Chapter 894: Su Hengqing, who seems to be blackened

"Shhhhh

I don't know if it was intimidated by the cold of Jin Hua, or He, that Fan Zhengyong and others were under the crotch, and the horses that were standing quietly suddenly neighed in fear and raised their hooves.

It seems that he wants to turn his head to avoid the people on Ye Liang's side in order to save his life.

For a while, the horses were chaotic, the people were mixed, and everyone was in chaos, and the standing and orderly formation was all chaotic.

After a while, Fan Zhengyong and the others were able to tame and calm down the horses.

"It seems that a certain person who speaks big has been slapped in the face by his horse before he has moved. Shangguan Li saw the embarrassed appearance of Fan Zhengyong and the others, and couldn't help laughing.

"/girl, you're looking for death. ”

Fan Zhengyong, who was still wondering why Xuanma was shocked, could hear Guan Li's words, but he didn't have time to think about it, and the tide of shame and anger directly came to his heart.

"Master Fan, are you sure that before killing me, don't you save your stupid baby son first?" Qi Tianzheng saw Fan Zhengyong's angry appearance and wanted to make a move, as if he was 'kind' and reminded.

Pointed out by his words, Fan Zhengyong slightly suppressed his killing intent, stared at Ye Liang and the others, and said, "Hand over Wu'er!"

Hearing this, Ye Liang shrugged his shoulders, threw a look at the coffin, and said, "Your son has always been there, do you still need to ask us." ”

Still in the coffin?

Nahe Chengsong, Fan Zhengyong and others couldn't help but be stunned, a little unbelievable.

In their opinion, if Ye Liang and the others were smart, they should have imprisoned Fan Yunhao a long time ago.

After all, as long as Fan Yunhao is in the hands of Ye Liang and the others, then they will inevitably have taboos and restraints in their actions, and Ye Liang and the others can also use this to threaten them and do the last life-saving thing.

Therefore, for such an important hostage, they naturally wouldn't believe that Ye Liang and the others had put Fan Yunhao in the coffin so arrogantly, and let him be placed in the courtyard to be saved.

However, whether he believed it or not, Fan Zhengyong still cast a demonstrative glance at his subordinates for them to check.

Under his gaze, several guards armed with cold knives walked towards the coffin while being wary of Ye Liang and the others, as if to save Fan Yunhao in the coffin.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Chuxin's willow eyebrows frowned, and she wanted to step forward to stop it, obviously, she was also thinking like Fan Zhengyong and others, and she had to control Fan Yunhao in her hand to make a 'hole card'.

But before her figure stepped out, Su Hengqing's unsheathed light sword had already stretched out in front of her delicate body, blocking her way: "Don't go, Xiao Liang has a decision." ”

Hearing this, Ouyang Chuxin's brows furrowed even deeper, and when he was about to argue, Ouyang Yuan showed a wry smile on his face and persuaded him: "Forget it, Chu Xin will listen to them." ”

This...

As if she didn't expect her father, who had always been calm, to say such words, Ouyang Chuxin was slightly stunned, she looked at Ye Liang's calm as if it was a deep pool, and she couldn't see the side of the depth clearly, and her heart fluttered slightly: "Could it be..."

"This kid, do you really have a way?"

Just when her thoughts arose, the guards were already vigilant and stepped in front of the coffin, and then, after seeing that Ye Liang and the others had not moved, they finally had the courage to lift the coffin.

Rumble!

However, when their hands touched the coffin, the red talisman attached to the coffin directly swept up a mighty flame, and the flame was violent, instantly devouring the guards and burning them into nothingness.

When...

Only the knife in his hand was left, turned into an ownerless thing, and fell to the ground.

"Die... Dead?"

Na He Chengsong and the others saw that in an instant, several guards were swallowed into nothingness, and the coffin was not injured in the slightest, and the red fu flame was able to return to calm, and a look of horror appeared on their faces: And it is still obliteration!?

The real obliteration, no bones, no stagnation!

On the horse, Fan Zhengyong looked at the strange scene as if everything had not happened in the past, and anger surged in his heart instantly: This little beast really has a trap.

Immediately, he raised the horsewhip in his hand, raised his hand to Ye Liang, and said with a hideous face: "Dog/thing, dare to play the head of the family, the family wants you to die!"

As soon as the words fell, he slammed the horse's body, and his figure flew up, slapping away at Ye Liang.

Not good.

Ouyang Chuxin saw Fan Zhengyong's angry appearance, and his delicate appearance changed, so he didn't wait for Ye Liang and the others to make a move, and directly swept out, and went away with regret at Fan Zhengyong.

Boom...

The next moment, the two palms struck each other, Ouyang Chuxin was directly blasted to vomit blood and retreated, and after drawing a long distance between the ground, he was able to stabilize his body with the support of Ouyang Yuan and others.

Return where you came.

"Hmph, even if you want to fight me. ”

After Fan Zhengyong snorted disdainfully, he wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase after Ouyang Chuxin, who was defeated.

It's just that before his offensive continued, a leisurely word spread and swept into his ears, causing his figure to stagnate: "Fan Zhengyong, are you sure, don't you save your son first." ”

Following the prestige, I saw that Ye Liang, who was supposed to be standing in the crowd, was already standing next to the coffin at some point, and He Chengsong, who received Fan Zhengyong's transmission and went to save Fan Yunhao, was trampled under his feet.

