This is the people of the Xiao family, most of them are young people, led by a handsome young man wearing a cyan robe, obviously this group of people has an extraordinary identity.

Moreover, the strength of this group of people is also very strong, and they can be called young and handsome.

Yang Fan frowned, he didn't want to have a conflict with the Xiao family, because Xiao Qing'er and Xiao Xian'er had a fateful friendship with him, and Yang Fan didn't have no thoughts about these two sisters in his heart, and it felt very good to be able to have a double fly one day.

"Yang Fan, you little brute, you didn't expect it to fall into our hands, did you?" Xiao Ru said ruthlessly, blinding his elegant appearance.

The leading young man looked at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old appearance, looked at Yang Fan with contempt and disdain, and said, "You are that Yang Fan?

"Your ancestors?" Yang Fan was surprised.

The young man nodded and said, "Naturally, the ancestors of my Xiao family are ten ancient war emperors, and they are as famous as the ancient hundred saints, even earlier than the era of the ancient hundred saints, and several of the ancient hundred saints are the descendants of my Xiao family ancestors, and the gods and demons naturally belong to the ancestors of my Xiao family."

The righteousness of what the young man said was awe-inspiring, and everything seemed to be taken for granted.

Yang Fan was directly laughed at, this son's despicability was not even comparable to those people in the Feather Immortal Sect.

"What? Do you think I'm wrong?" the young man's face suddenly became gloomy, and there was a sense of anger on his face.

It can be seen that he is used to smooth sailing, everything feels taken for granted, and his temper is not good, and he is angry, which makes people reluctant to approach.

Yang Fan sneered, "I heard that the ten Battle Emperor bodies cultivated the ancient Ancestral Saint Soldiers, and before the tenth Battle Emperor Body fell, they finally succeeded in casting the Ancestral Saint Soldiers, but is that the case?"

The young man is very proud, the Xiao family has been the pride of the Xiao family for countless years to have an ancestral holy soldier, and there are few such divine soldiers in the entire land of Kyushu.

"Yes, you know quite a bit," the boy nodded.

"My ancestor once instructed the Xiao family to forge divine weapons in the battle emperor body, so take out the ancestral saint soldiers of the Xiao family and return them to their original owners," Yang Fan sneered.

"You .................." the young man was furious, with a grim look on his face, "Are you playing tricks on me?

"Young Master Xiao Feng, this son is hateful, even if you kill the people of my Xiao family, the nine veins should be punished together" Xiao Ru said.

It can be seen that the young man's status in the Xiao family is high, and he is likely to be one of the descendants of the Nine Veins.

The young man looked at Yang Fan with gloomy eyes, and said, "My Xiao family has existed in the world since ancient times, and it has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, and no one dares to insult it, Yang Fan, you even killed the people of my Xiao family, have you ever thought of the consequences?"

When his words fell, more than a dozen people from the Xiao family had already surrounded him.

"I'll give you one last chance, hand over the Divine and Demon Diagram, I can surround you without dying," Xiao Feng said.

Yang Fan sneered, took the lead in making a move, crackled and beat for a while, and a group of young people from the Xiao family were knocked down by Yang Fan.

These are all Martial Master Realm Nine Heavenly powerhouses, except for Xiao Ru, of course, but they are really vulnerable in Yang Fan's eyes.

One by one, they lay on the ground and wailed, almost not being broken by Yang Fan.

"You .................." Xiao Feng changed color, he didn't expect Yang Fan to be so cruel, but he relied on everything, his face was very gloomy, he was born noble as if he had ever suffered this kind of anger, his tone was very gloomy, "Yang Fan, you little brute, you dare to beat my Xiao family, you are finished, now roll over and kneel down and kowtow, maybe I can surround you with a dog's life, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried"

"Your mouth is so stinky" Yang Fan sneered and walked towards Xiao Feng.

"Then you just want to die" Xiao Feng had a cruel smile on his face, and sacrificed a sword, which was filled with endless magic light.

War Demon Sword.

Yang Fan was taken aback and trembled with fright.

The War Demon Sword is an ancient Great Emperor soldier, if it is mastered by Xiao Feng, he is really finished.

