Chapter 415: The Xuan Family's Change

"Oh, it's so good!" Fan Xiaodong chuckled, and casually threw out a low-grade spirit stone, which is nothing to Fan Xiaodong now.

"Hey, no, why is this person's clothes embroidered with the Wang family, not the Xuan family?"

Fan Xiaodong began to muttered in his heart, he clearly knew that he had killed the patriarch of the Ma family, and then the ancestors of the Liu family and the Ma family were also killed by the two ancestors of the Xuan family, Xuanhuo and Xuanmu.

Therefore, in this Xingluo City, it is the Xuan family that is the only one! But what about the current soberness? It is actually the people of the Wang family who are guarding the city gate here.

The interests at the city gate are a big cake, Fan Xiaodong didn't believe that the Xuan family would give him away, and at this time Fan Xiaodong had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Are you the Wang family of Star Luo City?" Fan Xiaodong frowned slightly, and asked the Qi cultivation stage disciple.

"Yes, is there anything wrong with the seniors?" When those Wang family monks saw Fan Xiaodong's somewhat unhappy appearance, they were worried in their hearts and replied coldly.

"Oh, I don't care much about this matter, but I remember that when I came here, it was the Xuan family that was the dominant family, how can it be the Wang family now?" Fan Xiaodong chuckled and explained.

Fan Xiaodong's words directly showed that he was just curious, and there was no other reason.

Sure enough, hearing Fan Xiaodong say this, the Wang family monk was a little more relaxed, despite the fact that there was still a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"The predecessors don't know, three years ago, the Xuan family offended a person, the ancestor of the Xuan family, Xuan Huo Dao fell, Xuan Mu was seriously injured, I'm afraid I won't live long now, and in these three years, the Xuan family is declining day by day, until a month ago, the care fee of this city gate has been replaced by my Wang family. ”

The monk said proudly, but at this time he had forgotten to observe Fan Xiaodong's somewhat gloomy face.

"Hey, isn't this the second elder of the Xuan family? How did it become like this? Hey, pitiful, pitiful!" At this moment, a sneering voice came.

Soon the voice caught everyone's attention, but when everyone's eyes turned to another person, everyone laughed.

Only Fan Xiaodong frowned slightly.

Yes, this person is the second elder of the Xuan family, and next to him is his son Xuanshu.

However, if it wasn't for someone mentioning it at this time, Fan Xiaodong really wouldn't have seen that this person was the powerful second elder of the Xuan family.

In Fan Xiaodong's memory, the second elder has a face full of flesh, full of gray hair, and a great perfection of cultivation, but now in front of Fan Xiaodong is a thin little old man, with a sickly face, pitiful, and very sloppy.

And the Xuanshu beside him kept his head down, and he didn't dare to take a breath, pulling his father towards the outside of the city.

"Damn, aren't you very arrogant, let you be arrogant today!" At this moment, a monk dressed as a rich kid stepped forward and slapped Xuanshu in the face.

Fan Xiaodong frowned slightly, looking at everything in front of him, he wanted to see what Xuanshu was going to do.

A clear five-fingered handprint appeared on Xuanshu's face, Xuanshu's eyes were staring at that person, like flames, his chest was bulging, his fists kept holding, loosening, holding again, releasing again, repeating constantly, but in the end, Xuanshu pulled up his father again and walked towards the outside of the city.

"Yo he! I also know that Lu Dao has endured, today you only have two days to go, the first to die, and the second to drill under my crotch!" The rich kid chuckled, and came to the front of the Xuan tree, stepping on a bench brought by a subordinate with one leg.

"Aa

The crowd roared again.

Xuanshu couldn't bear it anymore at this time, and the anger in his heart had reached the extreme, "Boom!" Rose up to resist and punched the rich kid.

Because the distance between the two was too close, the rich kid flew directly upside down, crossed a parabola, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Oh, kill him for me!" Although Xuanshu tried his best, he had no aura in his body, and he only caused the rich kid to suffer some flesh wounds, and when he came together, he clamored to kill Xuanshu.

"Get out of here, or die!" A cold voice came out, and this person didn't need much, it was Fan Xiaodong.

"What kind of person? pretending to be a ghost! Come out to Lao Tzu!" the rich boy suddenly jumped up arrogantly and roared angrily.

"What? are you looking for me?" Fan Xiaodong chuckled and walked slowly out of the crowd.

"Who the hell is this person? He doesn't want to live anymore, and he dares to offend the Wang family!"

"What about you in charge of other people's houses? Maybe you really have the ability?" Everyone looked at Fan Xiaodong who walked out, and seeing that he looked so young, they were all gloating and discussing.

Obviously, no one looks at Fan Xiaodong in their eyes.

"Boy, are you looking for death?" Although he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation, but judging by his age, he was only in his early twenties, so he thought that Fan Xiaodong's cultivation was not high.

"Die!" Fan Xiaodong snorted coldly, and casually made an extinction mark, which immediately smashed the young man of the Wang family just now.

Everyone was stunned, speechless, a fear flashed in their eyes, and soon they dissipated without a trace, including the disciple of the Qi cultivation period who was guarding the door, and when he saw that the young master was dead, he hurriedly went back to report the news.

At this time, only three people remained, it was Fan Xiaodong and the Xuan family father and son.

"This fellow Daoist, thank you for your help, but you can't afford to mess with this Wang family, hurry up and leave here, the farther away the better!"

At that time, Xuanshu looked at Fan Xiaodong with a surprised face at this time, he always felt that Fan Xiaodong was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but it was too long, and for a while, he couldn't remember it.

"Second Elder, what is going on? and Xuanyun?" Fan Xiaodong asked directly.

"Do you know Xuanyun, who are you?" The second elder was even more puzzled, he couldn't figure out the identity of this person.

"Are you Zhang Yi, Xuanyun's master?" At this moment, Xuanshu seemed to recall something, and suddenly exclaimed, because when Fan Xiaodong came back, he could change his appearance, which was exactly what he looked like when he appeared in Ziah Swamp City.

And this Zhang Yi was Fan Xiaodong's pseudonym in Swamp City at that time.

"Yes, it's me, what happened to make your Xuan family change so drastically?"

"Senior, let's talk about this later, hurry up and save Xuanyun and Xuanyan, otherwise it will be too late. The second elder seemed to remember something, and immediately shouted.