On the bank of the Banyuelou River, the Huaishui is secluded, and the sunset is slanting westward, filled with a sense of slaughter and desolation.

Ye Fan had already left, he killed Du Yaojun, and then threw it by the river, as if he had thrown away a piece of garbage.

The invincible Heavenly Demon Du Yaojun's seven orifices were bleeding, his throat was broken, and he had no breath at all.

In the silent Huaishui, countless eyes stared at Du Yaojun's dead body, and no one dared to move.

In the end, Du Ziqing of the Du family stumbled towards the Half Moon Tower: "Clan...... Clan King! ”

He knelt down in front of Du Yaojun, stretched out his hand and shook it, but as a result, the true qi in Du Yaojun's body exploded, and with a bang, his corpse turned into a blood mist in the sky.

It was Ye Fan's true qi, which destroyed Du Yaojun's vitality like a withering and decaying body, and originally left him with a whole corpse, but when Du Ziqing touched it, only blood mist remained.

Du Ziqing's face was sluggish, and his whole body was drenched in blood.

The crowd was startled again, screaming and screaming, and many covered their eyes.

Some masters sighed in horror: "What a terrible means for the King of Jiangnan, he actually destroyed Du Yaojun's meridian flesh and blood, and his internal strength entered Du Yaojun's body without hindrance, Du Yaojun's cultivation is too low, otherwise he would not have died so badly." ”

"Yes, if you want to destroy the meridian flesh and blood of a master like Du Yaojun, it is impossible to cultivate to be several times stronger than others, Ye Fan is probably an innate master!"

"Even if he is not a congenital master, he is not far behind, the world is Kyushu, he deserves to be the king of the eight states!"

In addition to Yanjing, Ye Fan is the king of Bazhou!

This day is destined to be extraordinary, the world and Kyushu are shaken, and even the mysterious and low-key Yan Kyoto has blown a whirlwind.

In a Hutong teahouse, two middle-aged people are playing chess, their breath is restrained, their eyes are like eagles, but people don't feel the slightest evil.

In a teahouse full of ordinary people, although these two middle-aged people are radiant, they are not eye-catching.

"King Yanjing, a big event has happened in Kyushu recently, the king of Jiangbei you valued back then was killed."

A middle-aged man in a horse coat smiled and spoke, his face was a little round, he looked very cheerful, he held a white child, and simply landed on the chessboard neatly, throwing the board soundly.

The other was thin, slender, wearing old Peking cloth shoes, and had fallen into the sunspots.

"You are the king of Yanjing, what am I worth? It's a pity that Du Yaojun died, and there was hope to set foot in the congenital. ”

The man in the cloth shoes shook his head and stared intently at the chessboard. The man in the horse coat took a sip of tea, exhaled and said: "I don't know if Ye Fan will enter Yanjing, I hope he is not arrogant, otherwise he will fall into the quagmire, and he will not be able to turn over if everyone steps on him." ”

"Who knows, it's your turn."

The teahouse was noisy, and the two Yanjing people were fighting on the chessboard, and there were actually two points of slaughter.

Sichuan Shu, Shu Road, a crane-haired shepherd boy is riding a cow up the mountain slowly, he is short, looks like a child from a distance, but in fact is a centenarian.

He shouted at the ox, and when he passed by the narrow plank road, he shook in his arms, startling the nervous ox under his crotch and almost stepping on the wrong hoof.

"Dog, which one is sending me a message?" The old shepherd boy took out his mobile phone from his arms and looked at it, his face tightened in vain, and after half ringing, he threw away the mobile phone and drove the ox to continue to Shu Road.

"Ouch, Du Doll, you are also the eldest person, how can you fight with a child, Lao Tzu is a white-haired person...... You're also a white-haired person, die early and be born early, hey. ”

The bell on the neck of the ox swayed, resounding for half of the Shu Dao.

In the Northern Desert Prairie, in the blue sky, a huge green eagle hovered and slowly landed on a young man's arm.

The young man was riding a sweaty horse, sweaty, the braids wrapped around his forehead were dirty, and his muscles were as hard as rocks.

He took a small bamboo tube from the foot of the green carving, and there was a special note in the bamboo tube.

The young man looked at it twice, raised his hand and let the green eagle go.

"This Du Yaojun, who also hunted with my father when he was young, died like this, it's a pity."

"Ye Fan? I remember your name. ”

He rode away and turned into a strong wind on the steppe.

The Du family, Du Mingkang and others were still sitting, and there was dead silence in the living room.

More than a dozen people in power looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

The clan king is dead, what should the Du family do? Revenge? Or is it all about it?

