Fan Haori suddenly raised his head and looked at He Quanxin with an undisguised look of hatred in his eyes.

This is an unforgettable hatred, as long as it is a glance, everyone has a strange feeling, that is, this person will live in the shadow of how to take revenge for the rest of his life.

He Quanxin shuddered, even with his tenth-layer cultivation at the moment, he couldn't help but feel a chill rushing to his face.

"This is the arm guard of my uncle and my second uncle, where did you come from. Fan Haori asked through gritted teeth.

He Quanxin frowned slightly, and his heart was also full of questions.

This pair of arm guards was put on by He Yiming with great dexterity before he went on the field.

It's just that He Yiming's movements are really almost extreme, let alone other people, even if it is himself, he only noticed it when he was wearing arm guards. But at that time, it was no longer possible to inquire about the origin of these arm guards.

However, I didn't expect that today's battle would be so dangerous, if it weren't for these armguards......

He Quanxin's gaze glanced at Fan Shuhe, who had no breath, if he didn't have these arms guards, then he would be lying on the ground at the moment.

Yuan Chengcheng's eyes lit up, and after seeing Fan Shuhe's death, his heart suddenly felt as if he had put down a big stone, and he no longer had any scruples.

The Fan family is not a famous family, and it completely relies on Fan Shuhe, an acquired peak master with ten layers of internal strength, to support the Fan family in one fell swoop.

If they are given more than 100 years to develop, a new family may be formed. But now that Fan Shuhe is dead, this small family will never have a day to come out.

Not to mention that the Yuan family will settle the general ledger in the future, and they will definitely not let go of the Fan family, even those families that were annexed by the Fan family before will not let go of this great opportunity.

Seeing that He Quanxin frowned and was silent, he thought that He Quanxin was disdainful of answering other people's questions, so he immediately walked out with understanding, and said: "Nonsense, you are young, what do you know, what you say is yours? ”

His voice was high and full of a hint of joy that could not be concealed, and this sentence also showed his ambition to annex the current Fan family.

Yuan Chengcheng had a disdainful sneer on his face, and said, "Master Fan, you also saw Ling Zun's shot just now, it was a fatal move, a ruthless death." It's a pity that Ling Zun is not good at learning, but he was killed on the spot by Brother He, which is also his ruthlessness, so he will bring humiliation on himself. He raised his head, hugged his fists around him, and said, "Tell me, what the old man said is reasonable, do you only allow Fan Shuhe to kill, and not allow Fan Shuhe to be killed?"

Fan Haori's face suddenly became extremely ugly, he turned his head suddenly, only to see that the servants behind him and the diners at home were all cowering back, and no one dared to come out and stand side by side with him.

And there were many of them, all of whom were half-bowed and nodded again and again, as if they were acknowledging Yuan's sincere words.

At this moment, Fan Haori had already understood one thing, that is, the Fan family was finished......

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded.

"What if I say that these armguards are mine. ”

Although this voice was not high, as if it was a whisper, it was clear to everyone present.

Fan Haori's face suddenly showed a hint of expectation, as if the last straw grasped by a drowning man.

He knew that only this person was willing to help was the last chance for the Yuan family to rise.

Yuan Chengcheng's eyes froze, but in the face of this big sedan chair, he did not dare to be contemptuous at all.

After all, the inexplicable pressure of a few days ago had too much impact on them.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "May I ask your Excellency ......?"

The sedan curtain was windless and automatic, so it floated up softly, and a tall man walked out of the sedan chair slowly.

As soon as he came out, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Although there is a little gray hair on this person's temples, his body is full of powerful vitality that anyone can feel.

It is for this reason that no one can say his age at all.

The faces of Yuan Chengcheng and the others changed in an instant, although they didn't know this person, but this person's appearance and dress were almost no different from the people described in the mouths of the few servants who guarded the village gate that day.

At this moment, all the luck in their hearts was shattered.

Innate strong, it turns out that the Yuan family really has a congenital strongman.

It's just that what makes them puzzled is that since the Yuan family has this strong reinforcement, why did they waste time letting the Fan family's father and son take action at the beginning, and in the end, it caused the accident of Fan Shuhe's death.

After the man came out, he slowly spoke, and said slowly under the gaze of everyone: "Old man Lu Xinwen, have you ever heard of it?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the field, and there was no longer any sound.

After a while, I heard only the soft sound of "dong ......".

The people who were awakened looked in that direction, only to see that in the camp of the Yuan family, the weapon in the hand of a middle-aged man actually fell to the ground, and there was still half a point of blood on his face.

Not only that, but everyone in this direction had a similar look on their faces, as if they were shrouded in a dark cloud, and they looked lifeless.

On the other hand, it was Yuan Zewei and others, they were overjoyed one by one, especially the servants and diners who belonged to the Fan Mansion, and they swept away the dead face just now, but some of the people who were still nodding their heads just now were like swallowing a fly alive, and they couldn't speak anymore.

