The ram's sword skewer shattered, and its body shot out like a cannonball.

He slammed into the wall, smashed the wall through a hole, and fell outside the house.

Tang Fan had already prepared, and almost all of his physical strength exploded at this moment.

"Poof!"

The ram sword was smashed into a drowsy state, his internal organs trembled, his blood tumbled, and blood spurted wildly.

His whole body seemed to fall apart, and he couldn't lift his arms.

"Ah, Jian'er!"

Ram Fenghua flew out with a brisk stride and picked up the ram sword.

What happened in this moment was too fast, that is, in the blink of an eye, the ram sword was knocked away.

No matter how high the ram style cultivation is, it is too late to react.

Tang Fan has long had hatred for the Ram Sword, and the new hatred and the old hatred can be said to be full of strength.

"Father, I'm going to kill Tang Fan!"

Ram Sword struggled to get up from Ram Fenghua's arms, and blood spurted out in excitement.

He now understands that Tang Fan set a trap for him from the beginning, for this blow.

"Jian'er, you take good care of your injuries and kill him for your father!"

Ram Fenghua looked angry, turned around and rushed towards Tang Fan.

This kid first robbed his daughter-in-law, and then injured his son, and this feud was settled.

The ram's demeanor is even stronger, and he can't wait to break Tang Fan's corpse into ten thousand pieces.

"Ram Daoyou, young people's affairs, let's not get involved!"

He Lan stopped in front of Tang Fan.

"This son is too much, if I don't kill him, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!"

The ram roared angrily.

He Lan smiled: "Ram Daoist, didn't you say it just now, young people are easy to be impulsive. Don't worry, I'll teach Tang Fan a good lesson later! ”

"You ......"

When Ram Fenghua heard this, he felt extremely familiar, this was his explanation when the Ram Sword beat Tang Fan before.

It's good now, He Lan returned his words.

"Besides, don't forget, it was the Ram Sword who made the move against Tang Fan first!"

He Lan's tone was aggravated and he said coldly.

It was only now that He Lan understood Tang Fan's intention of deliberately being beaten away by the ram sword before.

This kid is really cunning, first deliberately showing weakness, not only can paralyze the ram father and son, but also stand on the reasonable side.

At the same time, he also avoided the embarrassment of He Lan being caught in the middle.

"But ......"

The ram was aggrieved for a while, and he was speechless for a while.

"Ram Daoyou, you don't want to bully the small, do you?"

He Lan added.

Ram Fenghua looked at He Yuexiang and asked, "Xiang'er, are you going to be right with me?" ”

"Master!"

He Yuexiang stepped forward and knelt in front of the ram Fenghua, and said aggrievedly: "How dare Xiang'er go against Shizun, but marriage is a big deal, I can't deceive myself!" Senior brother is a good person, but I only regard him as a big brother, and there is no love between men and women, and I hope that the master will be perfected! ”

"Haha......"

The ram Fenghua looked up to the sky and laughed, and the sound spread to all sides, alarming the masters in the Fanwu Sect.

"Xiang'er, don't you like me at all?"

Ram Jian slowly walked up to He Yuexiang and asked angrily.

He Yuexiang looked at the ram sword and said aggrievedly: "Senior brother, do you know why I left the Taishu Sect?" ”

Ram Jian looked stunned, he completely understood what He Yuexiang meant, it turned out that it had always been his unrequited love.

"Xiang'er, you've disappointed me so much!"

Ram Fenghua didn't want to make wedding dresses for others, and roared angrily: "I have carefully mediated you all these years, but you have ...... But it hurts the hearts of my father and son so much, how do you want me to face it! ”

"Master, Xiang'er knows that you are good to me, and I can't repay you in this life. Today, I will return all this body cultivation to you, and I will settle the grievances between you and me! ”

He Yuexiang raised her palm and slapped her dantian.

"Senior sister!"

How could Tang Fan allow He Yuexiang to damage his dantian, he stepped forward to hug He Yuexiang and shouted at the ram Fenghua: "Old horseman, as long as the girl you fancy is, you must marry your son?" What is the difference between you doing this and forcing you to become a prostitute? ”

"You fart, that's not what I meant!"

