In three days, Yang Fan not only opened up the blocked meridians, but also directly broke through to the one-yuan realm and the double, this cultivation speed is a miracle, and he has also practiced the low-grade martial art Paiyun Palm, at this time, Yang Fan is no longer the waste that anyone can bully.

Yang Fan stretched his waist, his muscles ached, but his heart was extremely excited.

The sun was gradually rising, and Yang Fan was about to catch two fish to satisfy his hunger, when he heard footsteps not far away.

"Someone!"

Yang Fan suddenly became alert, and hurriedly hid behind a big tree, his eyes observing the visitor in the dark.

I saw that two teenagers came from a distance, and they were wearing the clothes of the servants of the Yang family.

"Is it a servant of the Yang family?"

Yang Fan had a puzzle in his heart, could it be that the family learned that he had fallen off the cliff and sent someone to search for him?

"That's not right!"

Yang Fan quickly denied his conjecture, because his status in the family was low, and he was not even as good as a subordinate, even if someone in the family heard that he had fallen off a cliff, he would not send someone to find him.

Besides, he was kicked off the cliff by Chen Meng, Chen Meng wished he had fallen to his death, would he tell others about it?

Apparently not!

Just when Yang Fan was puzzled, he heard the sound of the two Yang family servants talking.

"Brother Chen Meng is too worried, right? That waste Yang Fan fell from such a high cliff, how could there be a way to live, I'm afraid they all fell into mud, Brother Chen Meng still has to let us come to find it, hey, I'm tired to death......"

"Don't complain, Brother Chen Meng has always been cautious in his work, for that waste Yang Fan, if you live to see people die, you have to see corpses, if that waste doesn't die, wouldn't it leave you with trouble?"

"Yes...... But it's really strange, we've been looking for three days and two nights, but we haven't seen the corpse of that waste, maybe it was eaten by wild beasts, right?

Yang Fan was hiding in the dark, and after hearing such a conversation, there was a ball of anger burning in his chest, and he couldn't help clenching his fists, and his bones made a gurgling sound.

Seeing that the two servants of the Yang family were about to come over, Yang Fan suddenly walked out from behind the tree, and had just practiced the Paiyun Palm, but he didn't expect that two people would be sent to death, just use them to try the power of the Paiyun Palm!

The two servants of the Lin family were searching, and suddenly a figure came out from behind a big tree, blocking their way, and both of them were startled.

"Who is here, dare to stop our two brothers?" said one of the servants, pointing to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan raised his head, and the light of Sen Ran was reflected in his deep eyes, and the gaze of Sen Han was even more frightened, and the two servants showed a look of horror.

"Yang Fan?"

"You're not dead?"

Both servants were shocked, and soon both recovered from their surprise and smiled wickedly.

"Haha, Yang Fan, you waste, it's better not to die, it just so happens that the two of us brothers can kill you and go to Brother Chen Meng in exchange for ten taels of silver. ”

Yang Fan's face was even more cold, his two sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and the whole person showed an awe-inspiring momentum, and said coldly: "If you want to kill me and go back to receive the reward, it also depends on whether you two subordinates have this ability!"

"Waste! Death is still so arrogant! Suffer death!"

One of the servants, with a faint vitality condensed in his fist, attacked Yang Fan with a punch, and the vitality and air rubbed into a blasting sound.

"One Yuan Realm One Heavy?"

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth provoked a smile, from the intensity of the vitality that erupted from this servant, Yang Fan had accurately sensed his strength, for an opponent of this strength, Yang Fan didn't need to condense his vitality at all, and he could defeat him with his strong body alone.

Bang!

Hearing a loud noise, the servant's body flew out directly, and Yang Fan stood on the ground with one foot, and the other foot still maintained a sideways kicking posture, without fancy movements, just the simplest action to kick the servant away.

There was a moment of surprise on the other servant's face, but he quickly returned to normal, with a cruel smile on his face, and said: "Waste, although your body is strong enough, but there is only one way to die without vitality, to tell you clearly, I am already the strength of the one-yuan realm, and if you know each other, you will obediently kneel and kowtow to me three times, I can still let you die happily, otherwise you will die ugly!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the servant's fists were already surrounded by vitality, and it could be seen from the richness of that vitality that he was indeed already a one-yuan realm double, but he had only just broken through to the one-yuan realm double, and his strength was not stable.

Yang Fan stood as steady as Mount Tai, with a confident smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth, in the Yang family, servants can cultivate vitality, but they are not allowed to cultivate martial arts, so even if this servant's realm is at the same level as Yang Fan, there is a battle of grandmasters

Fighting experience, and with martial arts like Paiyun Palm, there is absolutely no certainty that he can kill this servant in seconds.

"Punch me!"

The servant let out a loud shout, and both fists swung forward at the same time, and the fist shadow turned by the vitality burst out from the fist, and it actually made a sound that broke the air.

Looking at the shadow of the fist attacking him, Yang Fan did not take a step back, but a confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his palms blasted forward at the same time, hard against the opponent's fist.

"Pai Shan Zhang!"

Yang Fan shouted violently, and the majestic tsunami-like power condensed in his palm, and a pair of palm shadows condensed by the vitality burst out, colliding with the servant's fist shadows.

The force of the collision seemed to make the air around him tremble.

The next scene made the servant's eyes widen and his face look incredulous.

I saw that Yang Fan's palm shadow was like a landslide and tsunami, instantly crushing the servant's fist shadow, and the two palm shadows continued to roar forward, and finally slapped on the servant's body.

Burst!

The servant spurted out a mouthful of blood, mixed with the flesh foam of his internal organs, and his face was full of disbelief, and his eyes fell to the ground with a wide gap, and he did not bat at himself.

Even Yang Fan's own face was a little shocked, he knew that this row of mountain palms was infinitely powerful, but he didn't expect that the power would be so powerful, he only used eighty percent of the strength of one palm, and it actually smashed the internal organs of a person with two layers of one yuan realm.

Yang Fan laughed excitedly, and the humiliation that had been suppressed for more than ten years erupted like a landslide and tsunami at this moment.

Chen Meng, I will definitely pay you with blood!

Before, because of the blockage of the muscles and veins, he couldn't cultivate the vitality, so Yang Fan had been practicing the rou body for more than ten years, which also gave him a strong physique.

Even if he has not cultivated Yuan Qi, Yang Fan fights with others in the family, and with his strong physique, he can completely defeat the opponents of the One Yuan Realm and the One Yuan Realm, and even the clansmen of the One Yuan Realm can fight a draw.

Yang Fan sat on the ground and pondered, even if Chen Meng took the Immortal Spirit Grass and broke through to the fourth or even fifth level of the One Yuan Realm, and himself, although he only had the Double of the One Yuan Realm, with the Grandmaster's combat experience and his strong physique, coupled with the domineering martial art of Pai Shan Zhang, he was still very sure to defeat Chen Meng.