Fan family.

As one of the pillars of the huge power of the Arashi City, although the vast and magnificent deep mansion compound is not located on the side of the avenue, no one dares to underestimate the Fan family's ability to turn over the clouds and rain, the houses are lined up one after another, the family population is thriving, and it is a majestic clan with thousands of people.

Among the ancient and vicissitudes of black buildings, Fan Wenhao heard the truthful advice from the few family members with a pale face, and with his broad and powerful palms behind his back, he snorted heavily: "This rebel! If you don't study the way of cultivation, you know how to look for flowers and ask willows all day long, and now you are still causing so much trouble for Lao Tzu for a dusty woman! If you die, you will die, and we will wait to collect the corpse." ”

After speaking, Fan Wenhao's sideburns and sword eyebrows condensed into a ball, and he simply sat on the green rattan chair, and he was about to give up Fan Jia directly.

In fact, in Arashiri City, Fan Wenhao's second son Fan Qing is well known, just because Fan Qing is talented, he has surpassed his eldest brother Fan Jia at the age of seventeen, reached the fourth order of the demon spirit, and directly chased the peak young generation in the Arashiri City, and the eldest young master Fan Jia is already twenty years old, and his cultivation is still stagnant in the third order of the demon spirit, and he does not want to make progress all day long.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Under this change, Fan Jiana's cultivation momentum was exhausted, and he was not favored in the clan anyway, so he simply fell into depravity and became a gentleman, relying on his family background to run rampant in the Deserted Hunting City, recklessly majestic, and visiting the Queqiao Tower, which is more pleasant than cultivation.

Therefore, this has further fueled the arrogance of the second brother Fan Qing, who is now only seventeen years old, and his prestige in the Fan family is already in full swing, and he has secretly been honored as the successor of the head of the Fan family, and is even expected to catch up with his father and lead the Fan family's status in Arashi City to rise again.

Therefore, for Fan Jia, even if he and Fan Wenhao have a family relationship that is thicker than water, but disappointment is disappointment, and being an abandoned son is an abandoned son, in such a huge clan like a deep pool, this is a small world, where does the weak eat the strong, what kind of family affection does it have?

Under the rotation of the gears of interests, he may be hollowed out into a puppet, and sometimes, this world is so cruel, which also leads to the coldness of people's hearts.

Seeing that Fan Wenhao was really going to give up Fan Jia, one of the family members was dripping with cold sweat, lowered his head in horror, and stammered: "Home, family master." Then, the young man said, if you don't go, then, the Fan family will be ashes and ashes overnight. ”

Rumble!

Hearing this, Fan Wenhao, who had just sat down, suddenly got up, and the demon power gushed out like a tide, forming a burst of terrifying coercion, and the momentum of the demon king forced everyone to not raise their heads, and it was a little difficult to even breathe.

At the same time of being angry, Fan Wenhao's narrow black eyes contained sharpness, and his slender and tall figure stood on top of the high hall, with a majestic and powerful atmosphere.

Those cold eyes seemed to have pierced through the copper wall, staring at the stormy building in the center of Arashiri City, and immediately, Fan Wenhao put away his anger in his chest, buried it under the city mansion, sneered, and said, "Okay." I want to see what kind of sacredness is that he dares to release wild words that will wipe out the Fan family overnight. If it weren't for me, the Fan family would be a soft persimmon?"

When the words fell, Fan Wenhao's figure was like an eagle falcon, and he swept out of the air directly, which was a clever body magic technique!

When Fan Wenhao wrapped himself in a black robe and landed on the Queqiao Tower, which was surrounded by water, a strong wind actually blew up from the ground, forcibly swept aside the poor people who were watching the excitement, and the originally crowded crowd made a spacious avenue for Fan Wenhao to pass in an instant.

"Look! The head of the Fan family is really here! I really don't know how exciting it will be inside, but unfortunately we can't squeeze in. ”

"Shhhhh I heard that the young man was from the imperial dynasty and came to rectify the Wild Hunt City, but the eldest boy of the Fan family was stunned and bumped into it, we can't afford to provoke it on both sides, so it's better to be cautious!"

Whoa!

The arrival of Fan Wenhao suddenly set off a storm of stormy waves, and the sound of heated discussions, like the roar of a waterfall hitting Qingtan, directly pushed the atmosphere of Queqiao Tower to a peak.

In the Queqiao Tower, when the strange atmosphere became intense, everyone guessed that the main lord was coming!

