, shooting like meteors catching the moon.

This is the Tang Sect's secret weapon of extinction: the Angry Buddha Sleeve Arrow.

Each Hidden Arrow is condensed with a strong Yuan Qi energy.

Bang bang bang - the secret master would never have thought that all the level extinguishing secret weapons shot out were blocked by the two Tang Sect disciples who had become puppets, and their bodies were blown up by this secret weapon at that time.

"Yusu, I'm here to save you!" In the time that the two Tang Sect disciple puppets resisted the Angry Buddha's sleeve arrows, Yang Fan condensed a strong vitality with the two fingers of his right hand, and quickly pointed at Yu Su's eyebrows, directly using the vitality to dispel the drug poison surname of her psychedelic consciousness.

Yusu's body was shocked, like waking up from a dream, but when she saw Yang Fan in her body, she thought she was dreaming, and she didn't have time to be happy for half a second, when she saw the bodies of the two Tang Sect disciple puppets who were shattered by the Angry Buddha's sleeve arrows, she was frightened.

"Ahh Yang Fan! She exclaimed, almost subconsciously hugging Yang Fan's body.

"Those useless things, are they all spells?" Tang Zheng scolded angrily in a low voice.

The 20 Tang Sect disciples in this golf course, including the four personal maids beside him, except for the 'ghost shadow' hidden in the shadows, none of them were still conscious at the moment.

He couldn't have imagined that Yang Fan's spiritual attack in those blood-colored eyes was so amazing, if it weren't for his high cultivation level, he would have almost been hit just now.

"Hmph." The purple light in Yang Fan's left hand flashed, and a brilliant purple beam of light rushed into the sky, exuding a terrifying sharp murderous aura.

"Fused with spiritual weapons! That's impossible! "The impact on the ghost in the shadows was incomparably great.

No matter how well his aura was hidden, he had already exposed his aura when he attacked with the Angry Buddha's Hidden Arrow just now.

At this moment, his aura had long been locked by Yang Fan.

"Great Exterminator Arrow!"

Yang Fan let out a low roar, although his upper body was hugged by Yu Su, this did not affect him to bend his bow and arrows.

Perfect as a picky archery stance.

He absorbed the spiritual energy from the only two high-grade spirit stones left in the Qiankun Ring at one time, and condensed it in the Star Bow, forming a three-foot-long purple arrow like the roar of an angry dragon.

(To be continued)