"What's going on?"

"What's wrong?"

"What blew up?"

“......”

Hearing a loud noise, hundreds of people in the Yang family were shocked.

Well?

Yang Bowen was depressed because he couldn't figure out Fang Shiyun, and suddenly heard a loud noise, and his brows suddenly frowned.

It happened that more than a dozen Yang family warriors patrolled not far from him, and they were also stunned by the loud noise, so Yang Bo simply waved his hand and shouted: "Listen to the sound seems to be the direction of the gate!

Soon, he led a dozen people to the direction of the gate.

"Lao Zhu, go out and see what's going on with that loud noise, if someone comes to make trouble, it doesn't matter who it is, kill me for Shuqin's funeral!"

Yang Zonghua, who was guarding Yang Shuqin's bedside, also heard the loud noise, and solemnly ordered an old man on the side with a gloomy face.

He is in a very bad mood now, because Yang Shuqin's pulse is gradually disappearing, and if he jumps occasionally, he will have only one breath left to hang, and he may lose his breath at any time, so he wants to kill people and vent his anger.

"Good master!"

The old man took the order and quickly left the room.

Let's talk about Qin Fan, he didn't know what's wrong, as soon as he entered the Yang family's heart, he was very panicked, and his heart was even more irritable, so that he felt that this was an ominous sign.

"Mom! I'm Xiaofan! I'm looking for you! You're not here! If you're here, reply to me!"

Qin Fan couldn't help the turmoil in his heart, and shouted at the top of his voice.

His shout was not loud, but it was like a flood of bells, and it immediately echoed throughout the Yang family.

Yang Shuqin, who was about to choke her breath, seemed to hear Qin Fan's shout, her hands suddenly clenched suddenly, and her eyes suddenly opened.

"Little... Where..."

She struggled to squeeze out two slurred words.

"Master, did you hear that, is Shuqin's child here?"

Wang Yilian also heard the shouting and couldn't help but look at Yang Zonghua.

"I'll take a look. ”

Yang Zonghua had a gloomy face, got up and walked out of the room, and he also heard someone calling for his mother.

"That loud bang just now, could it be that this little beast couldn't enter the Yang family, and used explosives to blow up the door of my Yang family?"

As soon as he left the room, Yang Zonghua's attitude towards Qin Fan changed.

He already had a grudge against the Qin family, and he didn't want to recognize this grandson, but Yang Tianwang's intention made him dare not disobey, otherwise he would be willing to arrange family affairs for him.

"it!"

At this moment, Yang Game and people had already appeared not far from the gate, and when they saw someone walking with a hundred-year-old plaque hanging on the gate of the Yang family, they couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"Nima!"

When he saw that the two big Zhu doors of the Yang family were blown up, his eyes were red and he could drip blood.

"Who the are you! Run to my Yang family to find my mother! Blow up the door of my Yang family! Give me the Yang family's century-old signboard and take it off! Are you tired of life!"

Yang Game couldn't suppress the volcanic anger in his abdomen, roared at Qin Fan, and then rushed towards Qin Fan in three steps.

But when he was less than three meters away from Qin Fan, his face changed suddenly, and he staggered back several steps.

How is he?

Yang Game recognized Qin Fan on the spot, and almost sat on the ground, and at the same time, the anger in his belly was even stronger.

He didn't forget that more than half a month ago in Jinling, this guy stepped on himself and forced himself to kneel for him, so he didn't dare to go out to meet people recently.

"What the are you doing running to my house?"

Retreating in front of more than a dozen martial artists, Yang Bo suddenly became bolder, and shouted angrily at Qin Fan.

"Is my mother Yang Shuqin inside?" Qin Fan asked coldly.

Yang Game was stunned for a moment.

"He's my sister-in-law's son?"

Yang Game said secretly in his heart, and then he laughed:

"It turns out that you are a wild seed born to a wild man in Jinling twenty years ago by my sister-in-law!"

When Qin Fan heard this, his expression suddenly turned cold, and his body shook suddenly.

Instigation!

He appeared in front of Yang Game almost at a teleportation speed, and kicked out with a heavy kick.

Boom!

Yang Game didn't even have a chance to react, so he flew out upside down, smashed dozens of meters away, and after a mouthful of old blood spurted out, he fainted on the spot.

Well?

After being stunned for three seconds, the dozen or so martial artists who came with Yang Game came back to their senses.

"Damn!

A martial artist shouted angrily, and in an instant, more than a dozen martial artists swarmed towards Qin Fan.

I saw that Qin Fan was motionless, releasing the terrifying coercion on the Spirit Sea Realm monk's body.

In the next second, more than a dozen warriors seemed to have been clicked on acupuncture points, and all of them turned into statues, only to feel a terrifying death crisis, enveloping themselves instantly.

Sting!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen warriors were torn to pieces by the terrifying coercion, and the strong smell of blood spread, and under the dim light, the ground was full of blood and water, and the whole was a slaughterhouse.

"How dare you...!"

And at this moment, the old man named Lao Zhu, who came to check on Yang Zonghua's order, happened to see this scene, and his eyes were red and could drip blood.

These dozen or so martial artists are all at the level of divine strength, and sending them to a third-tier city at random is enough to dominate a city, and they can bring at least one billion yuan of income to the Yang family every year.

But now, all of them were torn to shreds by this guy in front of them, how can this be tolerated?

"Come on!"

Lao Zhu was full of anger, and as soon as he kicked his foot, he turned into a black shadow and shot towards Qin Fan, like a missile being discharged, with a terrifying force.

He is a martial artist at the beginning of the Dao realm, and he can also kill more than a dozen divine martial artists in a snap of his fingers, so he doesn't think that Qin Fan is more powerful than himself, because the grandmaster of the Transformation Realm Dacheng can do this, so he thinks that Qin Fan is also the cultivation of the Transformation Realm Dacheng.

After all, he saw that Qin Fan was only in his early twenties, and no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't be much better.

But the next moment, the moment Qin Fan raised his slap, his whole person was frightened.

Because, he felt a terrifying coercion, which was even more violent than the coercion released by Yang Tianwang, giving people a sense of death crisis.

"Retreat!"

With the thought of it, Lao Zhu was about to turn around and retreat.

At this time, Qin Fan slapped him.

"Don't!"

Lao Zhu, who hadn't turned around yet, shouted in surprise.

Syllable!

Before his words fell, he only felt that he was hit by a high-speed train and smashed a hundred meters away, and he was originally a living martial arts master, but at this time he was only gasping for breath, no different from a dead dog.

"This, this..."

Dozens of Yang family warriors who rushed over were all dumbfounded when they saw the scene of Lao Zhu being slapped away with a palm.

"Hurry up, go and report to the master!"

At this time, I don't know who shouted, and immediately a warrior turned around and ran away in one direction.

And at this time, Qin Fan stepped on the blood on the ground, step by step, and walked towards the group of martial artists, to be exact, in that direction.

And every time he took a step, the group of warriors took two steps back, as if they saw the devil, and no one dared to go up.

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