Fan Qi's words succeeded in infuriating, the old man who was called the sick prince.

The sick prince pushed away with both palms, and an incomparably powerful vitality turned into an impermeable wall of Yuan force, sweeping across the suppression of the past.

"Die, Fan Qi kill!"

The rolling Yuan Force is surging and surging in, like a mountain and a river, unstoppable.

Fan Qishu raised the Dragon Slaying Crazy Lion Knife, bursts of golden yuan power flowed, and two golden dragons rushed out of the knife body, roaring around him.

It was this Dragon Slaying Realm Treasure Knife that made Fan Qi kill with less cultivation than the Tiantai Realm, but forcibly burst out with the power of the Three Realms of the Heavenly Palace.

"Boom!"

The two powerhouses collided, and a storm of air spread out, sweeping through the dirt and sand on the ground.

In the dust, Fan Qishou suddenly let out a miserable scream.

Then Chu Ling and the others saw a tall voice flying out of the dust, like a parabola, and landed perfectly.

I only heard the sick prince's sick voice and said with a smile: "It's just a pseudo-heavenly palace realm, and you dare to shine in front of the old man, it's like looking for death." ”

Fan Yuxi saw that his father was beaten away, and finally rushed out uncontrollably, crying and shouting: "Dad-"

"Who!"

The people of Wanqi Mountain suddenly woke up, and their eyes were aimed at the place where Chu Ling and them were hiding.

Chu Ling secretly lowered his head, scolded Fan Yuxi, and then pursed his lips and let out a long birdsong sound.

"Chirp (hands-on)-"

A burst of green poisonous mist erupted from Yuan Wukong's mouth.

The moment the disciples of Wanqi Mountain were covered in poisonous mist, a terrible scream immediately sounded.

"It's not good, poison gas, retreat quickly!"

The sick prince shot out a protective divine light, protected himself, and roared loudly.

"I want to go, it's late!"

Chu Ling shouted, and the undefeated flesh Buddha Shi unfolded, and first hit the sick prince who was about to flee with a punch.

"Click, click!"

The protective shield broke, turning into a rain of light and flying in the sky.

Chu Ling still didn't give up, continued to punch, and followed closely.

"Shaft dares!"

The sick prince shouted angrily, he saw that Chu Ling was not a few masters, so he threw a punch at random, thinking that this time he could completely knock this person away, but something incredible happened at this time.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided together, and the sound of bones shattering rang out.

The sick prince laughed and said: "Die, boy, you dare to shoot like this seat, you ......"

He was only halfway through his words when a sharp pain came from his arm.

"Ahh

The sick prince couldn't help but let out a terrible howl, and his eyes were full of horror and doubt.

Chu Ling chuckled, his undefeated flesh body Buddha, in terms of physique alone, was no longer inferior to Gongxi's invincible dragon-slaying physique, and the Heavenly Palace realm physique was like a haystack of paper in front of his eyes.

Chu Ling broke through the defenses of the sick prince with his peerless body, and Yuan Wukong's poisonous mist took advantage of the void to enter, constantly eroding the body of the sick prince.

However, after a while, the combat power of the sick prince was greatly reduced, and the strength he exerted was less than one, and the disciples of Wanqi Mountain were also killed and injured under the erosion of the poisonous mist.

Chu Ling and the others no longer fell in love with the war, saved Fan Qisheng, and with a wave of their hand, the team roared away and disappeared.

Only the sick prince was left gritting his teeth in the back, but he couldn't reach the dust......

Somewhere in the dense forest, Chu Ling stopped Fan Yuxi and Fan Qiji.

Everyone was sitting together chatting when a voice came from not far away.

"Uncle Fan Shi, Uncle Fan Shi, is that you?"

"Brother Fan, I'm Yang Hai. ”

One old and one young, two voices, mixed with noisy footsteps, it seems that there are not a few people who come here.

Chu Ling was about Yuan Wukong to prepare for battle, but Fan Qishu stopped him in time and said, "Little brother, slow down, this is the voice of one of my world friends, I'm afraid I know that Fan is in trouble and came to help." ”

"Oh, really?"

Chu Ling clenched his fist in his sleeve silently, but his head was running at high speed: how could it be so coincidental, the most important thing is to find it so accurately.

"Brother Yang, Fan is here!"

Fan Qi's call sounded, and the two voices, one old and one young, immediately approached quickly.

After a while, a rather powerful mercenary team appeared in front of Chu Ling's eyes.

The old man at the head had small eyes, but he was full of light, and a trace of shrewdness and cunning flashed in his small eyes.

Half a step behind him, there was a white and pure young man, with a dignified appearance, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he looked like a talent.

Even in this kind of reckless and dense forest, this young boy is still dressed in white, just like a turbid son, but in fact, it is a ten-finger urine that does not touch the spring water.

The boy rushed in, and the moment he saw Fan Yuxi, there was a joy in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Yuxi, are you okay, it's me who is not good, I'm late, I frightened you and Uncle Fan Shi!"

Brother Gongzi rushed up, and he was about to make a gesture and hold Fan Yuxi in his arms.

Fan Yuxi shyly dodged behind, but unfortunately, only half a foot behind her, Chu Ling was standing.

Fan Yuxi took a small half step back, and happened to crash into Chu Ling's arms.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was as if Fan Yuxi had taken the initiative to approach Chu Ling's arms.

