Chapter 011: Ice Spell

The eighth uncle's body, which was burned by the flames, was black and smoky, and when he heard Yang Fan's words, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, begging for mercy:

"Adults spare their lives, the kid doesn't know Mount Tai!"

The other three ruffians, even though they were disabled and dying by Yang Fan, lay on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Childe ......"

The two maids in the courtyard looked discolored, and when they saw Yang Fan subduing these gangsters, they looked like they were palpitating.

Yang Fan was about to speak, when a gentle man's voice suddenly came from behind him:

"You are the son of Yang Tian? not bad......

Hearing the sound, Yang Fan's expression changed greatly, and when he turned around, he found that there was a middle-aged Confucian student in this courtyard.

This middle-aged Confucian grew up handsome and extraordinary, holding a folding fan, with a gentle expression, you can imagine his graceful demeanor when he was young.

With a smile on his face, he was looking at Yang Fan.

"Who are you, how do you know my father's name?"

Yang Fan asked subconsciously.

At a glance, Yang Fan immediately recognized the identity of this middle-aged Confucian student, he was Mr. Xu who appeared at the "Wentian Conference" today.

This Mr. Xu came to Yangjiabao with the young master of the Yang family in Kyoto, and his strength was unfathomable.

"Hehe, old man Xu Li, you can call me Mr. Xu. ”

The Confucian surnamed Xu walked into the courtyard slowly with his hands on his back, his eyes never left Yang Fan's face, and sighed lightly: "It's too similar......"

Yang Fan was slightly stunned, and immediately showed a vigilant look, and said secretly: "This person is from the Yang family in Kyoto, and he knows my father's name, is he one of my father's enemies?"

"Dare to ask Mr. Xu, do you have anything to do with me?"

Yang Fan asked quietly.

Mr. Xu smiled: "I came to see the friends of the deceased, as early as the Yang family in Kyoto, I heard about the genius of the Yang family in the south that has not been met in a hundred years...... It's a pity that the world is such a coincidence, and when I came here, my nephew suffered misfortune and the genius fell. ”

"It turns out that Mr. Xu is my father's deceased, could it be that Mr. Xu came to Yangjiabao just to take a look at me?"

Yang Fan's face softened, but he did not let down the vigilance in his heart.

"Hehe, of course not. ”

Mr. Xu didn't answer Yang Fan's question immediately, and his eyes swept over the eighth uncle who was kneeling on the ground, as well as the gangsters.

"It's useless for these people to stay here, so let me solve this little trouble for you. ”

Mr. Xu smiled indifferently and suddenly unfolded the folding fan in his hand.

As soon as the folding fan was unfolded, a powerful spiritual pressure descended, making the entire courtyard breathless.

Yang Fan's heart was shocked, and he barely supported himself under this spiritual pressure.

Whew!

The folding fan unfolded, bursting out a field of ice as blue as water.

For a while, the temperature in the courtyard plummeted a few points, and a few maids not far away shivered with cold.

Swish!

The blue ice qi took a few ice mist snakes and swept past three or four people, including the eighth uncle.

Call!

When the blue light passed, there were four more "humanoid popsicles" shrouded in blue frost in the courtyard.

Smack!

Mr. Xu put away the folding fan in his hand and looked at Yang Fan with a smile.

"This man's spells are terrifying...... The folding fan in his hand is at least a high-grade spiritual weapon!"

Yang Fan was shocked, and under Mr. Xu's smile, he felt a faint murderous intent.

Among the magic weapons in the Dongsheng Continent, the lowest level is the "magic weapon", the slightly higher level is the "spirit weapon", and the more advanced is the veritable "magic weapon".

Whether it is a magic weapon, a spiritual weapon, or a magic weapon, it is divided into: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade

Glancing at the four humanoid popsicles, Yang Fan gasped, he had already concluded that the four people, including the eighth uncle, had completely frozen their bodies.

With the cultivation of the eighth uncle's early stage of qi refining, he could barely support a few breaths, and the other three gangsters were frozen to death in an instant.

