Sure enough, half an hour later, Long Fan and the others heard knocks and noises everywhere at home.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, there was also a knock on the door of Long Fan's house.

After opening the door, I saw a man in brocade looking at Long Fan and the others: "You guys move out of this village quickly;

"Most of the houses of our villagers have been requisitioned here, but there are no people like you, all of them have been requisitioned, and in such weather, if there are no houses, people may freeze to death in the middle of the night!" Long Fan began.

"You pariahs, how can you compare with my young master, if my young master is uncomfortable, your entire village will die for this. The man in brocade spoke again.

"That's good, next to the house where your young master lives, we will let all our villagers move out, but it is obviously impossible to get the entire village to move out of the village!" Long Fan proposed again.

If you quarrel with these people in the village, it will be the villagers of Laoxiong Township who will be hurt in the end.

"You, a boy from the mountains, dare to talk to me about the conditions?" said the man in brocade in surprise. As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand to Long Fan.

"Whew!"

The cultivation of the man in brocade was also in the Qi Mansion Realm, and the moment he stretched out his hand to Long Fan, Long Fan also made a move in an instant; just a face, his right hand grabbed the other party's right hand at the same time, and used a slight force.

"Ahh

At the moment when Long Fan exerted his strength, the brocade-clothed man immediately let out a miserable scream.

"Boy, do you know who I am, if you dare to touch me, be careful and let everyone in this village die!" In the midst of the painful cry, the man in brocade said to Long Fan again.

"You are looking for death!" Hearing this, Long Fan's face also changed at this moment, his face was full of killing intent, and he said in a cold tone.

However, in the end, Long Fan still endured, if he killed the other party now, he would be able to walk away, but what about the villagers of Lao Xiong Township?

"Get out, if you dare to hurt the villagers here, I'll kill you all!" Long Fan let go of the brocade-clothed man and shouted angrily.

"Boy, you wait for me, you wait for me!" said the brocade-clothed man as he fled.

...

"Long Fan, if you do this, aren't you afraid that these villagers will be harmed by the time?" At this time, Mercy, who was standing behind Long Fan, walked out and spoke.

"Even if I don't do it this time, they will still be the same, and if all the villagers go out in such a cold weather, how many people will freeze to death!" Long Fan said, shaking his head.

"Yo he, I really didn't expect that in such a ravine, it is really a blessing for Young Master Ben to be able to meet such a beauty!" At this moment, a discordant voice interrupted the conversation between Long Fan and Mercy.

I saw a young man in a brocade robe and jade robe, his eyes radiating a stream of fine light, constantly shooting on the delicate body of Mercy, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth seemed to be about to flow down.

Seeing this person's appearance, pity wrinkled slightly, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and walked towards the back room.

"Little girl, what kind of expression do you have, you have been taken by Young Master Ben, and you dare to leave!" Seeing that he turned around with pity, the young man shouted.

As he spoke, he hurried forward, trying to stop his pity, but when he walked in the door, he was stopped by a figure.

"Boy, are you looking for death? Delay Young Master Ben's appointment with a beauty, and make you regret coming to this world!" the young man threatened Long Fan who was standing in front of him.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Long Fan pouted and smiled: "This is my house, if you want to come in, just come in?"

"Young master, it's this kid who just hit me!" The man who had just been beaten by Long Fan pointed at Long Fan behind this young man and shouted hysterically.

"Oh, boy, is that the one you beat me?" the young man in the jade robe looked at Long Fan and said arrogantly.

"If you can't manage your own dog, then let me discipline you." Long Fan also replied unceremoniously.

"I asked the heart family, even if it's a dog, it's not something that a bastard from a small place like you can manage. The jade-robed young man said unceremoniously.

When his words fell, a cold light shot out of Long Fan's eyes at this time.

At the same time, a female voice came from behind Long Fan.

"Are you from the family of asking hearts?"

"Little beauty, you're finally here, that's right, I'm the son of the contemporary head of the Wenxin family, Nangong Wentian. The jade-robed young man said proudly.

In his heart, he felt that the beautiful woman in front of him immediately stopped walking towards the back room after hearing that she reported to the heart family, and also took the initiative to walk out.

However, just when his mind was still crooked, there was a silver flash in front of him.

With a movement of his right hand, Nangong Wentian grabbed the silver thing.

"Bold, you actually dare to sneak attack my young master. Seeing this scene, the subordinate man just now shouted angrily.

