Everyone's eyes followed the figure that flew out, wanting to know who the person who was sent out of the plane was.

In the next second, everyone let out an exclamation in unison.

"It's actually Chen Zhaoliang!"

"So who wins...... Rubbish...... No, no, no, it's Yang Fan's son?"

Although everyone didn't believe that Yang Fan could defeat Chen Zhaoxiang, this was the case, and when the dust cleared, I saw Yang Fan's upright posture, standing in the middle of the martial arts arena with his hands in his hands, quite a gentleman's demeanor.

Who would have thought that the waste, which has been silent for more than ten years, will wake up once it is such an earth-shattering trend!

After a period of shock, the words of many family members talking about Yang Fan have also undergone a big reversal, from the previous ridicule to flattery.

"I'll just say, Young Master Yang Fan will definitely make a big difference!"

"I have long seen that the father and son of the Chen family are not pleasing to the eye, and today Yang Fan Gongzi helped me out of my bad breath, which is really happy!"

And those who have bullied Yang Fan have extremely ugly faces at the moment, especially Yang Cheng, who bullied Yang Fan a lot at the beginning.

I saw Yang Cheng biting his lip tightly, his face was pale, he was only one yuan realm fourfold, he knew that he was not Chen Zhaoliang's opponent, and now that Yang Fan had defeated Chen Zhaoliang, how could he be Yang Fan's opponent?

The more Yang Cheng thought about it, the more angry he became, if Yang Fan sought revenge on himself, then he would have no way to live, no!

Thinking like this, Yang Cheng's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he had a suitable candidate in his heart.

And Yang Fan didn't stand in the center of the martial arts arena for too long before leaving, although he wanted to raise his eyebrows, but he didn't like to be too public.

Looking at the back of Yang Fan leaving, the corners of Leng Feiyang's mouth provoked a smile, and he didn't know what he was thinking about in his deep eyes.

............

After returning to his residence, Yang Fan closed the door, and the whole person collapsed instantly, holding on to the wall with his hand, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

In fact, when he collided with Chen Zhaoliang, he had already suffered internal injuries, but he had been holding on hard, and now he finally couldn't hold back when he returned to his residence.

"My cultivation is still a little worse, I was seriously injured by Chen Zhaoliang, it seems that I will have to cultivate diligently in the future!" Yang Fan covered his chest and said secretly.

Then, Yang Fan sat down cross-legged on the bed, turned his vitality to heal himself, and felt much more comfortable after a quarter of an hour.

Just when Yang Fan wanted to continue cultivating his vitality, a voice full of qi suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Young Master Yang Fan, flying in the lower cold, come to visit!"

After Yang Fan heard this, there was some doubt on his face, Leng Feiyang was a high genius to himself, he came to visit him? What does this mean?

There are two major families in Tianyang City, namely the Yang family and the Leng family, and the two forces have always been evenly divided, but in recent years, the descendants of the Leng family have produced many talents, and the power has overshadowed the Yang family.

Since it was Leng Feiyang who came to visit, Yang Fan had no reason to refuse, so he pushed the door and walked out, and said politely: "Brother Leng's visit to the cold house really makes the cold house shine!"

Leng Feiyang arched his hand in return.

"Brother Yang, can you tell me what kind of martial art is that move you used just now?" Leng Feiyang said, although the whole person was still cold and fierce, but the tone seemed very sincere.

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, his eyes looked at Leng Feiyang, he didn't know what he was paying attention to, could it be that he coveted Pai Shan Zhang?

Seeing this, Leng Feiyang realized that he was too direct, and hurriedly said with some apologies: "Brother Yang, don't get me wrong, I don't have any bad thoughts about your martial arts, it's just that I feel that the fierceness of your palm technique seems to be of some help to my Leng Fierce Killing Sword, I wonder if Brother Yang can practice it for me again?"

Yang Fan suddenly realized this, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, it turned out that this was the case, he almost misunderstood Leng Feiyang's meaning.

"Of course you can! It's just a gesture!" Yang Fan said without humility or arrogance.

Yang Fan felt that Leng Feiyang was sincere enough and didn't have too many distractions, so there was no need for him to be stingy and just be kind to others.

Therefore, Yang Fan not only practiced the Paishan Palm, but also told Leng Feiyang about the cultivation skills and methods of the Paishan Palm.

After Leng Feiyang heard this, his face was full of gratitude, and he clenched his fists and bowed down: "Brother Yang is so generous, Ling Zai really admires it, today I am favored by Brother Yang, if Brother Yang needs help in the future, just tell me, I will definitely do my best to help!"

The two of them talked for a while, and after getting acquainted, Yang Fan found out that Leng Feiyang was not as cold and arrogant as others said, but he didn't like to talk very much, coupled with the murderous aura of Leng Yanlie's sword, his long-term cultivation gave him a cold temperament.

During the exchange, because of the memory of the martial arts master, Yang Fan knew everything about the questions raised by Leng Feiyang, and the martial arts experience he said made Leng Feiyang feel unfathomable for a while, and his status in his heart was constantly improving.

Before I knew it, dusk had fallen, but Leng Feiyang still listened to it with relish.

After all, there were no big names in Tianyang City as martial arts masters, and they usually couldn't hear such unfathomable martial arts experience at all, until Yang Fan swallowed his saliva and looked at him with straight eyes.

Leng Feiyang noticed that it was already sunset, and at this moment, Yang Fan's stomach rang out at an inopportune time.

"Hahaha! Listening to what Brother Yang said today, Feiyang has benefited a lot! There is an Anju Inn in Tianyang City, and Feiyang is the east to repay your kindness!"

The corners of Leng Feiyang's mouth were hooked, a smile was revealed, and his eyes looked at Yang Fan sincerely.

"It's, it's not good!"

Yang Fan was slightly embarrassed, after all, it was too embarrassing to be hungry in front of a genius like Leng Feiyang.

"After talking to Brother Yang, Feiyang has a new understanding of the realm of Eryi, and Leng Yan Liejian has a new understanding, this kind of great kindness! This is not something that can be repaid by the grace of rice grains! Feiyang will send a big gift to repay the kindness later!"

In the end, Yang Fan still rejected Leng Feiyang's kindness.

Seeing Leng Feiyang leave, Yang Fan sighed with emotion.

Chen Meng can calculate himself for several years for a fairy spirit grass and deceive himself for several years.

And Leng Feiyang, who is known to the outside world as cold and ruthless, wants to repay himself because of his own words about martial arts.

The difference between the two is not unprecedented!

"However, everything is based on strength. ”

Yang Fan clenched his fists, took a deep breath, closed the door, sat on his dilapidated bed and cultivated, two hours later, he only felt that the vitality in the dantian was getting stronger and stronger, and finally overflowed from the dantian, and returned to the dantian along the seven meridians and eight meridians.

One Yuan Realm Triple Breakthrough!