In the middle of summer, the humid air is suffocating and irritating, the sky is covered with thick dark clouds, rolling down the earth, and the whirring wind blows over the mountains with whirlwinds, lifting up grass and trees, and flying sand and gravel.

A dull summer thunder roared in the dark clouds, like a dragon's groan.

Silver lightning streaked through the clouds like snakes, signaling another terrifying thunderstorm.

Crackling!

A bolt of lightning struck an ancient pine entrenched on a mountain peak, and the hundred-year-old pine instantly ignited a raging fire under the power of nature, and quickly turned into ashes.

"Yang Jie, Yang Song, if you dare to commit a crime, be careful of retribution!"

Yang Fan stood on the cliff wall at the top of the mountain, glaring angrily at the two Yang family servants who were proud of the daxiao in front of him, his voice was full of anger and excitement.

"Haha, Yang Fan, do you think you are really still the eldest young master of the Yang family in the past? Seven days later, the elders of the Yang family will hold a meeting of the whole clan to officially abolish your father's position as the head of the family, this is all a good thing you have done, and the young master of my family should really thank you!"

The arrogant daxiao of a young man named Yang Song pressed towards Yang Fan step by step.

"Isn't it? In the past, our brothers didn't dare to touch you, just because you were the first day of Frost Moon City, but now, you are not even as good as a wild dog, your cultivation has been abolished by Dai Rou's sassy girls, and even the prefecture-level ** given to you by the ancestor of the Yang family has been deceived by her, how can you still point fingers at us now? Even if you scream and cut your throat, no one will hear it. ”

Another tall and thin young man smiled gloomily, forming an encirclement with Yang Song, forcing Yang Fan to retreat to the cliff behind him step by step.

"You two dog slaves, if I, Yang Fan, don't die today, I will definitely kill you to the bone!" Yang Fan was forced to the edge of the cliff, looked back at the bottomless canyon under his feet, turned his head and glared at Yang Song and the others, his eyes burning with anger.

"Hmph! A wild dog dares to say wildly, this ** is dead, unless God saves you!"

Yang Song and Na Yang Jie suddenly made a move, slapped their palms, and the fierce vitality instantly stirred within a radius of ten meters, and a huge liliang slapped on Yang Fan's chest.

Wow......

Yang Fan spat out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the faces of the two, and his body fell towards the bottom of the cliff like a kite with a broken string.

Crackling!

A bolt of lightning slashed from the sky towards the falling Yang Fan.

"Haha, this time he is dead, he was shot down to the bottom of the cliff by my brothers, and then struck by the lightning, even if you are an immortal, you will have no skills to return to the sky!" Yang Song shouted happily, and no longer looked at the cliff, turned around with Yang Jie, and went down the mountain to return to his master......

"Am I going to die like this? I'm not reconciled! I'm not willing, I'm not willing, I'm ......."

When Yang Fan fell off the cliff, his heart was full of unwillingness, he couldn't help but reach out and touch his chest, where there was a purple-green jade jade pendant lying quietly, this thing was his belongings that he brought from childhood to adulthood, it was given to him by his father Yang Tian, saying that this was left to him by his mother, so that he had been wearing it, Yang Fan's mother, when he was three years old, left the Yang family, and Yang Tian did not tell Yang Fan the specific whereabouts.

"Mother's ......"

Thinking silently of his mother in his heart, Yang Fan closed his eyes, at this time he was just an ordinary person, falling off a thousand-meter-high cliff, he would definitely die!

At that moment, the lightning struck down, and with a boom, it hit his body directly.

A terrifying electric current instantly spread throughout his body, Yang Fan felt his heart beat a few times, and then his whole body was numb, and all kinds of sensations in his body seemed to leave him, and even when he fell to the pile of rocks at the bottom of the cliff, he didn't feel the piercing pain.

The amazing thing is that he can clearly feel that he is not dead, but his body has lost sensation, but he has not fallen into the flesh he imagined!

Thinking gradually returned, Yang Fan was surprised to find that earth-shaking changes were taking place in his body, and thick electric snakes were swimming all over his body, transforming his internal organs, strange meridians, eight veins, and even every cell.

At this time, his body emitted a strong silver light, like a thunder god, and the lightning that spread out from the pores turned everything within a hundred meters of the surrounding area into nothingness, and a huge silver electric light mask covered his whole body.

The silver electric light mask absorbed the Yuan Force from the surrounding void, and then instilled it into his body, constantly strengthening his physical body.

The steel-like luster gradually flashed on his body, muscles, bones, internal organs, meridians, skin, and even the short three-inch long hair was as hard as steel.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that the Liliang that he had been deposed a month ago was being restored, and the Fanwu Realm was one heavy and the second was ......

Time passed gradually, Yang Fan was in the electric mask, completely unaware of the loss of time, only knowing that his body was undergoing changes that he had never dreamed of, and his long-lost Liliang was returning!

"Bastard! Yang Fan is missing, don't any of you Yang family members find him? Immediately mobilize everyone in the Yang family to look for him everywhere! Even if the Frost Moon City is three feet above the ground, you must find him!"

In the hall of the Yang family, a burly man with thick eyebrows full of majesty said loudly to the people sitting in the hall.

He is Yang Tian, the head of the Yang family's generation, and Yang Fan's father.

"Big brother, Yang Fan is missing, we are also very anxious, but what's the use of being anxious? His cultivation was abolished by the Dai family's girl's plot, three days have passed, I'm afraid he has been eaten by wild dogs now, why do you have to labor the Yang family's financial and material resources for a dead waste?"

At the top left of the hall, a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance who looked like a scholar shook the folding fan in his hand lightly, and said it without saltiness, with an expression of indifference on his face.

"That is, Yang Fan, this kid is simply dead, not only has he lost the heirloom of our Yang family, the prefecture-level first-grade ** 'Amazing Miracle', but even the hopes of our Yang family in the past five years have been completely disappointed, and the identity of the introductory disciple of the Qingyue Sect has now been obtained by Dai Rou's cheap woman, my eldest brother, you still have to think more about how to face the resolution of the family elder group after four days!"

A man with a grim expression next to the scholar's appearance looked at Yang Tian with disdain, and his eyes were full of the taste of picking shirts.

"Hmph, don't forget, as long as I sit in the position of the head of the family for a day, I have the right to order you to do anything, Yang Lin, Yang Yong, do you dare to openly oppose it?" Yang Tian's eyes flashed, and he shouted.

"Don't dare, don't dare, of course we don't dare, but recently, in order to cope with the expansion of the Dai family, my subordinates have been sent out, I'm afraid they won't be able to help much! I still have something to do, so I'll leave first!" Yang Lin shook the folding fan, got up and left the hall, not giving Yang Tian face at all.

"Big brother, I also have something to do, you better find someone else to handle this matter!" The cold man Yang Yong followed Yang Lin's pace and left in a hurry.

"You bastards...... only Yang Tian's helpless roar remained in the hall......

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