The head pillar incense has been finished, Ye Fan hugged Mu Mu and left, otherwise he would definitely be surrounded to death.

However, Ye Fan had not gone far when a voice full of resentment and unwillingness came: "Ye Fan, why are you the king of Jiangnan!" ”

Ye Fan paused, and his eyes were cold.

"Wei Jianfeng, you know that I am the king of Jiangnan, and I still provoke me, this time, I will not spare you."

Ye Fan put down Mu Mu, turned around and walked towards Wei Jianfeng.

Everyone in the valley was taken aback, they were happy, but unexpectedly, there was a conflict between the rookie who sacrificed wine and the king of Jiangnan who was incense, which is rare in a hundred years.

For a while, there was silence in the canyon, and then Jiang Haoran and other bigwigs scolded: "Wei Jianfeng, what are you doing?" How can you question the king of Jiangnan? ”

If it was usual, Wei Jianfeng provoked Ye Fan, it would be regarded as a bear child pulling the adult's hair, and the adult would just scold a few words. But today, he witnessed Ye Fan ascending the Temple of Heaven with his own eyes, but he still spoke disrespectfully, which is not a trivial matter.

He was provoking the majesty of King Jiangnan, and Ye Fan couldn't ignore it anymore.

"I'm not convinced! Why should he Ye Fan be the king of Jiangnan! ”

Wei Jianfeng ignored everyone's angry eyes and shouted again, Mrs. Ming and Wei Changqing next to him didn't speak, they just looked at Ye Fan indifferently, obviously acquiescing to Wei Jianfeng's approach.

Ye Fan strode forward and walked in front of Wei Jianfeng. Wei Jianfeng stared at him coldly: "What qualifications do you have to be the king of Jiangnan?" ”

The atmosphere was tense in vain, behind Wei Jianfeng was the Jiangnan Military Region, and Wei Changqing, the military god of the Jiangnan Military Region, was also present, even Jiang Haoran was not too scolded.

Everyone looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't make a move immediately, he turned his head to look at the angry Jiang Haoran: "I did it in Taiyi Mausoleum, is it disrespectful?" ”

Jiang Haoran was stunned, bent down and said: "Mr. Ye is the king of Jiangnan, and he is sincere and respectful." ”

"In that case, then I'll do it."

Ye Fan nodded, and then his true qi gathered his fist and threw a punch in an instant.

Wei Jianfeng is half-step congenital, he was already aware, and when he saw Ye Fan moving his hand, he laughed: "It's good, I'll beat you off the altar today!" ”

He didn't dodge or dodge, and a more ferocious punch slammed in.

There is no doubt that his internal strength is even more fierce, and the whole person is like an iron tower, and he is domineering against Ye Fan's ordinary punch.

In Wei Jianfeng's arrogant laughter, Ye Fan's fist slammed into his fist, and within half a breath, Wei Jianfeng trembled, and his spirit collapsed.

His whole body became extremely stiff, and he stood on the spot very abruptly, his mouth still open, and his eyes were blank, like a corpse.

Ye Fan withdrew his hand and snorted coldly.

He snorted, stirring up a trace of fresh wind, the breeze swept over Wei Jianfeng's body, Wei Jianfeng fell backwards, blood spurted wildly in the seven orifices, and his body twitched like a dead fish.

His three souls and seven spirits were all shattered, and this was the Jade Shattering Style of the Thirteenth Style of True Martial Arts.

Man lives, but the spirit perishes.

At this time, everyone reacted, and they were all confused, but when they saw Wei Jianfeng's seven orifices bleeding, they couldn't help but be horrified.

Mrs. Ming and Wei Changqing screamed in shock, and hurriedly squatted down to hug Wei Jianfeng, shouting his name.

The rest of the people were also frightened, and the festival was a little more terrifying.

"Wei Jianfeng is a half-step congenital, in the past ten years, the most promising master in Jiangnan to step into the innate realm has just died?"

"King Jiangnan, what kind of kung fu is that? Fighting cattle across the mountains? ”

"Wei Jianfeng is not dead, he still has breath, but it is like ...... It's like a vegetative person, and the soul is gone! ”

A grandmaster saw the signs and looked at Ye Fan in shock.

Ye Fan said calmly: "Clean up here, don't defile Taiyi Mausoleum." ”

"Yes yes yes ......"

Someone immediately wanted to clean up the scene, but Mrs. Ming pounced on Ye Fan with her hair scattered: "You are so vicious, you madman!" ”

The faces of the people around him changed, and Lingnan Wang Xiao Zhennan moved abruptly and blocked Mrs. Ming: "Madam, calm down!" ”

The king of Lingnan was afraid that Ye Fan would kill Mrs. Ming with another punch.

Mrs. Ming screamed loudly, and it was extremely ugly.

Although Wei Changqing had to be calmer, he was also trembling with anger at this time, he never thought that on the territory of Jiangnan, someone would kill his grandson in front of him.

"Ye Fan, you are so bold, you know who I am!"

Wei Changqing shouted angrily, a fierce light flashing in one eye.

The old man with the eight-character beard behind him grabbed him and said in a deep voice, "Brother Wei, no." ”

As soon as the old man said, he moved his footsteps and came to Ye Fan, wanting to block Ye Fan's terrifying murderous aura.