Fan Jia, who was originally depressed like a dead dog, finally came to a little energy and supported his body slightly, but because his legs were almost half-disabled, he could only twist his head with difficulty and look at the majestic figure that stood like a mountain with his spare eyes.

Fan Wenhao was accustomed to seeing the big scene, and when he stepped into the Queqiao Tower, he let the eyes hit him, he was not shocked, but paused, and said in a deep voice: "The Fan family deals with things, and I hope that you will give you a thin face and disperse as soon as possible." ”

It's like expelling onlookers.

However, the hundreds of people who were rubbing shoulders in the Queqiao Building did not dare to disobey, under the strong authority of the Fan family, it was not them who dared to resist these lowly cloth-clothed people, and for a while, everyone actually withdrew their reluctant gaze and began to move slowly towards the door.

Bang bang!

On the upper floor of Queqiao, many guests and girls who came out of the door to watch and watched quickly turned around and returned to the room as if they were avoiding the plague, slammed the door shut, and continued to talk about their big projects worth hundreds of millions.

In the blink of an eye, the Queqiao Building, which was still in the craze, became very empty, quite like a door, and even Steward Zhou hid in the backyard with a roll, and in an instant, there were only three people left on the first floor of the entire Queqiao Building.

They are Su Xian, Fan Wenhao and Fan Jia, who is disabled.

Of course, not everyone is forced by the majesty of the Fan family, for example, there is a smiling guy standing at the railing of the sixth floor, and a third-order soundproof formation is laid out with a snap of his fingers, and then he looks like he is not too big to see the excitement, his hands are on the red railing, and he leans out half of his body, looking at the scene on the first floor with pleasure.

At this moment, neither side spoke, Su Xian's eyes were flat, but Fan Wenhao's eyes were full of depth, although there was no gunsmoke, but the atmosphere solidified little by little, falling to freezing.

"Young man, although I don't know what your background is, as a person who has come over, I would like to advise you. If the wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, and if the pile is higher than the shore, the current will be turbulent. You are so arrogant, the small Wild Hunting City can't tolerate you as a great god!" Seeing that Su Xian was just looking at him calmly, although Fan Wenhao was not afraid, he also felt a kind of contempt from Chiguo, so he took the lead in speaking.

"Oh, the head of the Fan family, you are also a person who has come over, but you have cultivated this kind of ruined son, so don't think too highly of yourself. Besides, you don't deserve to touch my background, but the purpose of my trip is to stir up the deep pools of Wild Hunting Castle. You say, under my mixing, dragons and snakes are fighting, will this Fan family have the possibility of overturning?"

Since, Ye Zhiqiu's words created a strong background for Su Xian, then Su Xian pushed the boat with the flow, did not admit it, did not refute it, silently took over this identity, and created a momentum that seemed to be very fierce and bullish, bluffing the other party from the momentum.

Anyway, you can't use demon beasts in this barren hunting city, and in the case of excluding martial arts, talking to the head of the Fan family in front of you is not better than who has a slippery mouth, who has a bigger heart, and who can bluff whom!

Make a move, will Su Xian be cowardly?

Apparently not.

With an experience, Su Xian doesn't even need to pretend, this kind of confidence is completely natural.

Hearing this, Fan Wenhao was slightly stunned, and the tiger's angry slender eyes narrowed, as if he had been poked in the weakness by Su Xian's words, and the original majestic momentum couldn't help but weaken, and he fell into a state of surprise.

If you say, Fan Wenhao is a dignified demon king, how can he be bluffed by a teenager?

In fact, there are at least two reasons for this.

First, Su Xian had this cultivation at a young age, the sixth order of martial arts, which was still under the condition that he had not revealed in other aspects, which added a layer of mystery to him, and under this reflection, the background behind Su Xian also became hazy and unknown, so that Su Xian's words were more authentic.

Second, that is the burden of the family gate valve. As the head of the family, Fan Wenhao is trapped in the whirlpool of clan politics, and while protecting the interests of the Fan family, he is also realizing his interests, however, because he needs to think about the Fan family all the time, a male lion was restrained by a stone, and the originally huge clan has become a drag on Fan Wenhao's actions.

"Young man, what you said is light, if you want to set foot in Arasakai City, I'm afraid you have to pass through the City Lord's Mansion, right?"

However, what kind of person is Fan Wenhao, who has been in the world for a long time, the city is very deep, and the inner world is never rich in expression, and the fluttering sentence seems to be for the Fan family on the surface, but in fact it is a test of Su Xian.

