Outside Zhao's mansion, Xia Fan was waiting.

He gave Zhao Xun an hour to think about it, and it was getting closer and closer to the appointed time, but somehow, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

How will Zhao Xun choose?

Is it for the Zhao family's face-saving refusal?

In Xia Fan's mind, this question kept coming up. No matter which choice is made, it is not good for the Zhao family, in his opinion, he has forced the Zhao family to a dangerous situation.

"Squeak-"

The door opened, and a disciple of the Zhao family walked from inside, and said in a deep voice: "Our ancestor said that we promised your conditions, but you need to take it yourself." ”

"Good. You two come with me!" Xia Fan took two Nether Guards and stepped into the Zhao Mansion.

He had just entered, and the two gates of the Zhao Mansion suddenly closed.

Xia Fan's heart jumped, and a trace of bad premonition emerged.

Let it suddenly sound, this Zhao family disciple behaved too calmly, there was not the slightest anger in his eyes, he was full of indifference.

This is unusual.

Because of a different person, the whole family is forced to this kind of field, and they are bound to be angry, even if they cover it up well, they will show clues.

"There is a problem with the Zhao family, retreat!"

Xia Fan suddenly shouted, and took the lead when the Zhao family disciple was not paying attention.

Rumble!

Xia Fan punched out, and the golden light on the fist burst out, and the magnetic field was majestic.

That Zhao family disciple didn't expect Xia Fan to actually see through it, and when he reacted, he had already seen a golden fist mark blast coming.

His reaction was also extremely fast, and he hurriedly grabbed a piece of jade pendant from his waist and injected a stream of pure genetic energy into it.

In an instant, the jade pendant was so bright that it formed a small jade-colored shield.

It's just that his reaction is still a step slower.

Before the jade shield could be completely unfolded, it was smashed by this sharp punch and exploded in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the Zhao family disciple screamed miserably, and his entire chest was completely pierced as if he had been hit by a cannonball, forming a black hole overflowing with golden energy.

Xia Fan rose from the ground with two Nether Guards and rushed towards the outside of the wall.

"Now that you're here, are you still able to go?"

From the depths of the Zhao Mansion, a sneer suddenly came, and then a man in black stepped out of the air, this person had a bald head, thick eyebrows, and a demon-slaying pestle in his hand.

"Whew-" The demon pestle danced, rolling the wind and clouds.

Without saying a word, the two Nether Guards both stepped out and blocked in front of Xia Fan.

"Bang bang-" There were two muffled sounds, and the two Nether Guards were knocked away almost instantly.

"Hmph, a monster from the Netherworld dares to commit murder under the old man's demon pestle?" the man in black laughed wildly and said proudly.

He is the Zhao Hook Machine of the Zhao Parent Elders' Association.

This person has a violent temperament, but his cultivation is extremely good, and he belongs to the best of the third-level star realm.

In addition, the demon pestle in his hand also has a great origin.

It is said that the ancestor of the Zhao family once formed a relationship with a Buddhist master from outside the territory, and gave this demon pestle to the right person.

This pestle is not only extremely powerful, comparable to an ordinary earth spirit weapon, but also specializes in restraining ghosts and evil things.

I saw that the two Netherworld Guards were hit by the demon pestle on their chests, and a milky white Buddha light invaded their bodies, making a sizzling sound.

The clothes they wore were corroded and rotted, revealing the bones inside, which had a metallic sheen.

"They're all skeletons?"

Xia Fan was also taken aback when he saw this.

Although he had always felt that the Nether Guards were very strange, he didn't expect that these Nether Guards were actually fleshless skeletons.

The two Nether Guards were scorched by the Buddha's light from the Demon Pestle, and they looked extremely painful and angry, looking up to the sky and roaring, and let out a "quack" cry from their mouths.

"Boom—"

At this time, the Netherworld guards outside finally took action, destroying the surrounding courtyard walls and the gate of the Zhao Mansion, and broke in one after another.

"Hahaha, Xia Fan, you are so bold, you dare to collude with the Netherworld and plot against me. After Zhao Hook saw the appearance of the Netherguard, he was very sure in his heart and reprimanded Xia Fandao.

Who knows, Xia Fan did not panic, quickly regained his composure, and waved his hand and said: "All the Netherworld Guards listen to the order, the Zhao family is plotting to rebel, and the evil words confuse the people, don't forget to kill!"

It didn't matter if he was a netherworld or a ghost, it didn't make a difference in Xia Fan's eyes.

He wasn't from this planet in the first place.

He only knew that now the Zhao family wanted his life, and the Nether Guard was his biggest reliance, so he made a choice without any hesitation.

In an instant, hundreds of Nether Guards galloped in from afar, slaughtering everyone in the Zhao Mansion.

"Kill!"

Zhao Xun led the masters of the Council of Elders to arrive and gave an order at the same time.

In an instant, a great war broke out.

Xia Fan soon discovered that those people from the Zhao Patriarchal Association, each of them had one or two special magic weapons in their hands, as if they could restrain the Netherworld.

Some of these magic weapons are pure yang, some contain Buddha nature, and some are extremely fiery, as long as they are entangled, those netherworld guards are like mice seeing cats, panicking.

In this way, although the Nether Guardians have the advantage in numbers, they fall into an absolute disadvantage.

"It turns out that the Zhao family has been prepared for the weakness of the Netherguard......" Xia Fan's face changed in shock, this situation greatly surprised him.

"Boy, come here!"

A loud shout rang in his ears.

Xia Fan hurriedly turned around, and saw that on the other side, Zhao Hook Machine was actually wielding a demon pestle, and chased after him violently.

This Zhao Hook Machine obviously wanted to kill himself and then quickly, and knocked several Nether Guards who tried to stop him one after another, getting closer and closer to Xia Fan.

"Whew-"

The others were still a hundred meters away, but the Demon Descending Pestle had already roared, tearing through the void and descending on the top of Xia Fan's head.

Xia Fan hurriedly raised his hand and waved, and the Divine Magnetic Scythe shot out of his palm, spun in the air, and skyrocketed dozens of times, like a big cover, blocking in front of him.

When the demon pestle descended, it collided with the Divine Magnetic Scythe, making a loud noise, knocking down the Divine Magnetic Scythe heavily, and with a "poof" sound, it sank into the ground.

However, taking this opportunity, Xia Fan has already distanced himself from Zhao Hook.

"Where to go?" Zhao Hook laughed wildly, stepped out of the hundreds of meters in one step, and chased after him, and the Demon Descending Pestle swept over again.

Xia Fan jumped in a hurry, his body was raised dozens of meters high, and it happened that the demon pestle swept under his feet, and then, he saw Zhao Hookji's smooth head from the air.

"If you want to kill me, then I'll swallow you!"

Xia Fan was ruthless in his heart, with a big hand, and five fingers "snorted", they became longer at the same time, turning into five ten thousand soul threads, like an octopus, entangled around Zhao Hook Ji's head.

"Get out of here!" Zhao Hook was frightened and wanted to break free, but then he felt his head tighten, and then there was a pinprick in the air from his neck.

How sharp the Ten Thousand Souls Silk was, even if Zhao Hook Ji's physical strength had reached an extremely perverted level, it was easily broken by it and frantically drilled into his body.

"Swallow me. Xia Fan let out a low cry, urging the energy core in his body to form a terrifying devouring force, and then he saw that wisps of golden blood, along the Ten Thousand Soul Silk, frantically pulled out of Zhao Hook's body and poured into Xia Fan's body.