"Silly boy, you have this heart, and my mother is already very happy in my heart."

Yang Lingxue smiled slightly.

In this regard, Yang Fan was just silent.

He was indeed a little afraid of death......

Yang Fan summoned his martial spirit.

Behind him, a blazing red fire emerged.

The flame danced slowly, emitting a fiery aura.

"Fire Martial Soul?"

"It's the first time I've seen a fire-type martial spirit!"

Yang Lingxue's eyes lit up slightly, revealing a shocked look.

Fire-type martial souls are relatively special, almost a minority, and they are extremely expensive.

It is said that in the entire Nanyang County City, there are only two martial king-level existences who have awakened the fire martial spirit.

The rest, all of them are single martial spirits.

Like Yang Fan, it is very rare to awaken the demons of the fire and wind types of martial souls at the same time.

"Son, your martial soul seems to be a black long sword!"

Yang Shan glanced at it, his brows furrowed.

Because he found out that Yang Fan's martial soul was actually related to the sword!

Martial Soul is divided into three main types: Common, Rare, and Legendary!

Ordinary martial spirits are only suitable for use in the martial arts realm.

However, once a rare martial soul is awakened, the potential is extremely amazing.

For example, some ancestors once gave birth to legendary martial spirits, and future generations will have corresponding bloodlines, and even awaken inheritance martial souls.

However, the fire martial soul that Yang Fan awakened really made Yang Shan feel puzzled.

"This ...... It can't be a waste martial spirit, right? ”

Yang Lingxue was also a little uncertain.

"Waste Martial Soul?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

In Nanyang County, there is only one waste martial spirit, and that is Yang Dong.

Back then, it was Yang Dong who drove him off the cliff.

"Yes, it's the Waste Martial Spirit."

Yang Lingxue sighed:

"The Waste Martial Soul is extremely slow in terms of cultivation speed and talent, even if it is cultivated to the ninth level of martial disciples, it is difficult to advance an inch."

Although Yang Dong is talented, he has a vicious heart.

Because of Yang Fan, he was forced to leave the village and join the army, and finally failed on the battlefield of Biansai!

At this time, Yang Fan explained lightly.

"Burning Skyfire?"

Yang Lingxue and Yang Shan looked at each other with blank expressions.

"I got it by accident."

Yang Fan said simply.

This is his secret, and it is impossible to explain it to outsiders.

He summoned the Burning Sky Flame Martial Spirit.

Thundered!

Behind him, the void shook, and a dazzling red sun appeared, blazing.

"It's so beautiful."

Yang Lingxue's beautiful eyes shone brightly.

This is the martial soul awakened by Yang Fan.

"Son, what's the name of this martial spirit?"

Yang Shan couldn't help but ask.

"It's called Skyburning."

Yang Fan replied casually.

"Burning Sky Flame, the name is quite domineering......"

Yang Shan muttered to himself.

He always felt that the name seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"Xiaofan, when I have time in the future, I will chat with your mother more, you know?"

He admonished.

After all, his wife is withdrawn in nature, and she can't lift her spirits for anything except cultivation.

"Hmm."

Yang Fan nodded.

"That's right."

Yang Fan suddenly remembered something.

"Mother, have you ever heard an ancient admonition?"

Yang Fan said.

"What ancient precepts?"

Yang Lingxue was a little curious.

"In our Nanyang County Town, there is a rule that it is not allowed to sell pills without permission. Violators will suffer the crime of exterminating the Nine Clans! ”

Yang Fan said solemnly.

"What!"

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Yang Lingxue's delicate body trembled slightly.

Nanyang County still has such rules?

She's never heard of it!

"This rule should be set up for the Yang family."

Yang Fan stared at Yang Tian coldly.

If he said before, he still had kindness to the Yang family.

But now, he has completely chilled the Yang family.

If there was really such a rule, Yang Tian would never dare to sell it to himself.

"Yang Fan, don't insinuate."

Yang Tian glared at Yang Fan angrily.

His palms clenched, his eyes narrowed, and his murderous intent flickered.

"Dad, mother, let's go back and talk about it."

Yang Fan waved his hand, took Yang Fan's parents, and walked straight home.

"Hmph, you'd better pray that our Yang family can survive this catastrophe!"

Yang Tian glared at Yang Fan viciously, and also took people away.

The Yang family returned home.

At this time, everyone in the Yang family gathered.

"Grandpa, I'm going to marry Li Yun, the second daughter of the Li family's caravan."

Yang Shan said to Yang Yunlong.

"The Li family is a big family in Nanyang County."