Under one fan, the lives of three or four people were ended, so lightly.

What kind of realm is Mr. Xu?

Yang Fan felt that the other party's cultivation was probably still above his master, Elder Liu.

In the entire Yang Family Fort, the only one who can compete with it may be the old grandfather of the Yang family who can't go out of retreat.

"Ahh

The two maids not far away were frightened and fell directly to the ground.

"Mr. Xu's ice spell is actually the first person that the younger generation has ever seen. ”

Yang Fan exhaled lightly, but said what was in his heart.

In this vast Dongsheng Continent, there are countless countries, and there are even more wild monsters. Yuyang Country is just an inconspicuous small country, and the Yang family in the south is just an insignificant family of cultivating immortals. What Yang Fan has seen and heard so far is also extremely limited.

"Virtuous nephew is too modest......" Mr. Xu looked directly at Yang Fan and asked quietly, "How does my cultivation compare with your master?"

"This?" Yang Fan didn't expect that the other party would mention his master, it seems that Mr. Xu may know Elder Liu.

"In terms of strength, my master should not be as good as Mr. ”

Yang Fan said calmly.

Mr. Xu smiled undeniably: "Your master Liu Wuxian, why did you leave Yangjiabao before the 'Wentian Conference'?"

"This ......" Yang Fan didn't know how to answer.

"Also, is it that your master sealed your mana before the 'Asking Heaven Conference'?"

Mr. Xu's eyes suddenly burst out with a fine light, and an invisible coercion compelled him.

Sou!

The figure flashed, and Mr. Xu came to Yang Fan in the blink of an eye, stretched out a hand, and put it on his shoulder.

Yang Fan's body stiffened, unable to move, only to feel a cold and piercing force invade his body.

After a while, Mr. Xu pushed Yang Fan away with a palm, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

"It's weird, look at the emptiness in your body, could it be that you really went crazy and lost your mana. ”

Mr. Xu was puzzled, he originally thought that Yang Fan's master, Elder Liu, had made a plan to seal the apprentice's mana, but now that he saw it, it was not the case.

Bang!

The courtyard door was kicked open, and a young man in white rushed in and said to Mr. Xu: "Sir, you still have to keep this son alive, three years later, I will come to 'Yangjiabao' for a trip, and I will meet the two brothers for a while." ”

Yang Fan glanced at it, wasn't this young man in white Yang Yu the young master of the Yang family who was rampant on the "Ask the Rooftop" just now?

Yang Yu broke in, not overbearing, but just glanced coldly at Yang Fan, a waste man.

Mr. Xu smiled and said, "Yang Fan is the son of my old man, how could I attack him?

"Hmph, a group of ants in the Qi refining period, what's the point?"

Yang Yu said proudly.

Mr. Xu's smile was still the same, not surprisingly, he glanced at Yang Fan opposite, and said, "He said, if your father comes back, please say hello to him on my behalf." ”

After that, Mr. Xu gave Yang Yu a look, and the two walked out of the courtyard.

"Waste wood, don't forget to participate in the Wentian Conference in three years, and when the time comes, see how I can beat you two brothers into wastes. ”

Before leaving, Yang Yu turned his head and glanced at Yang Fan coldly.

Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders, walked into the courtyard, and began to pack his luggage.

Mr. Xu and Yang Yu traveled to a remote corner of Yangjiabao.

"Sir, why did you change your mind?

Yang Yu couldn't help but ask.

"If this son really has great talent and potential, I will deprive him of all his mana to get rid of future troubles. But I just checked, and this kid really lost his mana, but he won't be a waste. If he wants to restore his previous cultivation, I estimate that it will take at least ten years. ”

Mr. Xu groaned.

"Hehe, ten years. Yang Yu smiled: "In three years, I will come to Yangjiabao and abolish him again." ”

"It's not a problem to abolish him once, but you'd better not ruin the plans of the family master and the ancestor. ”

Mr. Xu said coldly.

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