Qin Fan originally wanted to come to Shenxuanzong to see if Xu Mingxuan was captured by the people of Shenxuanzong, after all, he had slaughtered Shenxuanzong and killed several of their elders and gods, which can be said to have formed a mortal enmity, thinking that Xu Mingxuan was very likely to be captured by them.

But I didn't expect that I hadn't met Xu Mingxuan yet, but I met Mu Zirou and was arrested.

"Let go of her. Qin Fan's tone was indifferent, but he revealed an inviolable determination, as if anyone who disobeyed him would have to suffer serious consequences.

"Who are you, who are you, you say let it go?" Wu Lang sneered, he didn't take Qin Fan's words seriously at all, he was a dignified disciple of Xuanzong, how could he be afraid of just a mortal.

Even if this mortal has some ability and can break into the mountain gate, he doesn't think that this mortal will be very powerful, because the gatekeeper is the hottest disciple of Shenxuanzong.

"Give you three seconds. Qin Fan said coldly.

"Three. ”

"Haha! I heard you right, since he threatened us?"

"II. ”

"Nima! ”

"One. ”

"I'll kill you first!"

At the end of the three-second countdown, Wu Lang took an arrow step like the wind and punched Qin Fan.

"Senior Brother Wu, kill him!"

Seeing Wu Lang's move, the disciples coaxed one after another, all thinking that after this punch, this mortal who didn't know whether he was alive or dead would turn into a puddle of flesh.

But in the next second, they were all stunned.

I saw that Wu Lang's fist was grabbed by Qin Fan with one hand, and he couldn't move forward in the air.

What's going on?

The disciples all frowned.

How could a mere mortal grasp the fist of Wu Lang, who had been cultivating for more than two hundred years?

But before they could recover from their shock, Wu Lang's whole person was thrown out, and Qin Fan grabbed a bloody arm in his hand.

Ooh!

The disciples were all taken aback and took two steps back.

Since Senior Brother Wu Lang was cut off by him?

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, Wu Lang's heart-rending screams resounded throughout the Divine Xuanzong.

"What's going on?"

For a while, the entire sect, including the sect master, all let out a sound of surprise.

Qin Fan threw away Wu Lang's arm in his hand as if he were throwing garbage, put his hand behind his back, and walked towards the disciple of Shenxuanzong who was still holding Mu Zirou.

Grunt!

The disciples of Shenxuanzong retreated step by step, but they did not let Mu Zirou go, they were frightened by Qin Fan, but it didn't mean that they were afraid of him.

Because this is the Divine Xuan Sect, the sect master and the elders will appear soon, and then it will be the death date of this guy.

Really!

Instigation!

A figure fell in front of Wu Lang, who was holding his broken arm and screaming miserably.

He has three strands of fairy beard under his chin, a long hair like a waterfall draped behind his back, a Tai Chi crown on his head, a hosta through it, a white robe, and cloud climbing boots.

"Elder Huang is here!"

Suddenly, those disciples were full of confidence and did not retreat, and some even cast a play-like look at Qin Fan.

And at this time, Qin Fan also stopped.

"Who did it?" Huang Xuanyang leaned over to help Wu Lang up, and asked in a deep voice after using Zhenyuan to stop the bleeding and pain for him.

"It's him! It's this mortal who did it! Master! You might be angry for the apprentice!" Wu Lang pointed at Qin Fan with his other hand, his eyes were resentful, and he said sadly.

Huang Xuanyang looked at Qin Fan who was facing him on the side, his eyes narrowed, he looked not angry and arrogant, he waved his sleeves, walked towards Qin Fan with his hands on his back, and did not forget to say a word:

"You have simply eaten the gall of a bear-hearted leopard, and you dare to go to my Shenxuanzong to commit murder, no matter which sect you are a disciple of, I, Huang Xuanyang, will let you die today without a whole body. ”

His tone was flat, but there was a chilling murderous intent permeating him.

Hearing this, Mu Zirou's delicate body trembled, and her face instantly turned pale.

"Brother Qin Fan, don't worry about me! Run, or it will be too late!"

She shouted in panic.

Since more than a month ago, Shenxuanzong opened a mountain here, the prestige has shaken the land of Qilu, it is called the place of immortals, and there is thunder in the sky above Shenxuanzong, which is magnificent.

Mu Zirou is in Jeju, he knows the power of Shenxuanzong, and Qin Fan is just a mortal, at least in his eyes, Qin Fan used to be just an ordinary male classmate of hers, although he later became an amazing martial artist, but compared with the immortals who have lived for thousands of years, even if he can fight, he will not be the opponent of these immortals, not to mention that there are thousands of disciples of Shenxuanzong, and she naturally understands the truth that ants bite to death.

"Run, can he run?" Wu Lang's angry voice suddenly sounded.

"That's it! How can a mere mortal martial artist escape from under the nose of the Xuanyang Divine Monarch!"

"If he dares to escape, Xuanyang Divine Monarch can second him with one look!"

"Look, he's stupid! He doesn't dare to move!"

"Hahaha!!"

Suddenly, a wild laughter resounded in the sky above the Divine Xuanzong, and everyone thought that Qin Fan was scared stupid.

Seeing Qin Fan standing still like a mountain, Mu Zirou also thought that Qin Fan was suppressed by the power of the immortals, and suddenly his nose was sore, and tears flowed down.

"Brother Qin Fan... It's Zirou who hurt you... Woo..."

She looked very helpless, thinking that it must be that after she was arrested, her grandfather told Qin Fan that he had found Shen Xuanzong.

"Silly girl, what are you crying about, your brother Qin Fan is not afraid of this bad old man, it is this bad old man who is afraid of your brother Qin Fan. Qin Fan couldn't cry or laugh, he hadn't died yet, and this girl cried for herself.

So, he turned his head slowly.

Burst!!!

And as soon as he said this, the disciples of the Divine Xuan Sect burst out laughing.

But when his eyes fell on Huang Xuanyang, Huang Xuanyang's gaze happened to collide with him in the air, and in an instant, Huang Xuanyang was like an electric shock, his old body trembled violently, and he couldn't walk.

However, at this time, Wu Lang's wild laughter came:

"What the are you, my master, he will..."

"Bastard!" Before he could finish speaking, Huang Xuanyang slapped him hard.

Hearing only the crisp sound of "pop", Wu Lang rolled in the air a few times, fell to the ground with a bang, and after spitting out a few teeth, his mind was blank.

What's going on?

The disciples present were all stunned and looked at Huang Xuanyang in disbelief.

Elder Huang shouldn't have beaten that guy, why did he fight his own apprentice?

But soon they were all dumbfounded.

I saw that Huang Xuanyang suddenly looked like a slave had seen his master, he bent his waist, ran to Qin Fan with a smile on his face, bent down his waist that was more respectful than seeing the sect master, and said in the most respectful tone in his life: "Huang Xuanyang visited Qin Shenjun, I didn't know that Qin Shenjun was here, and I missed the distance, and I hope that Qin Shenjun will forgive my sins!"

Qin Shenjun?

The disciples were all confused.

Since he is the Jindan Divine Monarch?

Hiss!

Suddenly, after a disciple gasped, he sat on the ground, trembling his lips violently and said, "He, he... It was last year... Qin, who entered the Divine Xuanzong... Taixuan?"

Puff! Puff!

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