Ram Fenghua glared at Tang Fan viciously, things have come to this point, especially in front of He Lan, he can't go too far.

Back then, Ram Fenghua was seriously injured while cultivating, and He Lan stayed in the Taishu Mountain Sect to treat his injuries for two years, which saved his life.

"Son, you misunderstood the ram Daoist, with his identity, how can you do such a thing!"

He Lan said on the side, putting on a high hat for the ram Fenghua.

Ram Fenghua was helpless, so he had to say to He Yuexiang: "Xiang'er, since you have made up your mind, I will no longer participate in the matter between you and Jian'er!" ”

Ram Fenghua looked at Tang Fan and said, "However, Tang Fan, I can ignore the matter between you and Xiang'er, but if you hurt Jian'er, I won't forget this hatred, let's see!" ”

"Ram Fenghua, let me tell you, I, Tang Fan, will never give in to the evil forces. What's more, I am an investigator of MI9, and I have served the country several times, so if you have the guts, come and kill me! ”

Tang Fan looked proud and deliberately threw out the identity of the nine places.

Ram Fenghua's expression was stunned, he really didn't expect Tang Fan to have an official identity.

"So what, maybe you will sacrifice your life for the country one time!"

Ram Fenghua smiled coldly, the threat was obvious.

With his Yuan Ying cultivation, it was too easy to attack Tang Fan behind his back.

"Jian'er, let's go!"

Ram Fenghua knew that the longer they stayed here, the more embarrassed they would be, so it was better to leave first, and then clean up Tang Fan.

"Father, he is the one who snatched the Soul Fruit!"

Ram Jian saw that Ram Fenghua wanted to leave, and hurriedly reminded loudly.

"What, you said he snatched the Soul Fruit?"

Ram Fenghua's eyes lit up, he never thought that it was Tang Fan who snatched the Yu Soul Fruit!

Ram Jian said: "Father, Tang Fan not only snatched the Yu Soul Fruit, but he also stole the stunt of my Taishu Sect!" ”

"And this?"

Ram Fenghua was stunned again, thinking that Ram Jian deliberately planted a false accusation in order to kill Tang Fan for himself.

Ram Jian sneered: "Father, I saw Tang Fan perform my Taishu Sect's Sand Buddha Slash with my own eyes!" According to the rules of my Taishu Sect, if someone steals the sect's stunts, we must clean up the portal to set the record straight! ”

"Not bad!"

The corner of Ram Fenghua's mouth twitched, and he looked at Tang Fan and said, "When did you steal the stunt of my Taishu Sect?" ”

"Put your grandma's bullshit, open your dog's eyes and see, what is this!"

Tang Fan took out a short sword from the Qiankun bag, which was given to him by Shi Feiyu before.

Within this short sword, the three sword qi of the Le Xian Master of the Taishu Sect were sealed.

Although the three sword qi had all been used, there was a sword technique that was integrated into Tang Fan's mind, and Tang Fan also absorbed the sword intent in it, forming his own sixth sword immortal vein.

As soon as Tang Fan's divine sense moved, the immortal veins of the sword trembled slightly, and a fluttering sword shadow also appeared in his spiritual sea.

As soon as the sword shadow formed, Tang Fan's whole body emitted a golden light, with a little more sharpness, as if the whole person had turned into a golden sword, and a supreme murderous aura permeated.

It's a pity that that style of sword technique is too profound, and Tang Fan hasn't fully comprehended it.

"It's ......"

Ram Fenghua felt the sword intent on Tang Fan's body, and his expression changed greatly.

Especially on that short sword, he felt the incomparably familiar aura of the Taishu Sect.

Tang Fan said: "Ram old thief, if you still have some skills, you should know that this short sword belongs to your Taishu Sect Le Xian Ancestor!" ”

"It turned out to be Master Lexian, no wonder it was so familiar!"

Ram Fenghua nodded, and wondered: "Are you his heir?" No, Master Le Xian disappeared a hundred years ago, how can you ......"

"Hmph, in my eyes, your Lexian ancestor is still a junior! If you really want to talk about it, I am your ancestor in Taishu Sect! ”

Tang Fan snorted coldly, his mind moved, and another red light flew out of the Qiankun bag.

"Look at it, old fellow, what is this!"