Yang Yunlong stroked his beard and said, "Whether our Yang family can survive the difficulties this time depends on Xiao Fan." ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Yunlong looked at Yang Fan:

"Xiaofan, what do you think?"

Hearing this, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

Originally, he was thinking of finding an excuse to push it away, but he didn't expect Yang Yunlong to take the initiative to ask.

"Since Dad has decided, let's do what Dad said."

"However, the wedding date should be set as soon as possible."

Yang Fan said.

"Haha, Xiaofan, don't worry, I'll handle this matter."

Yang Yunlong laughed.

The more he looked at Yang Fan, the more satisfied he became.

This has just returned, not only helped the Yang family seize the Yang family's business, but now he can solve the problems that have plagued the Yang family for a hundred years.

His vision is really not bad!

"Xiaofan, you stay tonight, and I'll prepare a delicious meal for you."

"By the way, let me also see how your martial arts cultivation is."

Yang Lingxue said with a smile.

"Thank you, mother!"

Yang Fan responded respectfully.

……

When night falls, the stars shine brightly.

Yang Lingxue personally went down to the kitchen, fried four dishes, and brought a pot of good wine, and the family sat at the table to drink.

"Xiaofan, try the fish soup cooked by my mother, it tastes delicious."

Yang Lingxue filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Yang Fan, smiling like a flower.

Yang Fan raised his hands and took a sip, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He felt a warm current surging through his body, and he recovered a lot from his injuries.

"Dad, my mother's cooking is very fragrant."

Yang Fan praised.

Only then did he understand that Yang Shan's cooking skills were so powerful.

This family of three is happy.

However, at this moment, a gloomy voice broke the silence: "Yang Lingxue, what's going on?" ”

A well-dressed young man walked in steps.

He was quite handsome, with fair and delicate skin, like cream; The facial features are delicate, like a beautiful son.

Beside him, there were several servants.

This young man is none other than the eldest son of the Yang family, Yang Dongyang.

"Brother Dongyang, why are you here?"

Yang Lingxue frowned.

"Huh."

Yang Dongyang sneered, and his eyes fell on Yang Fan's body:

"I remember, this hillbilly has long left our Yang family.

Why is he still relying on our Yang family and refusing to leave? ”

As he spoke, he stretched out two fingers and pointed at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was speechless for a while.

He just wanted to see how his mother and father were doing, and he didn't mean to stay any longer.

"Shut up!"

"In this family, it's not your turn to call the shots!"

Yang Shan's face showed displeasure.

"Yang Fan's talent is outstanding, and it is the hope of our Yang family's rise."

"He must stay at home, so that our Yang family can live."

"Who dare stop me?"

Yang Dongyang has a tough attitude.

"This little brother, you better leave quickly, don't affect our Yang family."

At that moment, an old voice came from the room.

"It's uncle."

Hearing the voice, Yang Lingxue's pretty face changed.

Squeak.

The door slowly opened, and an old man on crutches walked in.

He was thin and plainly dressed, but his eyes were sharp and dark.

The old man was Yang Lingxue's father, Yang Tian.

As for the uncle Yang Yunlong in the old man's mouth, he was standing next to him, looking like he couldn't avoid it.

"Uncle."

"I've seen Uncle."

Yang Fan and Yang Shan all saluted.

"Excuse me!"

Yang Yunlong bowed slightly.

His gaze swept towards Yang Fan, frowning slightly.

Although Yang Fan is an innate martial artist, his strength is very weak.

However, the soul power of the other party is extremely strong.

"Uncle, this is Yang Fan, his martial soul quality has reached the peak of the yellow level."

Yang Lingxue introduced.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Yang Yunlong's eyes lit up.

The Yellow Order Martial Soul, even in the Beiyue Kingdom, is also at the top level, and it can be regarded as a heavenly posture.

"Uncle, I still have something to do, so I'll leave."

Yang Fan smiled faintly, and then left.

"Wait, leave this nanostone behind!"

Suddenly, Yang Dongyang stopped Yang Fan.

His gaze greedily fell on the Nashi in Yang Fan's hand.

The energy contained in this stone is extremely high and it is very valuable.

He had coveted it for a long time, and today he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Dongyang, what are you doing?"

Yang Lingxue's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Although Nashi is precious, after all, it was desperately grabbed by Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't speak, just stood there quietly.

"I know, you must have secretly attacked the Lin family to be able to obtain Nashi!"

"Well, give me this stone, and I'll give you a thousand pieces of silver."

"I believe that a thousand silver coins will be enough to buy you a cheap life."