Ye Fan looked at him coldly: "You also want to die?" ”

The old man shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect the dignified King of Jiangnan to be so stingy, he can't allow his juniors to question it, and he will take people's lives when he makes a move, which makes people look down on him." ”

The old man of Bazi Hu is not strong in internal strength, but he has a peculiar momentum in his body, he is not afraid of Ye Fan, and faces Ye Fan calmly.

Ye Fan stood with his hands in his hands, and his momentum slowly rose.

"He's a junior at the moment? He provoked me last month, and I don't care about him. Today, I ascended the Temple of Heaven in Taiyi Mausoleum for the king of Jiangnan, and he insulted me again! ”

"The juniors are not sensible, and the elders in the family are not sensible? Lin Ming, Wei Changqing, you are strong men in the army, don't you know how to educate the younger generations to know how to advance and retreat? ”

Ye Fan's momentum became higher and higher, and everyone was silent and bowed their heads one after another.

Wei Changqing and Mrs. Ming didn't listen at all, and they all screamed as if they had lost their minds.

The eight-character bearded old man began to sweat, he was secretly shocked in his heart, he thought that Ye Fan was just a martial arts master, and no matter how strong his momentum was, it was impossible to beat the artifact on his body, how could he start to overshadow the artifact?

"And you, relying on a magic weapon on your body, dare to shout at me, who gave you the courage?"

Ye Fan drank coldly, slammed his shot, and grabbed it in the air.

Hearing a snap, the old man with a figure-eight beard tensed, and the snow-white underwear inside his coat turned into powder.

In the next second, the old man with the eight-character beard immediately knelt down, and he couldn't lift his head.

His artifact was shattered, and he had no power to protect his body, so he couldn't stand in front of Ye Fan at all.

"It can't be, how do you do it!"

The old man with the eight-character beard said in shock, his hands on the ground, shaking like chaff.

The artifact he was proud of, the white armor, was actually crushed by Ye Fan in the air!

Bai Jiayi is a secret treasure of his family, which has been passed down for three generations, invulnerable, and has a natural general trend, and is not affected by its momentum in the face of a martial arts powerhouse like Wei Jianfeng.

But in front of Ye Fan, he turned into powder in an instant.

At this time, there were sect masters around who recognized the eight-character old man, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Yu Wenchang? Fangshu family Yu Wenchang! ”

"It's really Yu Wenchang, one of the most mysterious Fangshu family protectors in Jiangbei, who actually came to Jiangnan and became a guest of the Wei family!"

"The Yuwen family, known for their arts, is good at medicine, divination, stars, phases, and instruments, among which the instrument is the most mysterious and powerful, and it claims to be unparalleled in instrumental law!"

The old masters of Jiangnan were shocked, Jiang Haoran's face also changed slightly, and he stepped forward cautiously and said, "Mr. Ye, the magicians should not be taken lightly......"

Jiang Haoran's words were actually pleading, of course he was not on Yu Wenchang's side, but he was afraid of provoking the Fangshu family in Jiangbei.

Ye Fan was silent and retracted his momentum.

Yu Wenchang rolled back, his face was red and white, he stood firm, tore off his coat, and saw that inside the coat, countless snow-white fragments were sprinkled, among which the general trend dissipated, and a magic weapon was gone.

"What a Jiangnan king, it's really unusual, how can my Yuwen family stop here?"

Yu Wenchang drank coldly, awe-inspiring and fearless.

As the protector of the Jiangbei Shu family, he was not afraid of Ye Fan at all. And just now the audience was amazed, Jiang Haoran also interceded for him, and Ye Fan directly let him retreat, which shows that everyone in Jiangnan is afraid of his Yuwen family.

Ye Fan raised his chin: "Do you think I'm afraid of you?" I asked you to retreat, but I just asked you to take the magic weapon, there is an even more powerful magic weapon in this valley, it's yours, right? Give it a try. ”

Ye Fan was careless, Yu Wenchang's face changed suddenly, and he was obviously said by Ye Fan.

He was surprised and surprised, but he refused to back down, but shouted: "Ah Xiu, take the magic weapon!" ”

In the crowd, a delicate girl ran out, her head bowed, holding a package in her arms, containing an even more powerful magic weapon.

Yu Wenchang took the package and took out a pair of golden iron hooks from it.

It was a pair of two-moon hooks, the cold light shimmering, reminiscent of blood droplets.

Shuangyue bent the hook to start, Yu Wenchang's momentum changed completely, and he was dozens of times stronger than Wei Jianfeng.

The nearby masters were all taken aback, feeling as if the sky had fallen, and involuntarily bent their heads halfway.

"This is the instrumental method? The magician is really extraordinary, refining his body with the instrument method, it is no wonder that the Yuwen family can become one of the best families in Jiangbei! ”

"The martial arts of the world, Yanjing takes six, Jiangbei takes three, and our Jiangnan and the rest of the states and counties only occupy one of them. This Jiangbei Shu family can't be provoked! ”

Everyone was jealous and gave in to the strange and terrible technique.

Ye Fan looked at the Double Moon Golden Hook and strode forward: "If you can survive a minute, I will let you go!" ”