"Shut up!" Nangong Wentian scolded the man, and then said politely again to the mercy: "It turned out to be a girl in heaven and earth;

"Mercy!" the girl said coldly.

"For the sake of the merciful girl's face, I will spare you this time, but you have just become hostile to me; the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, I will take down this pair of tricks of yours as a punishment!" Nangong Wentian's voice was full of judgment.

Mercy wanted to say something, but was stopped by Long Fan.

"Well, I can also tell you that it is impossible to get all the villagers to move out. Long Fan said unceremoniously.

"Good boy, for the sake of the merciful girl's face, I will give you a chance, as long as you follow my three moves, I will let these lowly villagers stay in the village. Nangong Wentian looked at Long Fan and made a promise.

"Then please give me a move!" Long Fan did not have the slightest timidity, stepped forward with his right foot slightly, and spoke.

When Long Fan's words fell, Nangong Wentian had a little bit of spiritual power exuding a faint yellow halo on his body, which appeared on his body.

Soul Realm

Man has three souls and seven souls; the realm of seizing the soul is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and to open up and sense one's own seven spirits; and the three souls are, heaven, earth, and man; three souls; once a person is born, the human soul is in harmony with his own body; and the heavenly soul is to melt into the sky; the earth soul is to melt into the earth; the soul condensing realm is to absorb the qi of heaven and earth, that is, the qi of Xuanhuang, and condense the soul of one's own heaven and earth.

And the Nangong Wentian in front of him is the Earth Soul Realm in the Soul Condensing Realm, the stronger the local soul realm, the richer the Xuanhuang Qi absorbed, and the deeper the color will be.

The Nangong Wentian in front of him is the Soul Condensing Realm, and it has just been condensed for a long time to condense the Earth Soul's cultivation, however, this kind of cultivation is also far higher than Long Fan's great realm.

"Boy, you are the cultivator of the Qi Mansion Realm, in this land of projectiles, you are indeed a rare genius, but today, Young Master Ben will let you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a truth outside the sky. As the words fell, the yellow spiritual power on Nangong Wentian's body condensed on the surface of his fist and blasted at Long Fan.

It was in this Chu Dynasty, at such an age, that cultivating to reach the Soul Condensing Realm was also a very remarkable genius.

A heavy feeling came to his face, Long Fan also did not have the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy, and the blood-red spiritual power instantly appeared on his right fist, and he punched Nangong Wentian in front of him.

"Bang!"

A heavy crash was heard in front of the house.

The two colors, one yellow and one red, collided together, and everyone saw that the red spiritual power produced a violent turmoil after the collision, and then the red spiritual power dissipated directly in the air.

"Young Master. ”

Seeing that Long Fan was shocked by Nangong Wentian's punch and fell back, Fu Bo on the side screamed worriedly and was about to move forward, but was stopped by pity.

"Don't worry, Fauber, he's more than that, and if it's in danger, I'll do it. Compassion said to Fauber reassuringly, and this made Fauber's heart relax.

Long Fan took three steps back, and felt a sore tingling sensation from his hand.

"Boy, that's right, it's a big realm below me, you can actually take me one move, but it's just three steps back, take my second move." Seeing that Long Fan was only a few steps backwards under his own move, he was very unhappy in his heart and felt that he had lost face; however, in front of mercy, he could not show his stinginess, and could only say a few polite words; however, the richer spiritual power in his body reflected the anger in his heart.

The feeling as heavy as the earth hit Long Fan's face; Long Fan's eyes froze, and the blood-colored spiritual power on his body was running rapidly under the "Pure Yang Divine Skill"; a hot breath emanated from Long Fan's body; and the blood-red spiritual power was like magma underground.

The two collided violently again; this time, the spiritual power on the surface of Long Fan's body was once again shattered; however, everyone could see that the yellow spiritual power on the surface of Nangong Wentian's body was also in this case, and it was directly melted into a big hole.

"Pure Yang Divine Skill" is a Xuan-level martial arts; when cultivated to the extreme, it is comparable to the earth-level peak, and even quasi-heaven-level martial arts; when the cultivation evolves into the Dragon Divine Skill, it is the pinnacle of heaven-level martial arts; at this time, it shows its grandeur.

"Boy, I want you to die!" One after another, he didn't cultivate to a kid who was one realm lower than himself, so that Nangong Wentian could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and rushed towards Long Fan.

And at this moment, Long Fan's pure yang divine power in his body worked again.