Mu Qingyi endured his injuries and got up again. Seeing this, Mu Qingyu and Mu Jiaojiao had already soaked their eyes with tears.

Mu Qingyu's heart was ruthless, and his voice kept trembling.

"Brother Wang, let's take you out!"

Bai Lingwei stepped forward to support Wang Fan's body, while Mu Jiaojiao and Mu Qingyu protected the two of them one after the other.

"Brother System, now that the situation is in crisis, please tell me how to induce the blood of resurrection."

"The method of cracking the blood poison in the body, this system has already informed the host. As for the method of inducing the blood of resurrection, it is up to the host to explore it on its own. ”

"Now that this is the case, how do you ask me to explore?"

"At all times, the host should have a calm heart. Only by being calm can we keep our heads clear. ”

After listening to the system's words, Wang Fan took a deep breath. immediately pushed Bai Lingwei's hand away, and then sat cross-legged.

"Give me some time!"

Wang Fan only said a sentence lightly, and then closed his eyes.

Mu Qingyu and the women were all puzzled, but Wang Fan didn't want to go, so they had to guard in front of Wang Fan.

Mu Qingyi was knocked down by Peng Yijing again and again, and got up again and again. Peng Yijing looked extremely impatient, but at this time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of a good way to play.

Peng Yijing blasted Mu Qingdi away with one palm, and then grabbed Mu Qingdi's neck and directly lifted Mu Qingdi.

"Stop!"

Everyone in the Mu family and the disciples of the Peng family stopped and turned their eyes to Peng Yijing.

"Mu Qingyu, now I'll give you two choices. One, kill the kid next to you and marry me! Second, I'll kill all the other people who don't matter, and you will marry me. Don't worry, I won't kill them right away, just like your father! ”

Peng Yijing's wrist was slightly forced, and Mu Qingjing suddenly lost his breath.

Mu Qingyu's heart tightened, "I can marry you!" But you can't hurt any of them! ”

Peng Yijing raised his head and laughed, "You don't have the qualifications to bargain with me now. ”

Peng Yijing's wrist exerted force again, and Mu Qingjing's breath became weaker and weaker.

One side is his father, and the other side is his benefactor. This made Mu Qingyu unable to make a choice.

And at this moment, an evil aura around Wang Fan suddenly erupted, which surprised everyone. Wang Fan slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes turned blood-red. Wang Fan's realm also broke through frantically at this moment, and he actually directly crossed the Broken Spirit Realm and broke through to the Ascension Realm.

When Wang Fan sat and thought, he tried his best to attract the blood of resurrection in his body. Wang Fan was clueless at first, but as his brain calmed down, after some analysis, Wang Fan found a clue.

Since the blood of resurrection has been devoured by itself, is it hidden in its own blood? Wang Fan then checked his blood through his soul sense, but the result disappointed him again. Could it be that your own conjecture is wrong?

No, it's not! After the blood of resurrection was devoured by Wang Fan, it fused with Wang Fan's essence blood. After some exploration, Wang Fan happened to discover this. Then he used all his strength to attract the resurrection blood in the essence blood, and the poison of blood was attracted by the resurrected blood, and finally adopted it for his own use.

Wang Fan was surrounded by blood and qi, and the huge energy of the blood of resurrection and the poison of blood instantly made Wang Fan break through to the first level of the Ascension Realm.

Peng Yijing was slightly surprised, but still didn't put Wang Fan in his eyes.

"I don't know what secret method you used to make the realm break through quickly. But you are an ant after all, and you will die at my hands. ”

As soon as the words fell, Peng Yijing's pupils shrank, Wang Fan disappeared on the spot, and the next moment he rescued Mu Qingjing in his hand.

Wang Fan put Mu Qingyi in front of Mu Qingyu and the two daughters, and then came to Peng Yijing's body in a flash.

"You're right, but you're the real ant."

Wang Fan quietly threw a punch, and directly pierced Peng Yijing's body.

