Song Fan Huangque followed behind.

"Stinky boy!How dare you follow me!?"

The Humpty Dumpty man was annoyed and angry, and went crazy towards Song Fan and killed him.

Bang!!!

Song Fan shook out with a punch, and the space trembled!

Like Humpty Dumpty, a magic master who didn't have too strong physical defense was instantly shocked away.

Slammed into the wall behind him, as if he had been nailed to it, and died instantly.

"Young Grandmaster!?"

The young man's face changed.

Seeing his subordinates being killed one after another, he was even more furious.

"Stinky boy, who the hell are you, who dare to meddle with the people our Xuanmen wants to take away?!"

Song Fan said: "Xuanmen? But in broad daylight, you dare to rob people casually? If you don't have the right mind, you will die!"

In China, the most hated thing by the Chinese people is human traffickers.

After Song Fan intervened, he didn't expect that it would still be a group of high-level human traffickers, all of whom were grandmaster strengths!

But even so, Song Fan still wouldn't compromise with them.

Catch them all, don't leave a single one!

"Hey, what a haughty boy, I'd like to see what you're capable of!"

As he spoke, the young man took out a huge pen from his bosom.

Artifact: Judge's Pen!

"Heavenly Garden place, nine chapters of the law, I will write today, ten thousand ghosts are hidden!"

Write down!

Coherent!

Every stroke can form a powerful talisman!

Dao runes, as if squeezing the space, make the weight of the surrounding environment change!

After a while, there were more and more talismans around Song Fan, like a long dragon, wrapping him tightly from top to bottom.

Rumble!!!

Song Fan only felt a huge weight pressing violently on him.

Even the knees bent slightly unconsciously.

Almost fell!

"It's so heavy......" Song Fan snorted, and suddenly, there was a feeling of being completely suppressed, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

Seeing this-

The young man laughed proudly: "What?!, Master, how does this trick of mine 'Mount Tai Pressing the Top' taste?"

Tarzan is at the top!?

Getting heavier and heavier.

Song Fan seemed to be carrying a huge mountain of thousands of catties, and his strength was gradually increasing.

Almost as close as he could bear.

Trample!

Song Fan once again used footwork to break the spell!

Step on the bucket!

At this time, Song Fan stepped out of Da Mi Luogang!

With the spirit of Qiankun Gang, break ten thousand laws!

Trample!

Every time Song Fan took a step, he unloaded the burden of thousands of catties on his body!

Step, step, step!

The weight on Song Fan's body is getting lighter and lighter, and his footwork is getting faster and faster.

"How is that possible!?" the young man was slightly stunned.

I didn't expect my spell to be broken so easily!

Not only that-

While Song Fan was stepping, he cast a spell with one thought to defend and turn to attack!

Click!!

A thunderclap!

The young man's body was struck by lightning.

"This time...... You can also see my magic, how does it feel!"

Song Fan unloaded the last burden on his body, straightened up, and stood with his hands in his hands!

- Nine Days of Thunder!!

Bang!!!

It's like a sensation of five thunders!

The thunderstorm is coming!

The young man was trapped by the thunder and waved the judge's pen in his hand again and again.

It's also a one-thought spell cast, full of defense.

Soon—

The thunderous nine days set by Song Fan were all invisible!

Back and forth.

Neither was able to help the other.

The strength is equal!

Although the 'dangerous ......' youth resisted this wave of offensive, he still had lingering palpitations.

What the hell is the origin of this kid? Fortunately, it is all Xiaocheng's technique. Otherwise, I would be too much to resist!

"Huh!?" Song Fan was also slightly stunned when he saw this.

I didn't expect to meet an opponent of equal strength today!

At least, the strength of the other party is not below him.

The third-level Maoshan technique really can't help the other party!

"Friend!" Seeing that Song Fan's strength was extraordinary, the young man also improved his tone, "Since we are equal in strength, it is better to stop here and sit down and talk!"

Song Fan smiled coldly: "I'm a trafficker with you, what's there to talk about!"

"Also, who said I was on par with you?"

Then, Song Fan sacrificed the system.

Spend 100,000 points of father's love to upgrade Maoshan Lv4!

Song Fan raised the ability of the Maoshan Technique to the fourth level.

After this period of time, the son received, as well as the accumulation of no less than one million father's love points.

Upgrade several abilities to level 4, all of which are more than abundant.

Bang!!!

After Song Fan strengthened his ability, he used it again - Thunder Nine Days!

Thunderstorms all over the place!

The young man frowned: "You can't help me with this little magic technique!"

The technique is divided into three parts: small into the middle, medium into the big one.

The third-level Maoshan technique is just a small Cheng technique.

But--the fourth-level Maoshan technique has already reached the level of Zhongcheng!

As he spoke, thunder exploded!

"What!?How can this be!?"

This time, the judge's pen in the young man's hand suddenly broke and was shattered when it touched the lightning strikes around him!

Lightning strikes hit his flesh.

Like a sensation of five thunders, it ran through his whole body!

"How so!?"

Young people are horrified!

In the blink of an eye, Song Fan's strength has more than doubled!

The youth feels like he's living a hell!?

Bang!!!

The last lightning strike hit the young man's heavenly spirit!

The man's face instantly turned black, and his eyes completely lost their brilliance.

"You...... How dare you kill me......"

"Xuanmen...... Won't let your ...... go"

From the mouths of these people, the word "Xuanmen" was repeatedly mentioned, but Song Fan didn't care.

"If it's so powerful, you won't die at my hands!"

Song Fan snapped his fingers, and the two fell completely.

"Genmon, go back and ask my sons......

Song Fan finally wiped out this group of traffickers.

Clapped his hands and turned to leave.

"Dad, you've been on the toilet for 30 minutes...... If you don't come out, I'm going to call 120 for help......"

Liang Shao looked at Song Fan with strange eyes.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Song Hao also asked.

"Haha......" Song Fan laughed, "It's okay, let's go." ”

Song Fan got into the car sent by the Song family to pick him up and said goodbye to Liang Shao and the others.

Soon, under the escort of Song Hao, he came to a quiet community.

"Your parents, live here temporarily. I won't go up and bother. ”

Song Hao sent Song Fan downstairs in the community and left.

This is a garden house.

It was also Song Fan's father, Song Jianguo, who bought the first property as an adult.

On the first floor with a courtyard, Song Fan pushed the door directly and entered.

Found home, guests have already come.

And aggressive and domineering.

"Jianguo, you really know that you have given birth to a good son! As soon as that kid came to the East China Sea, he beat my son!"

"And it's a serious injury! All the teeth are falling out!"

Song Fan heard it and immediately figured out the identity of this person.

Qi Cong's adoptive mother!

That is, the eldest lady of the Qi family who my father ran away from marriage in the first place?

"Impossible!" Song Jianguo was a little unconvinced. "Xiao Fan is not that kind of person!"

"Heh, will I still sue the wicked first, and I can't lie to you!?" Qi Sumei frowned.

At this time, Song Fan pushed the door in.

"Auntie, you don't have to apologize in person. I have forgiven your adopted son Qi Cong. ”

“......？？？”

Qi Sumei immediately became angry, "You beat my son to a serious injury, have you forgiven my son?!"