"You return to cultivation!" Ling Yun's eyes were like electricity, looking directly at Yang Fan, his eyes were like sharp swords, staring at him closely, as if he wanted to see through his body.

"Yes, I have another adventure, now that I have not only recovered my cultivation, but also reached a higher level, I don't know why the Lord wants to stop me from killing this person?" Yang Fan looked at Ling Yun lightly, his eyes swept over his famous iron hands, and at this moment, the giant hands that were stained with blood were trembling slightly.

"Be forgiving and forgiving! This person is invited by the city lord, naturally he can't have an accident here, and all grievances can't be resolved in the city lord's mansion!" Ling Yun frowned, he found that he couldn't see through Yang Fan in front of him, the body in front of him was full of unknowns, once he touched it, it would produce a strong boundless coercion, making it impossible for people to investigate the specific cultivation at all.

Hearing Ling Yun's answer, the people around him who were ready to watch the show showed disappointed expressions, thinking that the Guanghu General would fight Yang Fan again and completely separate the winner and loser, but he didn't expect to be exposed so easily.

Hearing that Yang Fan had resumed his cultivation, everyone showed regret, and only rose again on the first day, their good days were over, and they had to be overwhelmed by Yang Fan again.

Some of the people who had just laughed at Yang Fan for being the most fierce had quietly retreated and disappeared into the crowd, not daring to face him again, especially the few aristocratic young men who called him a waste, they were even more unbearable, their faces were as pale as paper, and their bodies were trembling.

It's a pity that Yang Fan has experienced a catastrophe, his mind has already been tempered, and he has become much more mature and sophisticated, knowing the truth that Mu Xiu is in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, and more importantly, at this moment, his cultivation has far surpassed everyone else, and he does not regard them as his opponents.

"Wang Xiaohu, Zhu Dagu, you two remember what you said today, in the future, I, Yang Fan, will definitely find you Wang and Zhu in person, and the others can rest assured, I can treat what I said just now as if I didn't hear it, but I don't want to hear it a second time!" Yang Fan's eyes swept over everyone's faces, revealing a sneer, and without looking at them again, he walked towards the gate in the distance.

The gate has been opened to welcome the entry of the noble youth.

"Zhu Dachang, do you dare to bet once?" When everyone left, Wang Xiaohu walked to Zhu Dachang's side, helped him up and asked, looking at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion unwillingly, his face was full of hideousness.

"What are you betting on? Do you want to deal with Yang Fan? I won't participate, he has now resumed his cultivation, and I am not his opponent. ”

Zhu Dachang hurriedly shook his head, he didn't dare to offend Yang Fan today.

"What are you afraid of? Now in Frost Moon City, it's not him Yang Fan who has the final say, have you forgotten the Dai family?" Wang Xiaohu glanced at Zhu Dachang with disdain and said patiently.

"You said Dai Rou, didn't she already join the Qingyue Sect? Why didn't I think of it? Yang Fan must have hated Dai Rou very much at this time, if we spread the news of his restoration of cultivation to the Dai family, the Dai family would naturally take action against him at that time!" Zhu Dachang patted his head and suddenly realized.

"Hehe, that's natural, the Dai family and my Wang family are life and death allies, let's go to the Dai family to inform them now, let's wait to see the show!" Wang Xiaohu smiled gloomily and said confidently.

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At the lively feast, full of young talents in the city, Yang Fan sat in the crowd, drinking the hot tea in the cup lightly, ignoring the burning eyes of others.

After a while, the hall fell silent, and a group of heavily armed soldiers walked in first, and the mighty and cold momentum infected everyone, so that the noise of the crowd immediately stopped, and they did not dare to speak again.

Although the aristocratic youth has a transcendent status, they are all flowers in the greenhouse, and in the face of this group of mighty and iron-blooded soldiers, they are seven points weaker in momentum.

Yang Fan stared at the team of twenty-four soldiers, they stood in two rows, holding the long steel spear tightly in their hands, the sharp edge, the silver shining blade was shining, but the red ribbon tied under the head of the gun was stained with blood left behind when killing the enemy, these blood dried up and coagulated, forming a shocking red spot, and a shocking bloody breath could be faintly smelled.

These soldiers are all predators who have undergone the baptism of war, and their bodies exude a smell of blood and fire, and they have cultivated a cold murderous aura, which is fierce and permeates the surroundings, and it is easy to suppress the momentum of these noble youths.

Yang Fan was affected by the earth-shattering murderous aura of these soldiers at the beginning, but the Bright Divine Dragon at the dantian suddenly shook, instantly eliminating that murderous aura and restoring his clarity.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles! The killing qi is really powerful. Yang Fan was secretly frightened in his heart, silent, and looked at the entrance on the left side of the hall, and as the soldiers stood still, two figures appeared in everyone's sight.

One man and one woman, one burly, one graceful.

The man is about forty years old, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wearing a purple python robe, wearing a white jade crown, a white beard, a pair of tiger eyes are blazing, and his whole body exudes an invisible majesty.

The woman is twenty-eight years old, she looks like the country is fragrant, Chu Chu is moving, the slender body is wearing a lilac knee-length dress, the white jade face is hung with two beautiful big eyes, the watery eyes seem to contain two pools of autumn water, moving, the heart of the person who looks at her eyes is vibrating, the graceful body is full of extreme beauty under the background of the long skirt, the curves are exquisite, the peaks are undulating, and a pair of snow legs exposed at the bottom of the skirt are slender and straight, like mutton fat white jade.

Yang Fan looked at the beautiful woman, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the little girl who had been sealed in his heart for ten years coincided with this woman, and found that there was some similarity between the eyebrows.

"Is she the Wan'er who used to have a runny nose, cry and make trouble after me, and ask me to pick her up every time she falls?" Yang Fan couldn't believe it, the beautiful woman in front of her was the little girl who followed her all day long, and the eighteen changes in the female college made him unbelievable.

"Look! It's Lord Castle and Miss Wan'er!"

"Miss Wan'er is so beautiful! If I am allowed to marry her, even if I live ten years less, I will be willing. ”

"Miss Wan'er is as beautiful as a fairy, a goddess of appearance, and has an outstanding temperament, even if I abandon everything, as long as I can be with her in this life, Young Master Ben will never regret it!"

"Such a woman should only be in heaven, how can she be stored on earth? Ben Shao must win her heart!" ......

The moment all the aristocratic young people in the hall saw the woman, they all held their breath, their eyes widened, and they exclaimed in a low voice, amazed at the woman's peerless appearance.

"Welcome to the feast, this is the little girl Ling Wan, from the Qingyue Sect to go home to save relatives, everyone used to play from childhood to adulthood, you don't need to be polite, eat, drink and play, I, a half-old man, will not accompany you!" Ling Chen's eyes were like electricity, sweeping over everyone, "Wan'er, you accompany everyone to start the feast! Dad still has something to deal with, let's go get busy first!"

"Yes, Dad!" The beautiful Wan'er heard Ling Chen's words, her eyes showed a trace of hesitation, and finally nodded respectfully, her big watery eyes quickly swept through the crowd, as if she was looking for someone, and finally a trace of deep loss flashed in her eyes, and her expression darkened.