It's hard to move.

As if he didn't expect that his 'division of troops' would be seen through by Ye Liang, Fan Zhengyong paused and scolded in a low voice to Hechengsong in the field: "Waste." ”

Then, he didn't look at the reddened and embarrassed He Chengsong, and said to Ye Liang: "Little beast, I advise you to let Wu'er go obediently, otherwise, the head of the family will let you taste the taste of not being able to survive and not being able to die." ”

"Alas, there are many stupid people in the world. ”

Shaking his head and sighing with emotion, Ye Liang ignored Fan Zhengyong's face and roared, directly flicked his sleeve robe, brushed the coffin in the ground, and rushed straight towards Fan Zhengyong: "Since you want your son so much, I will give it back to you." ”

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Chuxin, who was injured and vomited blood, and covered her delicate breasts with her hands, changed her complexion, as if she was dead: It's over, it's completely over.

On the contrary, Fan Zhengyong couldn't help but show joy on his face, and his contempt for Ye Liang was even worse: It seems that after all, he is a waste boy who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Thinking of this, he reached out to catch the coffin.

Rumble...

The moment his hand touched the coffin, the red talisman once again erupted into a mighty red flame and swept away towards Fan Zhengyong.

"Hmph, just breaking the talisman, and you also want to hurt the head of the family?"

Fan Zhengyong snorted coldly in his heart, without putting the power of the flame in his eyes at all, and directly planned to forcibly break the coffin to save people.

However, when the flame swept over his hands, his contempt instantly dissipated, and was replaced by a kind of horror and fear: no, this flame is weird!

Thinking of this, Fan Zhengyong saw that half of his arm was swept away in an instant, frantically scorching the Xuan power, eroding the flames of his body, his face changed in a cloudy and sunny manner, and he directly gritted his teeth and broke his arm, and retreated violently.

to give up saving people and retreat.

Boom...

And the moment he retreated, the coffin also fell straight to the ground with the blood splattered on his severed arm, shaking a little dust.

Immediately afterward, the flame that burned the severed arm into nothingness also returned to the red talisman, as if everything had never happened before.

"Shhhh This... What the hell is this fire... Unexpectedly..."

That Zhu Yong, He Chengsong and others saw that before the battle, they were directly burned off an arm, and Fan Zhengyong, who was embarrassed and retreated, couldn't help but gasp, and his complexion changed sharply: he was able to burn the arm of Xuanjun's strong man directly into nothingness, and...

It seems that judging from that situation, if the head of the family (Elder Fan) does not retreat, even the whole person will be directly burned to ashes by him.

"Smack..."

The red blood, wrapped in the smell of burnt, dripping to the ground, Fan Zhengyong looked at Ye Liang with a blue expression, gritted his teeth, and said, "Boy, what kind of person are you!"

Obviously, judging from the effect of that red talisman that can erode all things and scorch out the mysterious power, he no longer feels that Ye Liang is really as He Chengsong said, with no ability and no background.

In his opinion, this kind of red charm is definitely not something that people can take.

"Me?"

After the corners of Ye Liang's fair mouth lightly pulled out a touch of arc, he snapped his fingers suddenly, and his expression was cold: "The person who wants the life of your father and son." ”

Syllable... Rumble...

With the fall of his snap fingers, the Hundred Refining Flame Talisman attached to the coffin suddenly rolled out a terrifying flame like a tide, and the flame instantly enveloped the entire coffin and burned the coffin.

"Ahh Father... Help me!!"

The coffin was burned, and Fan Yunhao, who was suppressed in the coffin, also let out a heart-rending wail for help.

"Hao'er. ”

Fan Zhengyong heard Fan Yunhao's wailing and pleading, his face changed sharply, and he wanted to step forward to save him.

It's just that he only took a step forward, and then he thought of the horror of the flame, and the raised foot paused there again, so that he wanted to save but didn't dare to save it.

And at the moment when he was entangled, the flame had already burned the coffin into nothingness, and there was nothing left, and even the hundred refining flame talismans were dissipated.

"It's a pity for my flame talisman. ”

Ye Liang couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw that this was enough to deal with the Yan Fu that could deal with Yuanjun and the Sage, and it was wasted in the hands of a small character like this.

Seeing this scene, Fan Zhengyong, who had just suffered the pain of losing his son and was agitated, was also humiliated again, and his five organs were angry and bloody, and he looked at Ye Liang with a hideous face, and roared: "Little beast, I want you to die!"

When the words fell, he ignored the fact that his arm was broken, and his footsteps stomped on the ground suddenly, and he was crazy at Ye Liang.

Swish...

However, his figure was only halfway there, and Su Hengqing's figure had already shot out, and he had to come first, and a punch hit Fan Zhengyong's cheek, causing Fan Zhengyong to fly out obliquely.

Straight to the ground.

Boom!

Then, without the slightest hesitation, his figure followed, instantly swept to Fan Zhengyong's side, and stepped on Fan Zhengyong's chest, stepped on the blood-stained mouth, and then vomited blood.

He looked down at Fan Zhengyong with a cold expression, and said disdainfully: "Your strength is vulnerable." ”

(End of chapter)