In the dead silence, a group of people came in from outside the door, all of them wearing katana swords at their waists, and there was an awe-inspiring murderous aura on their bodies.

The leader was wearing clogs and robes, and seemed to have difficulty moving, but when he walked, he was like a tiger descending the mountain, which made people feel frightened.

"Master Du, we've been here for a few days, when will we be able to pick up Miss Du Yao?"

The leader spoke, although he was old, Ye Yin's killing path had reached the peak, not only the great elder of the Liangyi family, but also the fault of the Liangyi family, specializing in dealing with traitors.

A group of people behind him are also the top masters of the Liangyi family, and this time they specially came to pick up Du Yao to go to the Liangyi family.

Du Mingkang and the others hurriedly got up to greet him, feeling a little weak-hearted: "Mr. Liangyihuang, wait a little longer...... Hahaha. ”

Du Mingkang is not a human being, and with the death of the clan king, his brain is completely messed up.

Liang Yihuang was not very happy, and complained: "We have been here for several days, you said that you want to wait for the clan king, what about the clan king?" ”

This group of Japanese people had been staying at Du's house, and they didn't know what was going on outside, so they asked impatiently.

"Du Yaojun is the apprentice of King Ye Yin of my Liangyi family, it is impossible for him to repent, besides, he mentioned this matter, don't you Du Jiamo want to repent?"

A person behind Liang Yihuang asked, already a little angry: "Du Yao has never seen us, doesn't she want to marry?" My Liangyi family is the family that many women dream of! ”

"Of course I won't get married."

A voice suddenly came from outside, and Du Mingkang and the others trembled, and a wave of timidity and awe rose in vain.

All eyes looked out of the door, it was Ye Fan who came.

Ye Fan was very casual, as if he hadn't experienced a battle just now, he killed Du Yaojun and just slapped a fly to death.

"Ye Gongzi!" Du Mingkang stepped forward, and the rest of the Du family glanced at each other and hurried to say hello.

The clan king is dead, Ye Fan should be the king of the eight states, and the Du family will never dare to take revenge.

Ye Fan nodded: "What about Yaoyao?" ”

He ignored the group of warriors and went directly to Du Yao.

Du Mingkang respectfully pointed to the backyard: "In the room, I have always refused to show up." ”

Ye Fan hummed and stepped in.

Liang Yihuang and the others were furious, at this moment, not only Ye Fan ignored them, but even the Du family ignored them.

"Du Mingkang, who is he? When my Liangyi family is so humiliated? ”

Liang Yihuang drew his sword, and a group of warriors also drew their swords, overflowing with murderous opportunities.

Ye Fan turned his head: "Get out." ”

He slammed softly, like a bell ringing, and the air trembled. The samurai of Liangyihuang changed color in shock, and the katana in their hands snapped into two.

A blow shattered the katana!

Liang Yihuang retreated in shock, and a group of warriors were bloodless.

"Your Liangyi family touched my scales on Hong Kong Island, if you still don't know what to do, I don't mind going to Japan for a visit."

Ye Fan threw his hand into the backyard, and Liang Yihuang didn't dare to stop him.

Everyone in the Du family was also frightened, and urged one after another: "Let's go, the joint marriage has been canceled, you can go back." ”

Liang Yihuang's face was red and white, and he picked up the broken katana and put it into its sheath.

"What a Chinese person, when there is no one in Japan? Today's humiliation, the Liangyi family will never forget! ”

"Hong Kong Island will also be recaptured, hum!"

He said a few cruel words, left with his subordinates, and ran away.

Ye Fan had already entered the backyard, and as soon as he entered, he met Du Lan.

Du Lan's mind was difficult to understand at the moment, looking at the sky in the backyard, he was actually dumbfounded.

As soon as Ye Fan came, she jumped up, as if she was frightened.

"Leaf ...... Ye Gongzi, are you here? Du Lan was no longer arrogant, and she was afraid that Ye Fan would blame her.

Ye Fan nodded casually and pushed open Du Yao's door.

He had been here once last time, and this time he was familiar with the car and pushed the door in.

The smell was strange, and in front of the dressing table, Du Yao put on makeup in the mirror, and put a table of expensive cosmetics.

"Hey." Ye Fan laughed, Du Yao screamed, and shouted at him while covering his face: "It's not good yet!" Go away, people aren't waiting for you! ”

She is full of joy now, but she is arrogant, and her makeup has not been finished, and she doesn't want to see Ye Fan.

Ye Fan squinted and retreated.

"Hurry up, then."

"Got it, dead pervert, I knew you'd come over, and when I put on lipstick...... Pervert is dead! ”