Yes~

The whole hall was completely quiet in an instant, only the wailing echoed, and the splashed blood fell everywhere, the young man's blood and green clothes stood without staining the dust, and the cold light on the blade of the sword, the sword was stunning and cut off Ning Yu's hands and feet,

"How is this possible!"

"He, he shook Ning Yuan back, cut off Ning Yu's hands and feet......"

Looking at the scene in front of him one after another, Wei Lin's pupils couldn't help but tremble, Ning Yu is the prince of the royal family, who dares to touch him on weekdays, but now he was cut off and fell in a pool of blood......

However, Lin Meng stared at the young man and felt more and more familiar, and the moment Ning Yuan stopped, he looked at Luo Fan in disbelief!

The scene in front of him was unbelievable, the battle just now almost only happened in an instant, Ning Yu was defeated in three or two moves, and Ning Yuan was not afraid at all, but he shook Ning Yuan back with a sword.

However, everything he saw just now, Luo Fan was so amazing, but the cultivation of the first level of the quenching spirit crushed Ning Yu, who was the third level of the quenching spirit, and even Ning Yuan, who was not afraid of the fifth level of the quenching spirit, shook him back!

"Huh"

In the quiet, Luo Fan chuckled lightly, looking at everyone, Fang Ruoxue and Mo Yin looked at Luo Fan's back but couldn't calm down for a long time, how many people can have such a means?

There was silence for a long time, and when everyone came back to their senses, Ning Yuan's eyes looked at Ning Yu in a pool of blood, and several subordinates hurried to help Ning Yu, but Ning Yu's face was pale and he had already fainted.

Looking at Luo Fan Ningyuan, a killing intent suddenly emerged, "Little beast, do you know his identity, you dare to cut off his hands and feet!"

"A battle is divided into life and death, why don't you dare!!" Luo Fan opened his mouth without fear, if it weren't for Ning Yuan's shot, the sword that would have cut off Ning Yu's head must have been, but Luo Fan looked at the Quartet with recklessness, he was proud of the Blue Sky Realm for the Demon God, and the Son of God and the Holy Maiden dared to kill, who was he afraid of!

"Presumptuous, if you dare to cut off his hands and feet, you and Ning Lu, the entire Luo family will have to pay the price for this! Come on!" Ning Yuan's voice was gloomy, and the expression on his face was almost frozen, but when Ning Yuan looked at Luo Fan, his eyes were not hatred, but a kind of jealousy.

Fang Ruoxue came back to her senses, although she was arrogant and arrogant, she would not really kill the prince of the next dynasty, but when she looked at Luo Fan, her expression was changing, and after hesitating for a moment, she suddenly took a step and said, "Who dare!"

"This ......"

As Fang Ruoxue spoke, everyone was stunned again, but this time looking at Fang Ruoxue, Ning Yuan no longer had scruples, looked at her, and said, "Fang Ruoxue, don't be too presumptuous, do you think that I won't dare to touch you if you rely on your father?"

The hustle and bustle of the hall spread throughout the Mo family, and the two sides competed against each other, and someone came to the backyard.

"What's going on!"

The voice came from the back hall, and then Mo Tianzheng, the head of the Mo family, walked out of the hall, but the moment he stepped into the hall, his mottled bloody gaze froze in an instant.

"Mo Hu, what's going on!" Mo Tianzheng's expression became solemn, looking at the dripping blood, his pupils were constantly changing.

"Father, it's him, he broke His Highness Ning Yu's hands and feet!" Mo Hu pointed at Luo Fan.

"What!" Mo Tianzheng was suddenly startled, looking back at Luo Fan, the gloom in his eyes was surging, everyone was staring at all this, looking at Mo Yin's ugly face in front of him, his eyes were full of worry, looking at his father, he had a premonition that something was not good, but at this moment, a voice came from the back hall.

"What happened, where did the smell of blood come from?"

With the voice, a figure came to Mo Tianzheng's side, it was a middle-aged man, his face was originally calm and a little majestic, but his brows frowned when he swept over and saw a pool of blood, but the next moment his gaze suddenly froze, and a familiar figure fell into his eyes!

"It's you!"