"Hahaha."

Yang Dongyang laughed.

With just a thousand silver coins, you can buy Nashi, which is a lot of money!

He seemed to have seen Yang Fan's family kneeling at his feet, wagging their tails and begging for mercy.

Bang!

But at this moment, Yang Fan raised his leg and kicked out.

Bang!

The furious vitality erupted, like a flood beast.

In an instant, Yang Dongyang howled miserably, and the whole person flew out sideways, falling to the ground, wailing in pain.

"Yang Fan, you dare to hit me!"

Yang Dongyang clutched his chest and got up.

"Why don't I dare hit you?"

Yang Fan retorted coldly.

He looked at the old man and Yang Lingxue who were lying on the bed with a weak face, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

Yang Dongyang relied on himself to be a member of the Yang family, and he was used to being arrogant and domineering.

Now, he bullied himself, how could Yang Fan give up?

"How dare you really hit me?"

Yang Dongyang's eyes widened.

"You kind of shit, what about beating you?"

Yang Fan was unceremonious.

"Brother Dongyang, are you okay?"

Yang Lingxue looked at Yang Dongyang with concern.

"Hmph, I'm fine, just with his little bit of cultivation, how can he hurt me?"

Yang Dongyang wiped the blood that was leaking from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Yang Fan viciously, as if he wanted to devour it:

"Yang Fan, you'd better hand over the Nashi obediently."

"Otherwise, you'll regret it."

He threatened.

"What if I don't pay it?"

Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders and looked relaxed.

"Hmph, if you dare to disobey, I'll go and report to my father now."

Yang Dongyang roared.

His identity is much more respected than Yang Lingxue.

"Yang Fan, don't promise him, this guy has bad intentions!"

Yang Shan also pulled Yang Fan and signaled him not to agree.

He is cowardly and timid by nature and does not dare to disobey the family rules, but Yang Fan is different.

Yang Fan is an alchemist with amazing talent, and he is the hope of the Yang family's rise.

Therefore, he resolutely prevented the conflict between Yang Fan and Yang Dongyang.

Yang Lingxue's beautiful eyes were red, and she was extremely worried.

"Uncle ......"

Yang Fan looked at Yang Yunlong.

"Presumptuous, I'm your uncle, can't I protect you?"

Yang Yunlong scolded angrily, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

Rumble!

A huge sense of oppression spread, causing Yang Fan's breathing to stagnate, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

"What a powerful martial arts realm powerhouse."

Yang Fan's heart shook.

He never expected that Yang Yunlong would hide so deeply.

Such a strong martial artist, even Yang Lingxue may not be able to defeat him.

"Xiao Fan."

Yang Shan was also startled and hurriedly grabbed Yang Fan.

"Big brother, leave him alone."

Yang Dongyang sneered, and he arched his hand towards Yang Yunlong:

"Uncle, your daughter-in-law is in my room.

She has been sick for some time and needs treatment as soon as possible.

Let's hurry up and save people. ”

"Hmm."

Yang Yunlong nodded and prepared to leave.

However, at this time, an indifferent voice sounded: "Yang Dongyang, you are in such a hurry to find death, I will fulfill you." ”

Shout!

Almost instantly, a breaking sound exploded.

Everyone only felt a black shadow passing by, as fast as a meteor.

Poof!

Yang Dongyang's head was thrown out directly, and the body fell to the ground.

Quiescence!

Deathly silence!

Everyone stood on the spot, looking at Yang Fan dumbfounded.

"I'm not mistaken, the person who just killed Yang Dongyang is actually Yang Fan?"

One by one, the onlookers gasped.

After a short period of stunned thought, they all stared at Yang Fan with a madman's gaze, and their eyes almost didn't pop out of their sockets.

"Xiaofan, you, you killed Yang Dongyang!"

Yang Lingxue's delicate body trembled violently.

She never dreamed that the teenager a month ago would kill her cousin.

"He deserves to die, I killed him, rightfully so!"

Yang Fan's face was cold.

"Do you know that Yang Dongyang has Yang Dongba's backing behind him?"

Yang Lingxue was very anxious.

"Uncle."

Yang Fan looked at Yang Yunlong again.

After Yang Yunlong was silent for a moment, he sighed and said in a low voice:

"Dongyang is my nephew, and I can't sit idly by."

After speaking, Yang Yunlong walked straight forward.

"Uncle!"

Seeing this, Yang Dongyang was overjoyed and full of expectations.

"Dongyang, my nephew has a lot of potential."

