When the disciples outside the door heard the head of the door say this, they immediately quieted down, and looked at Gongsun Yang incredulously, but Bu Xuyan and the others did not react, Xiao Fan knew that Gongsun Yang had his own personality, but in terms of major rights and wrongs, he would never be a child's play.

I only heard Gongsun Yang say, "Since the little county lord is so elevated to the old man, the old man naturally can't save face, so let's do it, Zhao Dan's kid is indeed a faint king, why don't the little county lord borrow 100,000 elite soldiers, wait for the old man to destroy Zhao Dan and establish himself as the emperor, and then return the soldiers, horses, grain and grass to you, can you?"

Every time Gongsun Yang said a word, the faces of the people on Yelusu's side became ugly, and when he finished speaking, someone had already pressed the hilt of the sword, and it seemed that as long as the woman gave an order, she would come forward to fight.

Yelusu said, "So, did the grandson refuse?"

Gongsun Yang said lightly, "What does the little county lord think?" After speaking, he made a send-off gesture, and the meaning of his words was very clear.

Mo Laosan said with a gloomy face, "Little junior brother, the one who knows the times is Junjie, don't toast and don't eat and drink, be careful of burning your body."

Xun Tianyou sneered, "Gongsun Zhang's body and bones are very good, and there is no problem with drinking ten pots and eight pots..."

Xiao Fan couldn't help it anymore when he heard them insulting his master to his face like this, and shouted loudly, "Old dog, you are noisy!

Mo Laosan has always come from the authentic sect of the Snow Mountain School, but he is also the most jealous of mentioning the matter of the master in his life, and he was scolded by Xiao Fan as a "lost old dog" in such a large public, how can he bear it? I saw that he was furious, and he seemed to be about to breathe fire, and shouted loudly, "Where did the little beast come from, is there no one to teach you to respect your elders!"

Gongsun Yang and the others heard that a disciple outside the door was scolding Mo Laosan, only to feel that this person was full of strength to speak, and his internal skills were already very profound, but the voice was extremely unfamiliar, could it be that a certain disciple who had devoted himself to cultivation stepped forward? They didn't know that Xiao Fan didn't deliberately yell at luck, otherwise they would not dare to make a rash move if they gave Mo Laosan a hundred guts.

When everyone was stunned for a moment, Mo Laosan suddenly attacked the killer, even if Gongsun Yang wanted to stop it, it was too late. He immediately followed, thinking that he would save that disciple's breath no matter what, and the luck of his hands seemed to be ordinary and indifferent, but it was the fastest move in the thirteen styles of the Snow Mountain.

Mo Laosan heard the wind behind him and knew that Gongsun Yang followed him, but he took the lead, and this ten percent of the cold ice hit that kid, and it was too late to turn around and deal with Gongsun Yang. Mo Laosan was defeated by Gongsun Yang, and he has been practicing martial arts more and more hard for ten years, and at this moment his palms have returned to their original appearance, but the yin and yang qi in his body are reconciled and entangled, but he has practiced that evil skill to the extreme.

"Get out of the way!" Xia Lan and a few people shouted, Mo Laosan's palm is not trivial, they themselves are not sure that they can take it hard, let alone the disciples?

Everyone at the door stepped back in unison, only Xiao Fan stood in place, staring at Mo Laosan with an indifferent face and pounced on him.

"Little..."Nangong Xuejiao exclaimed, she was the closest, the word "heart" was not spoken, Mo Laosan's palm power had arrived, everyone only felt that the temperature around them had plummeted, and they couldn't help but shiver, and several disciples with mediocre martial arts couldn't even hold their teeth, and they couldn't stop giggling.

Mo Laosan's body method is extremely fast. It seems to others that this palm can't be dodged anyway, and the only thing left is to take it head-on, who dares to say that they have this ability at all? I'm afraid that Gongsun Yang and Yue Zhonglian can only temporarily avoid the edge. But in Xiao Fan's eyes, Mo Laosan had at least three or four flaws around him, and he could easily defeat him even if he didn't use the Dragon Scale Sword, but he was determined to be powerful, and slapped Mo Laosan impartially with one palm.

I saw the two of them greet each other with both palms, Mo Laosan's expression changed from ruthless to doubtful, and after an instant, his eyes were wide open, as if he had seen a ghost, his face was terrified, it seemed to be a long time, but in fact, in an instant, Mo Laosan flew backwards at double the speed when he went, Gongsun Yang saw him coming thunderous, and was taken aback and hurriedly turned sideways, Mo Laosan hit the stone pillar in the hall straight up, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and slid softly...

I saw that a crack in the stone pillar gradually opened, and after a while, the entire pillar collapsed, and the dust and gravel buried Mo Laosan.

No one could have imagined that Mo Laosan, who was invincible a moment ago, was under the gravel at this time, and his life and death were uncertain....

Everyone was moved at the same time! The ordinary disciples still didn't know the depth of Mo Laosan's martial arts, but the people of Gongsun Yang and the Wuyue Sword Sect knew his martial arts cultivation, and they were shocked at this moment, and they didn't even have a trace of distracting thoughts in their hearts, only one thought left:

"This person ...... Who the hell is it!!"

Ji Hao was the first to react, only to feel that the man in front of him was extremely familiar, and a long-lost warmth was mixed with a faint jealousy and sourness rising in his heart, he thought that his martial arts had progressed rapidly over the years, and it was difficult to find opponents among the younger generation of disciples, so he didn't think about it.... Xiao Fan! Xiao Shao.... Are you always pressing me Ji Hao... Gritted his teeth and whispered two words: "Xiao... Where..."

Gongsun Yang was exquisitely thoughtful, and when he saw Ji Hao's reaction, he immediately understood that the tall young man in front of him was not the apprentice Xiao Fan who he was worried about day and night! You are really Xiao Er...."Saying that, he came to Xiao Fan, looked up and down, and laughed loudly, "Okay! Okay! I, Xiao Er, came out alive!"

Xiao Fan? Everyone looked at each other, could it be the same Xiao Fan who slapped Fan Baifeng to death with one palm ten years ago? After that, the Snow Mountain Sect blocked the news, except for a limited number of people, the other disciples did not know Xiao Fan's whereabouts, and suddenly appeared today, and his martial arts were so strong!

Xia Lan and the others also looked at Xiao Fan incredulously, Bu Xuyan, and Mu Laowei's eyes lit up, and since Yelu Su brought people to the Snow Mountain Sect, they had a gaffe for the first time.

The people of the Wuyue Sword Sect led by Yue Zhonglian stared at Xiao Fan silently, and with their eyes, of course, they could see that this young man was shaking head-on, palm to palm, crushing Mo Laosan.... But I really can't understand why this young man has such anti-heaven skills, originally Yue Zhonglian restrained Gongsun Yang, and the remaining four people of the Wuyue Sword Sect plus Mo Laosan and Jin Guo warriors should be able to suppress Bu Xuyan and a few people, and the remaining disciples..... Naturally, it was handed over to the Sword Sect and the Golden Sword Sect to deal with it, and they had already sent secret agents to report it, and it was time to calculate the time.

Who would have thought that Xiao Fan would kill him halfway and defeat Mo Laosan with thunderous means, it was really unreasonable!

Yelu Su saw the words and deeds of Gongsun Yang and others, and the shame, expectation, chagrin, and faint thoughts that had been hidden for many years.... and so on, the woman's always calm pretty face immediately turned red, and she thought in her heart:

"Xiao... Every... The old lady is fighting with you this time!"