But the next moment, he saw that it was true and false, it was not a real war demon sword, it was just an imitation, and its power was probably equivalent to that of a first-grade Dao soldier.

"Little beast, your vision is very good, suffer death" Xiao Feng walked over with a sneer, holding the battle demon sword to kill Yang Fan.

"It's just an imitation," Yang Fan sneered.

"Killing you with an imitation is like slaughtering a dog" Xiao Feng sneered, holding the war demon sword and already killed, a sword was slashed out, and the ghosts and gods were not left.

He had an indifferent and cruel expression on his face, obviously really moving towards Yang Fan with killing intent.

The terrifying sword slashed and slashed, but it was suppressed by Yang Fan with supreme mana, as if he was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't extricate himself.

"How is this possible?" Xiao Feng looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Anything is possible" Yang Fan sneered, walking towards Xiao Feng step by step.

At this moment, Xiao Feng was a little frightened, and shouted, "Yang Fan, let's go, I don't want anything."

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, Yang Fan almost fell to the ground, this was the softest guy he had ever seen among the descendants of the family.

I was very arrogant just now, and when I saw that I couldn't beat it, I immediately relented.

"You were very arrogant just now, I decided to charge some interest," Yang Fan sneered.

"I am the heir of the nine veins of the Xiao family, if you dare to touch me, you will die," Xiao Feng screamed.

Disheveled.

Yang Fan rushed over directly, and with a left hook, Xiao Feng was sent flying.

Ah, the screams came out, Xiao Feng fell to the ground and rolled on the ground wailing, and was beaten into a pig's head by Yang Fan with one punch.

He saw Yang Fan coming over step by step, Xiao Feng shouted, "Don't hit me, Yang Fan, we have something to say."

"You were very arrogant just now, it's not like this, I decided to completely beat you into a pig's head" The smile on Yang Fan's face was very evil.

"Don't, don't hit my handsome face" Xiao Feng was so frightened that he trembled, obviously it was a flower in the greenhouse, he hadn't seen anything in the world, he saw that Yang Fan didn't listen at all, and shouted, "Yang Fan, Xiao Qing'er and Xiao Xian'er are my sisters, my sister, I know you have a good relationship, don't beat me, or I'll help you soak my sister and let me go"

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, Yang Fan almost fell to the ground for the second time.

"It turned out to be my brother-in-law" Yang Fan patted his head and said angrily, "Why didn't you say it earlier, I hit the wrong person, we were flooded with the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't recognize the family"

Yang Fan hurriedly pulled Xiao Feng up.

"Brother-in-law..............." Yang Fan spoke, Xiao Feng's face turned green, it was just an expedient measure, the bastard in front of him really took it seriously, but he still had to laugh with him.

"Brother-in-law, don't hit me, ha" Xiao Feng grinned, more ugly than crying.

"It's really a blessing to have a brother-in-law like you, if you have the opportunity, let's have a drink, and tell your two sisters, when I have time, I will go to the Xiao family to completely finalize the marriage of the three of us" Yang Fan said, waved his hand and flew into the distance.

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Xiao Feng's face turned even greener, this Wang Balamb actually beat my two sisters' idea, God damn it.

Yang Fan, the second ancestor like Xiao Feng, didn't have anything to be afraid of, just clean up casually, he flew quickly into the distance, but at this time, a whirlpool appeared above, and a middle-aged man stepped out.

He was wearing an imperial robe, with an indifferent and ruthless smile on his face, and looked at Yang Fan with a gloomy face at this time.

"Win the Emperor" Yang Fan's face suddenly changed miserably, this person turned out to be the Winning Emperor of the Great Win Empire, and he had an undying hatred with Yang Fan.

"Little beast, you really surprised me that you escaped from the forbidden sea of forbiddenness, but that's all, today is your time of death"

Ying Huangji's voice was very indifferent, he stretched out his right hand, and a loud bang came out, and a huge energy handprint instantly condensed and formed, blasting towards Yang Fan, and the terrifying energy fluctuations instantly drowned Yang Fan in it.