Jiang Yuan stepped on the table and chair that were shattered into powder and said: "For ten years, every fifteenth month, a pair of boys and girls will be sent to the first room in the third row of the backyard through the underground secret room outside the city, and it was not interrupted until three months ago, old thing, am I right?"

"It's nonsense, where is there a secret room, the old man will kill you with a cane. Fang Ye was furious, and was about to make a move, when he suddenly felt a chill.

Although he is already a Purple Mansion cultivator, after all, he has just been promoted, and it is a little difficult to compete with one of Zhang Zhenren and one of them, and he is not sure if Liu Ru will help him.

"I forgive you for not daring to do it, hehe, what did you Fang Shouhe do at the source of the Han River ten years ago, a village in Jiangcun, one hundred and thirty-five people wiped out the door, do you dare to admit it?" Jiang Yuan shouted angrily, and his anger suddenly burst out from his body, forming a big wave like a mountain torrent beast, and rushing towards Fang Shouhe.

Fang Shouhe was startled, and hurriedly mobilized his aura, and a semi-circular barrier had already appeared on his chest.

The two collided violently, but the next moment, Fang Shouhe spit out a mouthful of essence blood.

"Shaft, it's too much to deceive people. Seeing this, Jiang Yuan had already made a move, and there was no need for their Fang family to hide it anymore.

The three of them didn't move, it wasn't that they didn't react, but a mortal spirit sevenfold, even if they had secret techniques, they might not be able to hurt Fang Shouhe.

Fang Shouhe had been wandering in the Nine Realms of Mortal Spirits for a long time, and his aura was strong, so he naturally didn't take it to heart.

But this is the anger that Jiang Yuan has been accumulating for ten years, and now that he has the earth-shaking sea seal on his body, how can he be able to stop it by the Nine Layers of Mortal Spirits?

Between raising his hand, a big hand flew out of Fang Ye's palm, and the aura condensed, like a real hand, tearing apart the surrounding aura and drawing out a white mist, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Jiang Yuan.

The aura in Jiang Yuan's body was flying, and the heavy palm of Zifu was not something he could bear, and besides, this palm was originally for his life.

Jiang Yuan's movements under his feet can be able to keep up with the speed of that palm.

The mortal spirit sevenfold can keep up with the speed of the Purple Mansion one, who is this young man?

"Destroying the Mountain"

Jiang Yuan's right hand turned, and it was also formed by a palm, pushing ahead, and the two collided directly.

An aura burst out of it.

"Coax"

With a loud bang, a ten-zhang-sized hole was directly blown out on the right wall of the hall, and the red bricks were full of dust.

"Hehe, the Purple Mansion Monk is nothing more than that. Jiang Yuan stood on the beam and smiled.

"Who are you? How dare you spew blood here and make trouble with the birthday banquet? How can our family tolerate you?" Fang Shouhe was furious, his body moved, and he was already behind Jiang Yuan as he spoke.

As soon as the hands were closed, when they were opened again, two gray whirlwinds appeared on the palms, one left and one right, towards Jiang Yuan.

"Tornado Palm"

Jiang Yuan naturally recognized that this was Fang Shouhe's famous stunt, and the tornado palm used by Fan Ling Jiu was naturally not trivial.

Yun Zhongbu stepped on Jiang Yuan's feet and flew up, just one finger was unhindered, which did not mean that this tornado palm was as fragile as that finger.

Jiang Yuan dodged left and right, but the two whirlwinds still did not relent.

"Drink" Jiang Yuan shouted, simply stopped hiding, and plunged into it.

Everyone present was shocked and rushed in, but there was only one way to die.

But Jiang Yuan just did that.

Between Jiang Yuan's body, there were bursts of red temperature, and after a loud shout, a figure rushed out of it, and the speed had already surpassed Fang Cai.

"It's not good...... Fang Ye shouted, and as soon as his body moved, he flew towards Fang Shouhe.

"Destroying the Mountain"

Jiang Yuan's right hand had already touched Fang Shouhe, who had rushed to kill him.

At such distance and speed, Fang Shouhe didn't have time to dodge at all.

A palm hit Fang Shouhe in the abdomen, but the ensuing explosion caught everyone by surprise.

"Coax ......"

With a loud bang, a flame rose from Fang Shouhe's abdomen, and black thunder and lightning emanated from it, rushing towards his limbs and bones.

"Heaven-shaking Divine Thunder" Wanbaolou Qingyang shouted: "How can you have a Heaven-Shaking Divine Thunder?"