The man exclaimed, staring at Luo Fan and causing everyone to be stunned, and when Luo Fan heard this, his eyes couldn't help but be a little surprised, the man was none other than Zhang Rong!

Luo Fan was silent and looked at him calmly, but Mo Yin's face secretly screamed in his heart, he naturally knew that Zhang Rong was a person from the Ten Directions Ming Sect, and Zhang Rong's face froze when he looked at Luo Fan, and there was obviously a grudge between the two!

Mo Yin was taken aback and looked at Luo Fan, from Wei Lin Ningyu to Lin Meng and Zhang Rong, which one of them did not have an amazing identity, but Luo Fan had a grudge against the four of them, and it seemed that they were all still deflated in Luo Fan's hands!

Well?

Looking at Zhang Rong's appearance, Mo Tianzheng frowned and said, "Deacon Zhang, do you recognize him?"

"Hmph!" Zhang Rong suddenly snorted coldly, looked at Luo Fan and said, "How can you not recognize it, this is the son, relying on someone else's spirit array, I don't know whether to live or die and hurt the dream girl!"

"This ......" Mo Yin looked at Luo Fan in disbelief for a while, and Lin Meng's face in the distance also looked a little ugly.

Looking at the expressions of others, Luo Fan was always calm without any worries, Luo Fan seemed to have aroused the anger of the public, and Mo Tianzheng looked at Luo Fan with anger in his eyes, Ning Yu was a prince but was beheaded in the Mo family, this matter is not trivial, when he looked at Luo Fan, his eyes flashed with killing intent, and said, "Evil animal, who let you in, come on, take it!"

"Stop!"

Fang Ruoxue spoke, Mo Tianzheng frowned, looked at her, his expression changed, and said, "Ruoxue, what are you doing!"

"No one can touch him today!"

"It's okay if you are arrogant on weekdays, but today you know how much of a crime he has committed!" Mo Tianzheng's expression was gloomy, even if Luo Fan was Ning Zixian's nephew, but in his eyes, what was it, how could he offend the royal family for a Luo Fan!

Fang Ruoxue's expression was heavy, looking at Mo Tianzheng, at this moment, Luo Fan sneered, holding the sword in his hand, the last drop of blood slipped from the blade of the sword, and looked at everyone when he looked up!

"Heh, it's a battle of life and death, but it has intervened three times and twice, is the so-called family so ridiculous?

Airplanes!

Luo Fan's voice rose in an instant, the golden paper in his deep eyes was condensed, the long sword whispered lightly, and the wisps of sword intent moved, looking at everyone, there was a killing intent in his eyes.

Everyone looked at Luo Fan, for some reason their hearts trembled, looking at Luo Fan, Mo Tianzheng was stunned for a moment, and then his words sounded, "Bastard, what is your identity, just because you are a cheap breed, you are worthy of fighting him to the death?"

Boom!

At that moment, Luo Fan swung his sword, the blade of the sword pointed directly at Mo Tianzheng, his eyes were cold, and a voice shocked everyone!

"Do you really think I can't kill you?"

Luo Fan shouted angrily, a sound like a startle, at that time in his eyes, the golden paper was moving, and the killing intent emerged, he was not afraid of heaven and earth and was not afraid of all beings, as long as he was willing to pay the price, not to mention a Mo Tianzheng, even the entire dynasty could be destroyed, otherwise in the land of trials, how could Luo Fan survive under the hands of the three ancient clans behind the Qingxiao Demon Son!

"You ......" Mo Tianzheng's heart trembled, the young man seemed to have a demonic ability to shock everyone, but looking at Luo Fan, Mo Tianzheng's eyes poured out with anger, and said, "Bastard, come here, abolish him for me and send him to the royal family!"

"Yes!"

There was a response all over the hall, and several figures rose in vain, and a strong aura swept towards Luo Fan in an instant, and now, the golden paper in Luo Fan's eyes was trembling, and an awe-inspiring aura slowly climbed from Luo Fan's body.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were staring, the enemy was sneering, Ning Yuan's eyes were even colder, and when Luo Fan's breath was moving, a majestic voice outside the hall sounded at that moment!

"Wait!"

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