Pretending like you, you say that you can destroy the whole world, but who will believe it?

Young man, in Aragari City, the City Lord's Mansion is the real head snake, and the dragon has to be coiled if he wants to cross the river, if you don't come up with some dry goods, how can you convince me that you have the ability to disrupt Arakari City.

However, during the conversation between the two, there was one person who was completely ignored.

Boom!

In the end, Fan Jia couldn't resist the weakness, and the loss of a large amount of blood had made his mind tremble, his face was pale, and finally he was paralyzed, and he passed out.

Seeing this, Fan Wenhao just glanced at Fan Jia lightly, with an iron heart, he withdrew his gaze indifferently, and continued to stare at Su Xian, as if waiting for his answer.

"Huh. The Fan family master's vision is really narrow! The city lord's mansion in Arashiri City is heaven in your eyes, but what is it in our eyes? If he wants to stop it, it's a big deal to change the city lord's mansion with a new master. ”

Su Xian did not answer this question clearly, but continued to talk about it, true or false, purely by deception.

If Su Xian had to answer this question to Fan Wenhao very patiently, then with Fan Wenhao's acumen, he would definitely be able to detect Su Xian's lack of confidence, and he would look down on Su Xian by one point.

But Su Xian replied so arrogantly, which made Fan Wenhao even more unpredictable.

"I called the head of the Fan family today, just to ask, is the Fan family, who is only among the middle in Desert Hunt City, interested in being our pawn?" Su Xian pulled the big skin, a slight smile oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

Fan Wenhao already felt that he couldn't see the young man in front of him at all, he didn't know how much energy he had, and he didn't know if he was just talking nonsense, but when Su Xian asked this sentence, Fan Wenhao sighed in his heart, and then feigned anger and said: "Joke! Our dignified Fan family, a family that has stood tall in the Desert Hunt City for thousands of years, how can we be willing to become your pawns and do that kind of thing?"

"Huh. Su Xian sneered, stared at Fan Wenhao with a playful expression, shook his head and sighed: "Master Fan, you might as well say it directly, why pretend to be a gesture?

Hearing this, Fan Wenhao was suddenly stunned, feeling that his mind was completely grasped by the young man in front of him, and then his eyes froze, and he said coldly: "Who are you? What kind of idea do you have in Arakari City? If you really have the ability to reach the heavens, then why don't you just be neat and give Arakari City a pleasure directly?"

"Tsk. Su Xian, according to me, although the chess piece you are looking for is weak enough, it is a pity that the courage is too small, even if we give him the entire Wild Hunting City, I am afraid that he will not be able to swallow the rat gall of the Fan family! Since the Fan family master can't make up his mind, let's take your crippled dog and leave. ”

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu, who had been watching the play on the sixth floor of the Queqiao Building, suddenly laughed, his figure flashed, and he walked down slowly from mid-air step by step like stepping on a ladder.

This miraculous hand completely shocked Fan Wenhao.

What kind of body is this?

Under the cast, Fan Wenhao seemed to see a vast and deep starry sky behind Ye Zhiqiu, the starry sky was full of black holes devouring the stars, and there was also a galaxy as bright as a match, and the momentum of dominating the world made Fan Wenhao's heart rise a sense of humility.

This is not martial arts!

It's sorcery!

Moreover, the level of this demon art is by no means lower than that of the sect!

Under the Demon Sect, no one can fly in the sky, at most it is a short skimming of the sky, and then it will fall together.

However, this person seems to be above the void by virtue of his sorcery alone!

At least the sect, how terrifying is the power that has the sect?

Is there really such a terrifying Tianzun-level force in the Qiankun Dynasty?

Yes, and there are only a handful.

Could it be that these two teenagers came out of those forces?

This thing is something that is extremely scary to think about, and after such a little thought, Fan Wenhao's whole body was instantly convinced, and his heart was surging, revealing the ambition hidden in the depths of his desires.

"The world is a game. Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish. If everything is done by brute force, then how can there be fun in fooling all living beings?"

Now, Ye Zhiqiu seems to have lost the skin of such a playful smile, and there seems to be a vast starry sky in his chest, the momentum is faint and majestic, and with a light movement, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly came to Fan Wenhao, and his eyes looked at Fan Wenhao silently.

Suddenly, Fan Wenhao only felt like falling into the starry sky, and under a whirlwind, his divine thoughts seemed to be deeply inhaled by the black hole-like vortex in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes.

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