"Hehe, naturally it was given by your Wanbaolou, Qingge Master, have you forgotten?" Jiang Yuan's voice did not fall, and a palm had already slapped directly on Jiang Yuan's back.

Yun Zhongbu changed in the air several times before he avoided the vital point, but he also received a solid palm.

"Poof"

Jiang Yuan spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and the moment he fell to the ground, his right hand was propped up, and another heaven-shattering divine thunder flew out from his left hand, smashing towards Fang Ye behind him.

Fang Ye's pupils contracted, and he felt the violent energy above, so he naturally didn't dare to make a hard connection, and with a wave of one hand, he shook the heaven-shattering divine thunder away.

The divine thunder exploded in the air, and the aura was directly torn apart at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, turning into bursts of green smoke and disappearing.

"Shouhe ......" Fang Ye turned around, but saw that Fang Shouhe had lost his human form, and it was rare to die nine times.

Jiang Yuan took advantage of this gap to fly, landed on his feet, and smashed two big pits.

"Dual cultivation of spirit and body, no wonder it is so strong. Zhang Zhenren said with emotion.

"Hehe, miscellaneous, you can't kill me today, Lao Tzu will come sooner or later to behead your Fang family, crushing bones and scattering ashes. Jiang Yuan wiped the blood from his mouth,

"Who the hell is this guy?Who the hell is it?" Fang Ye tried hard to think about the past twenty years, but he didn't have the slightest clue.

"Want to know who I am? Hahaha, I'm so angry with you that I won't tell you. Jiang Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed, but coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"I just changed my mind, I'm not going to kill you, I'm not going to let you die so easily. Fang Ye walked step by step, the Fang family behind him was already in a mess, and only a few major forces were still waiting.

Jiang Yuan's face was gloomy, he knew that Fang Ye had ten thousand ways to torture him.

Killing Fang Zihui and Fang Shouhe can be regarded as avenging his parents, but he is afraid that he will not have a chance to avenge the remaining 133 people in the village.

"Today, it's a dead ...... both horizontally and vertically" Jiang Yuan's heart was horizontal, and the clouds flew up, and he arrived in front of Fang Ye in an instant.

Towards Fang Yemian Door, he slapped it with a palm, and the aura became the wind, blowing in people's ears.

Who would have thought that the Mortal Spirit Sevenfold could have such speed and such explosive power.

Even Zhang Zhenren and Mu Cheng didn't expect it, and they didn't think about doing it from the beginning, if Fang Ye couldn't even settle this matter, then they really looked down on the Fang family.

"Carving insect technique" Fang Ye snorted coldly, how could this flawed attack hurt him?

"Let's die" Fang Ye went to grab the lower road of Jiang Yuan with one hand, and the other hand had already flown out, heading towards the upper three roads of Jiang Yuan.

That palm slapped Jiang Yuan's body, and just when everyone thought that Jiang Yuan was going to die, a strange smile flashed at the corner of Jiang Yuan's mouth.

That palm pierced directly through the air and hit the beam behind Jiang Yuan, and the beam instantly split apart, and the entire hall collapsed.

The people who stayed behind all dodged, for fear that they would be affected.

After that palm slammed into the air, the three Purple Mansion monks saw clearly that it was only the afterimage of Jiang Yuan.

Fang Ye's heart tightened, this was the first accident since he had been promoted to the Purple Mansion Cultivator.

"Boom"

The Heaven-Shaking Divine Thunder exploded in Jiang Yuan's palm, along with the jade box used to seal the Heaven-Shaking Divine Thunder.

Fang Ye had already mobilized the aura defense in time, but it was still a moment short.

A scorched black aura came from Jiang Yuan's palm and Fang Ye's back, and the screams of countless people from the Fang family came out of it, tearing their hearts and lungs.

But when Jiang Yuan listened, it was so familiar, ten years ago, it was the same voice, but it was those unarmed villagers who fell to the ground.

The power of the explosion caused even Zhang Zhenren and Mu Cheng to be forced to open their defenses and jump out of the hall.

The explosion was sudden, and it was swift, in a flash of lightning.

The smoke disperses quickly.

Jiang Yuan was lying on the edge of the hundred-zhang deep pit, his left arm was drenched in blood, and his right hand was propped up on the ground, his face was bloodless.

Fang Ye's right shoulder was directly blasted open, and Sensen's white bones could be seen by the naked eye, and blood was spit out from the end.

He still didn't understand why Jiang Yuan was able to hurt him, why a person with a seven-fold mortal spirit and an unknown name could turn the Fang family upside down by himself.