Lu Xinwen's gaze immediately fell on the golden arm guards on He Quanxin's body.

He said softly: "The energy golden pill was subdued by your kid, and the arm guard treasure was used, my three disciples should have been killed by you." ”

He Quanxin desperately resisted the urge to turn back, he already understood at this moment that this matter must have been done by He Yiming. But what's going on with the energy Jindan?

It's just that at this moment, he has no time to think about it, takes a deep breath, and says: "Yes, this matter is done by the junior alone, and the junior is willing to bear all the faults." ”

"What did you do?" Lu Xinwen's face showed a hint of mockery, and said, "With your little strength, can you kill my three disciples?"

He Quanxin was speechless for a moment, at this time, as long as he had a little brain, he knew that the brothers of the Xiao family and the tenth-layer master of internal strength who came to provoke that night were Lu Xinwen's disciples. It's just that listening to Lu Xinwen's tone, it seems that all three of them have died.

I really don't know what kind of person he would have such strength.

He Quanxin's lips moved slightly, and just as he was about to speak, his eyes dimmed. He was slightly stunned, and when he looked closely, he saw a rectangular strip of cloth, which was blocked in front of him.

His heart sank, and he hurriedly said: "Yiming......"

"Uncle, leave it to me. ”

He Yiming's voice with a hint of laughter sounded, and this voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, which actually made He Quanxin's desperate heart beat again.

He Yiming smiled slightly and said, "Junior, He Yiming, I have seen my seniors." ”

Lu Xinwen smiled and said, "Since you have already stepped into the congenital, there is no distinction between predecessors and juniors." ”

He Quanxin opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened, he looked at his nephew, the look in his eyes was almost dull.

What did Lu Xinwen say?

He looked around blankly, and saw that all of them had the same look of surprise.

At this moment, almost everyone thought they were having auditory hallucinations!

He Yiming chuckled, and his voice spread far away, which immediately woke everyone up, but the eyes of those people looking at him were already different.

Especially He Quanxin's father and son, Yuan Chengcheng and other people who have been with him for a long time, their faces are even more incredible, and the despair in those eyes has disappeared, flashing with a new hope.

He Yiming said loudly: "Dare to ask Brother Lu, are you so sure that the disciple is dead?"

Lu Xinwen lowered his eyelids and said, "Brother He, is it not long before he enters the congenital world? Why is it not even clear about this little truth. ”

He Yiming's face was straight, and he said, "I really don't know, please consult." ”

The corners of Lu Xinwen's mouth twitched, and he said: "The people of our innate realm have a deep impression of the breath of the people close to them. As long as they have been in a short period of time, they can't hide it from us. He sighed lightly and said, "In the dwarf forest in front of the Yuan family's manor, there is a strong aura of my three bad assailants. This breath is extremely rich and intense, and it can only be released when it is a transverse death. ”

He Yiming's face showed a look of enlightenment, although he advanced to the innate level, but the special abilities of some innate powerhouses still have not been fully comprehended.

Lu Xin said abruptly: "Originally, I thought that Brother He left these breaths to challenge the old man. Now I know that it turned out to be Brother He's negligence. If Brother He wants to sell the stolen goods next time, then please play a set of innate boxing techniques there, and you can completely disturb the breath and make it undetectable. ”

He Yiming smiled bitterly, and scolded in his heart, if I had known this method, would I still be facing you now?

Lu Xinwen asked slowly: "Brother He, I'm curious, my three disciples are not reckless, they shouldn't provoke an innate powerhouse." And Brother He has already been promoted to innate at a young age, so he will probably not covet just two sets of arm guards and a few energy golden pills. So the old man wants to know why you want to take their lives. ”

He Yiming looked at it in surprise, only to see Lu Xinwen's serious face, as if he was really puzzled by this matter.

Nodding slightly, He Yiming said with a straight face: "On that day, the Lingtu Zhuang Yuan visited the Yuan family at night, and after retreating, I followed all the way and met three Lingtu in front of the dwarf forest. I didn't want to make a move, but the three disciples said that I want to ask Your Excellency to destroy my He family, and let me keep my family up, and the chickens and dogs will not be left. Speaking of this, He Yiming paused and said, "Since they are so ruthless, how can I spare their lives." ”

He Quanxin and the others were terrified when they listened, and only then did they know the reason.

There was also a hint of anger in their eyes when they looked at Lu Xinwen, all of them were destroyed in Hejiazhuang? If these people don't kill, then there is still heavenly reason?

Lu Xinwen finally sighed and said, "I understand, I see." He laughed and said, "Since it is the wish of my three disciples to destroy you, then let the old man help them realize it." ”

A solemn murderous aura like substance slowly but surely soared out of his body.

He Yiming didn't have any surprised expression on his face, he had long known that the grudge with this old man had already been irretrievably concluded when Xiao Yifan proposed to destroy him.

At this time, since he has been completely selected, he will naturally not stay any longer.

One foot took half a step back, He Yiming stood firmly, he did not untie the cloth bag on his back, but slowly raised his hands.