"It can't be!"

Peng Yijing let out a roar like killing a pig, and then ran the "Emperor's Inner Classic" at great speed, and the wound recovered instantly. Peng Yijing clasped his hands together and shot out a few spiritual seals, and then a shocking palm print fell from the sky.

Wang Fan was unhurried, he didn't even use the Wuyuan Sword on his waist, and only threw a punch. The blood qi around his body surged, and with a punch, the aura palm print was shattered.

Bang......

After a loud bang, Wang Fan's figure was like a flint, and one leg swept out. Peng Yijing dodged in time, but several punches hit him one after another, making Peng Yijing unavoidable.

Peng Yijing punched several times in a row, and his body was directly blown to the side.

"This is impossible, how can you, a waste who has broken through the spiritual realm, burst out with such power?"

Peng Yijing also collapsed at this moment, and he no longer had the slightest courage to face Wang Fan in front of him.

"Bloody Fist!!"

Wang Fan jumped up, gathered his strength and threw a punch, the fist wind surged, and the fist swept through the place, raising the sand.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! As long as you let me go, I can give you cultivation resources, natural treasures. ”

Peng Yijing hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but Wang Fan still didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

This punch directly hit Peng Yijing's forehead, and Peng Yijing's head exploded in an instant, and its power can be imagined.

Seeing this, everyone in the Mu family and the disciples of the Peng family all took a few steps back, and at this time, Wang Fan was a demon who killed people without blinking an eye in their eyes.

Mu Qingcang's face was pale, Peng Yijing died in the hands of this person, how could he fight him. Everyone around was shocked by Wang Fan's strength and didn't dare to take another step.

"Ahem!" Mu Qingdi coughed up blood at this time, and his breath was extremely weak.

"Daddy!"

"Jiao'er, Yu'er, are you all right?"

"I ...... I'm fine! As long as you're okay! ”

Mu Jiaojiao's eyes were red, and tears couldn't stop flowing. Mu Qingyu is much stronger than Mu Jiaojiao, but the pain in her heart is not less than that of Mu Jiaojiao.

Mu Qingdi's injuries were too serious to be cured. Wang Fan had already asked about the system, but even the system was still helpless.

Mu Qingyi held the hands of Mu Jiaojiao and Mu Qingyu, and said with difficulty: "Yu'er, Jiao'er, it's useless for my father, I can't take care of you." I'm afraid I won't be able to stay with you anymore as a father, I just hope you can live well. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Qingdi's hand fell.

Mu Jiaojiao instantly became in pain, and even Mu Qingyu, who had always remained calm, cried again.

Mu Qingyu clenched his fists, then picked up Mu Qingdi's body and pulled Mu Jiaojiao towards the gate of Mu's house. Wang Fan took Bai Lingwei to follow behind the two, and the disciples of the Mu family and the Peng family who were surrounding made way for the four of them.

Mu Qingyu didn't want to stay in the Mu family for a few more moments, in her opinion, the Mu family was a group of white-eyed wolves. When the Mu family was down, Mu Qingyi relied on his own ability to support the entire Mu family, and now that the Mu family has become strong, everyone in the Mu family has unloaded and killed the donkey, leaving no trace of affection.

The figures of the four gradually disappeared from everyone's field of vision. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they were glad that Wang Fan didn't open the killing ring, otherwise maybe they would also end up with Peng Yijing at this moment.

At this time, in Peng Yijing's attic, an old man in ragged clothes suddenly opened his eyes. This person is none other than Peng Yijing's mysterious master.

The old man was furious for some reason, and the aura around him burst out intensively. This person's face also changed greatly at this moment, and the originally old face turned out to be extremely young.

"Who dares to do my good deeds? Dare to kill the young master of the Peng family in the city! ”

Peng Yijing practiced the "Emperor's Inner Canon", so Emperor Changkun could clearly perceive Peng Yijing's death.