Yang Yunlong patted Yang Dongyang's shoulder and said earnestly.

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

Yang Dongyang was stunned.

"I mean, he is the hope of our Yang family, if you mess around again, I will pack up my things and go back to the clan."

Yang Yunlong said with a stinky face.

"You ......"

Yang Dongyang's face turned pale.

Yang Yunlong's status in the family is extraordinary, and even he can't afford to mess with him.

"Hmph, you're in luck!"

In the end, Yang Dongyang gritted his teeth, dropped this cruel sentence, and left angrily.

"Ugh."

Yang Yunlong shook his head.

He looked at Yang Fan and Yang Lingxue, the two brothers and sisters, and showed a trace of apology:

"Xiaofan, Ling Xue, I'm sorry, your uncle can't help you."

"Uncle, I don't blame you for this."

Yang Fan waved his hand and did not blame Yang Yunlong.

"Dongyang, I hope you can get rid of your past frizzy temper."

Yang Yunlong shook his head and hurried to Nanling City with Yang Dongyang.

"Uncle, thank you."

Yang Fan clenched his fist at Yang Yunlong.

If it weren't for this accident, I'm afraid he would still be blinded by applause.

"Ugh."

Yang Yunlong sighed and didn't say much.

"Dad, how can you do this?"

When Yang Yunlong left, tears appeared on Yang Lingxue's pretty face.

She originally thought that if Yang Yunlong could stand up, he would definitely be able to resolve the predicament that Yang Dongyang brought them.

Who knows, the final result was disappointing.

Yang Yunlong was not willing to help them at all!

"Dad, although the uncle is strong and powerful, he is powerful.

However, Yang Dongyang is his own nephew after all, and he should not ignore it. ”

Yang Fan touched the tip of his nose and thought secretly in his heart.

"Little Fan ......"

Yang Lingxue wanted to speak and stopped.

"Sister Ling Xue, no matter what happens, I'll carry it."

Yang Fan held Yang Lingxue's jade hand and comforted.

He didn't want to see Yang Lingxue crying for him.

This is too cruel for a girl!

"Sister Ling Xue, don't be sad, with me, no one will be allowed to bully you!"

Ye Tian stepped out in one step and blocked in front of Yang Fan.

His eyes were full of fighting intent, wanting to compete with Yang Fan.

"Get out!"

Yang Fan glanced at Ye Tian and spit out a word lightly.

is only a five-grade dantian, not even an innate martial artist, and still wants to challenge him?

It's a dream!

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Hearing Yang Fan's contemptuous words, Ye Tian was immediately furious.

Rumble!

A burst of violent true qi swept over, overturning all the nearby tables and chairs.

The soles of his feet slammed on the ground, like a gale, and hit Yang Fan like a swift wind, his fist was fierce, as if it was going to tear him apart.

Bang!

Facing Ye Tian, who pounced, Yang Fan punched out.

In an instant, a majestic force poured out, like Mount Tai tumbling, directly suppressing Ye Tian's fist.

"What?"

Ye Tian's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart was shocked inexplicably.

He clearly felt the strength of Yang Fan's blow, reaching a huge force of 60,000 catties.

Even he only has a strength of about 40,000 catties.

I haven't seen him for more than a year, how did Yang Fan become so powerful?

"Yang Fan's bloodline has advanced to the ninth grade, and his strength has increased several times, even comparable to the innate peak martial artist."

Knowing the sea, the soul of the golden horn python told Yang Fan.

"Nine pins?"

Yang Fan's heart was beating wildly.

The nine-grade bloodline is the dream of every martial artist.

He is no exception!

His bloodline is the blood of the emperor, and it is the strongest bloodline in the entire Qingzhou!

He had a hunch that his bloodline was very strong, and it was by no means comparable to ordinary bloodlines.

"You shit, you've become so powerful!"

Ye Tian's eyes showed a look of jealousy.

"Brother Ye Tian, you have to teach this little bastard a good lesson for me!"

Seeing that Ye Tian was slow to make a move, Yang Lin suddenly shouted in displeasure.

"Don't worry, I'll beat him up and cry my mother."

The corners of Ye Tian's mouth outlined a sinister smile, and his body shook suddenly, turning into a hurricane and attacking Yang Fan.

Rumble!

Ye Tian's palm bloomed with blazing brilliance, as if there was a flame swirling, emitting extremely terrifying fluctuations.

This blow contains Ye Tian's strong and majestic vitality.

"Heh, carving insect skills."

Yang Fan lightly poked out a palm.

He slapped it casually.

Boom!

A muffled sound rippled.