Yang Gongzi's eyes narrowed suddenly, his eyes gently swept over Chu Ling's face, the killing intent flashed, and his old son Yang Hai also had a slightly dull complexion.

Although he felt the killing intent of the two of them, Chu Ling was still calm and light, and Gongxi was invincible and had not been able to put him to death, not to mention these two little people who were not in the stream?

Fan Qishu felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, first glanced at his daughter reproachfully, then stood up, and said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Yang for your help this time, come on, come, let me introduce you to each other, this is my world friend - Yang Hai, the Canghai mercenary team under his command is the first mercenary team in the Northwest Continent." ”

"This is my nephew Yang Chen, a dignified young man in the northwest, who has a high reputation among the younger generation in the triangle. ”

Fan Qishu pointed to the father and son of the Yang family and introduced to Chu Ling.

When Fan Qishu pointed at Yang Chen's little white face, Yang Chen glanced at Chu Ling with great contempt, and then raised his head proudly, like an arrogant peacock.

Fan Qishu pointed at Chu Ling again, and said: "This little brother is Yang's life-saving benefactor, if it wasn't for the Chu Ling brothers to save him just now, I'm afraid Fan would have fallen into the hands of those mongrels in Wanqi Mountain!"

Fan Qishu said indignantly, but Yang Chen snorted coldly from his nose and said, "Uncle Fan Shi, I heard you right, just a group of them hugging the mountain realm, can they also rescue you from the hands of the Ten Thousand Gully Mountain?" As far as I know, the leader of the Ten Thousand Gully Mountain this time is the sick prince of the Three Realms of the Heavenly Palace, Uncle Fan Shi should beware of the spies of the Ten Thousand Gully Mountains!"

As he spoke, Yang Chen glanced at Chu Ling nakedly, as if Chu Ling was the spy.

The aura exuded by Chu Ling in front of them was nothing more than a mountain realm, and Yang Chen himself was also a mountain realm.

In addition, he has an extremely strong confidence in himself, so he can't look down on Chu Ling's seemingly wild casual cultivation at all.

Li Muwu and Liu Cheng were about to make a move, but they were secretly suppressed by Chu Ling, and in the face of the mysterious ancient land that was about to be opened, Chu Ling had no mind to care about anything else.

Fan Yuxi pouted, stood up and retorted: "No, I saw Brother Chu and them with my own eyes, and killed the disciples of Wanqi Mountain!"

Yang Chen saw Fan Yuxi come out to refute, his face changed drastically and pointed at Fan He and said, "Yuxi, what did you just say, how long have you known him, and you actually helped him accuse me......"

The little white face didn't finish speaking, he pretended to be angry and scolded: "Chen'er, be presumptuous, don't talk nonsense!"

Although he scolded his son, Yang Hai turned his head with a smile, looked at Fan Qi and said, "Brother Fan Xian, don't be surprised, although Chen'er is reckless, it is not unreasonable, he also cares about you!"

Fan Qishou nodded wryly, and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say......"

Yang Chen, Yang Hai and the others sat on the ground, and the people of the Canghai mercenary team immediately dispersed around to be on guard.

Chu Ling and the others were not polite at all, and sat on the ground.

Yang Hai wanted to say something to Fan Qishu several times, but as soon as he saw Chu Ling and them by his side, he closed his mouth helplessly.

Yang Chen's little white face finally stood up unbearably, and said sneering at Chu Ling and them: "Boy, I don't care how much kindness you have to Uncle Fan Shi, but at this moment, we have important things to discuss, you retreat first, and go to the mercenary union to receive the reward after you go out!"

His words were extremely arrogant, and Chu Ling and the others snorted lightly.

This move angered the arrogant little white face, and he immediately said with a sideways face: "What's it, please leave now, it's to give you face, don't let Ben Gongzi make a move, you can't get over it, don't think that you can do whatever you want after saving Uncle Fan, there are some things that people of your level can know." ”

Chu Ling smiled at his acquaintance, and pretended to be surprised: "Oh, is it? As far as I know, the Ancient Cave Heaven Blessed Land is shared by everyone in the world, so why can't I know?"

As soon as the words "Ancient Blessed Land" came out, Fan Qikill, Yang Chen, Yang Hai, etc., were shocked.

Yang Chen's eyes burst out with a burst of killing intent without concealment, and he shouted, "How do you know......?"

Saying this, he moved his gaze to Fan Yuxi's body, Chu Ling was called by Fan Yuxi, it could only be that Fan Yuxi told Chu Ling about them.

"Yuxi, how can you talk about such a big thing to outsiders at will......? You ......"

Yang Chen said with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel, but in his eyes, there was infinite jealousy, thinking that when he knew the news, his father heard it from Fan Qizhi and told him, Fan Yuxi did not take the initiative to tell him such a secret thing.

Fan Qishu and Yang Hai also looked at Fan Yuxi reproachfully.

Fan Yuxi looked at everyone innocently, and said stupidly: "No...... No, I didn't tell him......"

Without waiting for her to finish, Yang Hai's eyes looked directly at Chu Ling and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Chu Ling stood indifferently with his hands in his hands, and said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter who we are, as long as you know, the treasures of the world can be known by those who are capable." ”

Yang Hai's face sank, and he suddenly said: "If you don't say it, then you can't be left ......."