The reason why Emperor Changkun wanted to teach the "Emperor's Inner Classic" to Peng Yijing was because he took a fancy to Peng Yijing's identity as the young master of the Peng family.

"The Emperor's Inner Classic" is the hidden forbidden art of the emperor's family, and Emperor Changkun also discovered this exercise by chance. After stealing the "Emperor's Inner Classic" from the emperor's house, he fled to Yanling City.

The reason why the Emperor Neijing became a forbidden art is that the martial artists who cultivate the Emperor Neijing can devour each other's aura. The reason why Emperor Changkun taught the "Emperor Neijing" to Peng Yijing is that his purpose is here. It's like cutting leeks, and Peng Yijing is the leek in Emperor Changkun's vegetable field.

At the same time, the disciples of the Peng family also brought the news of Peng Yijing's death back to the Peng family.

Peng Chuqiu, the head of the Peng family, is still enjoying the service of the beauties around him in his courtyard. But at this moment, a disciple rushed in in a hurry.

"The head of the house, it's not good, it's not good!"

Peng Chuqiu frowned slightly, "Why are you in such a hurry?" ”

"The head of the house, the young master, he... He died in the Mu family! ”

Hearing this, Peng Chuqiu stood up directly from the seat, slapped his palm suddenly, and slapped the woman in front of him directly to death.

"Who is it? Who exactly? Dare to kill Jing'er in Yanling City! ”

The reason why Peng Chuqiu allowed Peng Yijing to mess around in the city was because of his deterrent power in the city. The news of Peng Yijing's death was like a sharp sword, inserted into Peng Chuqiu's heart.

"The head of the Hui family is a young man brought back by the Mu family."

"Immediately send a disciple, even if it is three feet into the ground, to find out the murderer of my son."

"Yes!"

The entire Yanling City became turbulent in an instant, and the disciples of the Peng family acted recklessly in the city, and in the name of arresting the killer who killed Peng Yijing, they reaped a lot of benefits in the city.

In the City Lord's Mansion, a middle-aged man frowned.

"Lord City, the chaos in the city is all caused by Peng Yijing's death, should we arrest the culprit back and hand it over to Peng Chuqiu to deal with, so as to eliminate the chaos in the city!"

Shi Feng sneered: "Don't you think this is a great opportunity to get rid of the Peng family? Why do you want to help Peng Chuqiu? ”

"Subordinates are stupid!"

"This person dares to kill Peng Chuqiu's son in the city, there must be something special about him. As long as this person drags Peng Chuqiu, do you think the Peng family still has the ability to resist? ”

"Lord Castle! So how do we do it? ”

"The time is not yet ripe, we just need to watch the fire from the other side for the time being!"

In a deserted corner of Yanling City, Mu Jiaojiao knelt in front of a tombstone and kept crying.

After leaving the Mu family, Mu Qingyu and Mu Jiaojiao buried Mu Qingdi's body here.

Bai Lingwei had already experienced the pain of losing her relatives, and now when she saw the appearance of Mu Jiaojiao and Mu Qingyu, her heart couldn't help but soften.

Bai Lingwei stepped forward and kept comforting Mu Jiaojiao.

Wang Fan stood not far away and lamented, he was an orphan, but he felt affection in the Canglan Continent. I don't know if my father is okay on Fuyun Mountain?

"Is the host touching the scene?"

"Isn't that possible?"

"I don't understand the friendship between you humans, it's really weird!"

"It's also true, you are just a cold system, how can you understand human family, friendship and love?"

As soon as these words came out, the system fell silent at this moment.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was raining heavily at this moment. The rain washed on Mu Qingdi's tombstone, dripping on Mu Jiaojiao and Mu Qingyu's cheeks, looking extremely desolate.

Mu Jiaojiao and Mu Qingyu let the rain beat their bodies, knelt in the rain, and never got up for a long time. It wasn't until Mu Jiaojiao passed out that Mu Qingyu carried Mu Jiaojiao and followed Wang Fan to a dilapidated wooden house nearby.