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Although Tong Er in Ni Xin's arms was a little weak, he shouted with excitement on his face: "Master!"

Ni Xin knew that this was his uncle, Yang Fan, the head of the Qingshan Sword Sect, and he also called his uncle obediently.

Yang Fan glanced at Tong Er lovingly, and nodded lightly at Ni Xin.

Then he turned around and looked at Situ Junlang with a majestic face, obviously waiting for Situ Junlang's reply.

Situ Junlang took a few steps back without saying a word, and cold sweat flowed down his sideburns.

However, he still pretended to be calm and arched his hand and said: "I don't know which master of the Qingshan Sword Sect is the senior, my master is the ........"

"I didn't ask who your master was, I asked how you want to die," Yang Fan Gujing Wubo replied.

Ni Xin looked at Yang Fan with some envy, a manly husband should be like this.

"Seniors, why bother with each other, since the seniors are here, don't just inherit the younger generations. Although Situ Junlang said respectfully on the surface, he also held a piece of communication jade pendant in his sleeve, secretly conveying mana.

Such a small action naturally couldn't hide from Yang Fan, but Yang Fan didn't care, just glanced at Situ Junlang lightly:

"Although the inheritance of the Flying Feather Sword Immortal is precious, in my eyes, it is less than one-ten-thousandth of my apprentice's."

"My apprentice is injured here today, even if your master is the king of heaven, you have to give me an explanation"

"Guangchengzi, let's stop this matter" As soon as Yang Fan's words fell, an old man wearing a Taoist robe appeared in front of Situ Junlang, and said to Yang Fan.

When Yang Fan saw the appearance of the old man, Gu Jing Wubo's face also had a trace of surprise, and he bowed his head slightly, "It turned out to be your apprentice, then it's no wonder, and if there is really a master, there is an apprentice."

Hearing Yang Fan's somewhat mocking words, the old man didn't care: "Anyway, since the inheritance has been obtained by you, let's stop it!"

"Dare to ask the seniors, but the seniors of Qinghe?" Kui Dehai in the crowd suddenly asked.

Qinghe glanced at Kui Dehai and said with a smile: "I recognize you, you are the apprentice of Chengyu"

"I didn't expect my seniors to recognize me," Kui Dehai said excitedly, obviously he didn't expect Qinghe to remember him.

"It turned out to be the old devil of Qinghe"

However, he was quickly covered by the person next to him and shouted: "You don't want to live anymore?"

"I really didn't expect Situ Junlang to be the apprentice of the Qinghe Immortals, the Qinghe Immortals are legendary characters with deep mana and murderous people, but I didn't expect them to appear today"

Qinghe listened to the discussion of the people around him with a smile on his face, and it was obvious that he liked this feeling very much.

However, Yang Fan didn't have the heart to listen to the words of the people around him, he just squinted his eyes and looked at Kui Dehai.

Kui Dehai looked at Yang Fan's gaze, shrunk his neck a little weakly, and regretted it a little in his heart, he forgot Yang Fan, the immortal, who was eager to talk, and it was said that this ancestor's temper was not good.

Sure enough, Yang Fan spoke: "Palm!"

Kui Dehai heard Yang Fan's words and looked at Cheng Yu for help, but Qinghe looked away and made it clear that he didn't want to care about him.

Kui Dehai scolded secretly in his heart, and looked at Yang Fan with some pleading, this slap really can't be fanned, after fanning, I am afraid that I will not be able to raise my head for the rest of my life, but will be known by my master, and the consequences will be even more unimaginable.

"One..."Yang Fan opened his mouth and said.

Kui Dehai swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of despair.

"Two"

"Bang" saw Kui Dehai's face swell at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was obviously not light.

"The grace of the predecessors today, the future day..."

Before Kui Dehai finished speaking, Yang Fan's voice continued to come:

"One more slap, this slap is the way of survival that I taught you for your master"

"You!" Kui Dehai pointed at Yang Fan, and the momentum on his body began to gather, looking like he might make a move at any time.

"Guang Chengzi, you are also a famous character for a long time, why should you be aggressive to a junior?" Qinghe relieved Kui Dehai from the siege, but unfortunately Kui Dehai did not admit it, and glanced at Qinghe coldly.

When Yang Fan heard Qinghe's words, he nodded thoughtfully, obviously agreeing with Cheng's words.

"How do you want to die?" Yang Fan said, pointing at Situ Junlang.

"Guang Chengzi, don't deceive people too much!" Qinghe's voice changed tone, obviously being angry by Yang Fan.

"I'll lie to you too much, you can do it"

"Aren't you afraid that I will hunt down and kill your disciple of the Qingshan Sword Sect?" Cheng Yu threatened.

"Then I will let the bull hunt you for another five hundred years. ”

Cheng Yu was stunned when he heard Yang Fan's words, and said with a flickering look in his eyes: "The wild bull has been found?"

"Found it, I'm going back to the Qingshan Sword Sect soon, you can kill my disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect and try. ”

"How can you let my disciple go today?" was clearly prepared to compromise.

"He must die today!" Yang Fan said in an undoubted voice.

"He still has some use for me, so how about I exchange ten high-grade magic weapons for his life?"

Yang Fan glanced at Situ Junlang deeply, and couldn't see anything out of the ordinary, and nodded, "Ten high-grade magic weapons, five top-grade magic weapons"

"Did you use the magic weapon as a strong wind?" Cheng Yu's tone was a little sarcastic.

However, looking at Yang Fan's firm expression, he finally gritted his teeth and said:

"Five-handled high-grade magic weapons, two top-grade magic weapons"

"Deal!" Yang Fan showed a satisfied smile.

Cheng Jia looked at Yang Fan's smile and was full of disgust, and he snorted no longer entangled, rolled up Situ Junlang and quickly left the valley.

Yang Fan looked at the direction in which Cheng Yu left, and also left the valley with Ni Xin and the others, and at the same time, Yang Fan's voice echoed in the valley.

"If you don't give it, I'll tell the wild bull that you robbed me of the ten best magic weapons of the Qingshan Sword Sect."

"Humph!"