An esoteric handprint appeared strangely on his hand.

The ten fingers are interlocked, the palms are hidden between the fingers, and in the place where no one can see, the palms are slightly bulging, as if there is something in them.

Tibetan needle seal, this is the seal he converted from the ** seal, this is the first time he created it to be used in actual combat.

He Yitian looked at the sixth brother in a daze, among these people, he was the only one who had seen Lin Taoli's mudra exercises.

Although it is impossible to know the changes in the exercises, the shelves of the mudras are almost the same. And he also knew that in the He family, there were no special exercises related to mudras.

Yes, there was a faint strangeness in his heart, could it be that Lin Taoli actually taught the family handprint technique to the sixth brother?

However, that Lin Taoli doesn't seem to be so stupid!

Ever since He Yiming put on a posture of hiding the needle mark, his whole person seemed to have disappeared.

Although everyone can see him with their eyes, in their senses, He Yiming is no longer there.

Compared with the powerful vitality surging up from Lu Xinwen's body, He Yiming seemed to have turned into a stubborn stone, without any breath of life.

Everyone held their breath, their hearts filled with emotion that is difficult to describe in words.

Everyone knows that the duel between these two people is the final result today. The winning side will certainly get great benefits, while the losing side is afraid that even their lives will be lost.

Although they did not play, the worries and fears in their hearts were far better than those of the two innate powerhouses in the field.

Huo Ran, Lu Xinwen seemed to move, he stepped out, everyone's eyes flickered, and he had already appeared three steps in front of He Yiming.

No one could see how he moved, as if he had suddenly disappeared and reappeared, and everyone blinked, making sure they were not mistaken. A few timid people even muttered in their hearts that this person could be a legendary demon or monster, otherwise how could it be a hallucination.

However, at this moment, He Yiming also moved.

His hand moved slightly, and a golden light flashed in everyone's eyes.

In a flash, not even in the blink of an eye.

Lu Xinwen's figure trembled strangely, and he retreated towards the rear at an incredible speed.

If no one saw him when he was advancing, then when he stepped back, everyone clearly saw an afterimage.

From three meters in front of He Yiming, a series of Lu Xin patterns extended to the back, and it was not until twenty meters away that he raised a palm and placed it flat on his chest.

A golden glow flickered in his palm, then dissipated into nothingness.

After catching this golden light, Lu Xinwen's figure seemed to pause, and finally turned again. This time, his movements became faster and faster, and in an instant, he was already circling around He Yiming several times.

In the eyes of everyone, the figure of this old man had long since disappeared, and they seemed to see an ethereal mist, rotating rapidly on this field, even He Quanxin, a great master of the tenth layer of internal strength, was like those ordinary people at this moment, and it was simply unpredictable.

His face suddenly became extremely ugly, although he had heard He Wude say before, the gap between the innate powerhouse and the acquired master was extremely large, and it had reached an incredibly large level. In the eyes of the innate powerhouse, even if he is a master of the tenth layer of the peak of the day after tomorrow, he is just a slightly larger ant.

Although he could hear calluses in his ears, he always had a trace of doubt in his heart.

But at this moment, he finally believed it completely.

The two people who were fighting in the field, whether it was He Yiming or Lu Xinwen, as long as they were willing, they could take their lives at any time.

At this moment, his only luck is that Yiming has become an innate powerhouse, and the only prayer is that Yiming can win in this battle. If you really lose because of your strength, then you have to escape.

Yiming is still young, as long as he is alive, why worry about not being able to take revenge one day.

Everyone outside the field has their own thoughts, but the two people in the field put all their thoughts on each other.

Lu Xin's feet were like the wind, and his body had turned into a cloud, a cloud of fog.

This cloud of mist kept rotating around He Yiming, and with each rotation, the surrounding air seemed to condense by a point, increasing the pressure inside by a point.

He Yiming could clearly sense that a whirlpool-like energy was gradually generated, and it was constantly squeezing towards him.

Water system exercises, and they are innate water system exercises.

At this moment, He Yiming had already understood the innate martial arts attributes that Lu Xinwen had cultivated.

In the face of the power that was constantly squeezing from all around, He Yiming's figure was as motionless as a mountain, his ten fingers changed like flying, and wisps of innate true qi were stimulated from his palms and palms alternately.

Every time the needle mark in the Tibetan needle seal was stimulated, it was like poking a big hole between the surrounding clouds, which suddenly gave the natural squeezing force an outlet for catharsis, and could no longer put pressure on him.

He Yiming's needle mark excitation speed was obviously beyond Lu Xinwen's expectations, and it was also beyond the range he could bear. The old man suddenly let out a long roar, his figure rose into the air, and he had already withdrawn dozens of meters away in an instant.

At this point, everyone saw clearly that there was an extra white dress in his hand. It turned out that he had just used his extremely fast body technique to wave this dress, which caused people that cloud-like feeling.

It's just that at this moment, this dress is already full of holes, and it can't be torn anymore......