Although the Bai family has a prestige, it is limited to the land of Xia Kingdom, and an outlaw like Han Yang, the Bai family really can't deter him.

Zeng Weixiong saw that he was arrogant, and knew that the last straw was broken.

I saw Zhang Fan Shi Ran turn his head, take a sip of tea and say, "Boss Zeng, I said that if I accept your money, I have the obligation to protect you." ”

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, everyone present was stunned.

How terrifying Han Yang is, everyone can see it, and even Master Qian, who is a one-step grandmaster, is not his opponent.

Qian Long's face sank even more, when did it be, this kid who didn't know the height of the sky still remembered the 10 million reward?

Han Yang's face was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Han Yang was furious at this time, and his face was full of hideousness.

It's just that Zhang Fan's eyes didn't even glance at him.

Zhang Fan slowly stood up and said lightly to Zeng Weixiong: "Boss Zeng, or you can transfer half of the property under your name to me, and I will help you clean up this mountain cat, how about it?"

"Pick me up?hahahaha!" Han Yang laughed arrogantly: "Boy, I'm afraid you don't know the horror of the martial arts master, don't think that with the Bai family as a backer, Lao Tzu won't dare to kill you!"

"What? Boss Zeng agreed or not?"

Zhang Fan continued.

Disregard!

Han Yang was nakedly ignored by Zhang Fan!

At this time, Zeng Weixiong's face was full of astonishment, and under Zhang Fan's repeated inquiries, he said repeatedly: "Where is Mr. Zhang, if you can help me deal with Han Yang, from now on, Weixiong Group should be dominated by Mr., and the black bear is willing to saddle under Mr.!"

Listening to Zeng Weixiong's words, Zhang Fan smiled slightly and nodded.

"When you're done, let's die!"

Han Yang shouted angrily, and slammed an iron fist into Zeng Weixiong.

Bang!

Zeng Weixiong didn't expect Han Yang to suddenly burst out, and when he thought that he was going to die, a sound of broken cups resounded through Fengyue Tower.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone.

Han Yang was hit in the chest by a ceramic teacup, and the strong impact made him take seven or eight steps back in a row to stabilize his body. Even Qingfeng's eight-hundred-pound fist can resist several blood marks on his body.

"A mere peak of the Transformation Realm is not qualified to kill in front of me!"

Zhang Fan said lightly, only to see him walking over step by step.

Han Yang stabilized his figure, his face changed suddenly, and at that moment, he didn't even see how Zhang Fan made a move.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency, my master is the pinnacle of the Grandmaster!"

Han Yang secretly used his internal strength, his eyes fixed on Zhang Fan and asked.

"I've already given you a chance. Zhang Fan shook his head lightly.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, everyone present showed a strange look.

Mad!

Furious!

Rampant to the limitless!

I saw Zhang Fan's right hand slowly raised, and a streamer condensed to the extreme flashed at his fingertips, and the dazzling white mangden illuminated the entire Fengyue Tower, and an ancient aura that seemed to come from the ancient desolation suddenly dispersed.

"Don't say martial arts master, even if the martial arts myth sees me, you need to lower your eyebrows!"

With a finger of his right hand, the streamer turned into a flying knife.

At this moment, the entire Fengyue Building seemed to freeze.

Shout!

There was a loud bang.

The heavens and the earth seemed to be bright at this moment, and then they dimmed again.

Bang bang bang!

The line through which the streamer passed, whether it was a table, a chair, or other decorative object, was instantly annihilated into powder.

Han Yang looked at Zhang Fan in a daze.

"Are You Human or God......

He was shocked to find that no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer make a sound.

"Am I dead?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Han Yang, who was standing up straight, only to see that a hole was pierced in his throat, but no blood shot out, and he stared at Zhang Fan with wide eyes, and the horror in his eyes had not yet dissipated.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang......"

Zeng Weixiong's mouth couldn't be closed, but he didn't care at all, and said tremblingly.

If it is said that the force of Qian Long and Han Yang is still within the scope of his understanding, one step grandmaster, internal strength and external strength.

Then Zhang Fan's volley finger is an immortal spell, which is not at all within the scope of their comprehension.

"This is not the internal strength at all!" Qian Long stared at the sawdust residue scattered in the sky, and only after half a sound did he mutter: "The imperial qi kills people thousands of miles away, this is simply the magic of the immortal family." I always thought that cultivators were just legends, but I didn't expect to see them with my own eyes today, and I really died without regrets. ”

After all, Qian Long came from an ancient sect, and he had heard some ancient legends: "No wonder, no wonder he dares to be so fearless, what Bai family backers are a joke at all, with such strength, where can you not be vertical and horizontal in the sky and on the ground!"

Qian Long endured his serious injuries and bowed to Zhang Fangui and said, "Shangxian, please accept the untouchables." ”

Zhang Fan listened to Qian Long's words and said with interest: "Do you know the cultivator?"

"Immortal, I originally came from the Yixing Gate of Baihu Mountain, and there has been a legend of ancient monks in the door. Qian Long hurriedly replied: "This legend has never been broken, but those of us who cultivate martial arts have never seen it. At this time, he was like a god to Zhang Fan.

"I see. Zhang Fan said lightly and stood with his hands in his hands.

Now there are still people who regard him as a seventeen-year-old hairy boy, just as the young man in front of him is an immortal with good faces.

Zeng Weixiong only woke up from the shock at this time, and bent down towards Zhang Fan, his head almost touching the ground.

"Xiao Zeng thanked the immortal for saving his life, from now on, Xiao Zeng will be the master of the immortal, as long as the immortal gives an order, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, do not give up. ”

"Xiao Zeng?"

When Zhang Fan heard this title, he immediately laughed dumbly.

"Boss Zeng, you just need to keep your promise. ”

In the final analysis, Zhang Fan's ability to help him was also because Zeng Weixiong had a ruthless approach, but he maintained his dignity at the moment of life and death, and did not kneel to beg for mercy.

If he wants to support a secular force, Zeng Weixiong is definitely a qualified candidate.

Zeng Weixiong's heart was happy, and he couldn't help but think that his son had done those things, but instead of causing real losses, he befriended Zhang Fan, a fairy-like figure.

At this moment, Zeng Weixiong had a flattering smile: "Yes, yes, yes!

Zhang Fan looked at his appearance, couldn't help but shake his head, and said, "You don't need to go to the immortal, after the immortal, you can call me Mr. Zhang in the future." ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhang!"

As for half of the shares?

Even if Zhang Fan wants Zeng Weixiong to give away the entire Weixiong Group, he will not hesitate, and when faced with the choice of life and death, Zeng Weixiong understands that it is not money and power that can really protect himself, only real strength.

Zhang Fan believes that Zeng Weixiong has a way to solve the remaining hand, otherwise he is not qualified to be the object of his support.

looked at Zhang Fan's figure with his hands behind his back and leisurely away.

"It's really a fairy figure!" Qian Long couldn't help but admire.

Although I can't reach it, my heart yearns for it.