Fan Zong is here, and there is no need to say more!

Ji Fei and the Fan family of Yincheng may be able to talk happily in public, but once they are in private, it must be life and death.

At the beginning, Fan Yu and Fan Zhe were like this.

Today, Fan Zong is still like this!

Neither of them moved, but a strange aura lingered between the two for no reason.

Suddenly, Fan Zong moved!

His figure was like a ghost, and immediately a Wu hook sword appeared in his hand, and the sword suddenly shone brightly.

"One move!"

The aura on his body suddenly rose hundreds of times at this moment.

With a Wu hook in his hand, he slashed fiercely towards Ji Fei's Heavenly Spirit Gai!

This move alone, although it is extremely simple, but from such a simple move, Ji Fei knows that this person must be an extremely good monk at the moment.

This slash is extremely familiar...

Ji Fei's eyes lit up, he was able to cultivate such a move to such a point... Regardless of its terrifying cultivation and magic weapon, it is just such a will.

Wu Gou is cold, and the water is shining in thousands of autumns, cutting through the void, extremely beautiful and elegant.

However, its power is that it is the ringgit flying.

"Don't hide!"

With this single move, Fan Zong had to distinguish the winner between the two.

Seeing this, Ji Fei immediately had a terrifying shark slash in his hand!

The giant shark with a length of two meters and a width of half a meter is like a sleeping white shark.

Ji Fei held this terrifying shark slash in his hand and headed towards Fan Zong.

Both of them are extremely simple moves, and they have no intention of fighting at all.

But the essence is recognizable in simplicity!

Fan Zong's eyes showed a deep light, and the speed of the Wu hook in his hand did not decrease, and he struck Ji Fei's big shark slash fiercely.

Boom - the brilliance flowed, this is a terrifying destructive force, suddenly swaying in the void, and the two of them retreated at the same time.

Brush - the figures of the two moved, and disappeared at the same time.

Cha... A sonorous sound of swords slashed through, and in the void, the figures of the two passed by.

There is no immortal breath, only two slashes that are simple and direct and seem to be fighting!

These two people are like friends, but Ji Fei clearly understands the danger in every minute and every second of these two slashes.

Rub and rub...

The two tread water and walked forward with their backs to each other, creating layers of water ripples on the water.

Like a sword in its sheath, after a few breaths, the Wu Hook Sword in Fan Zong's hand emitted a clanging and extremely clear sound.

However, it was a few breaths, and there was a click-the Wu Hook Sword in his hand was directly broken into several sections!

The two of them were speechless, didn't speak, for a long time...

"You are very strong!" Fan Zong finally said.

Ji Fei's face was expressionless, the corner of his clothes was broken, and a piece of residual clothes slowly fell, falling on the surface of the sea, floating with the waves.

Ji Fei looked at this piece of remnants and said with a smile: "You are not bad!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Fan Zong's mouth, he looked at the tide, and after a moment of contemplation, he said, "Brother Ji, take care all the way, don't pass by!"

There is no doubt that there are always similarities between the strong.

Ji Fei also said goodbye, and the two didn't even look back.

Good fences make good neighbors...

Even if Ji Fei and the Fan family of the Dead City have a deep-sea feud, or some kind of bond, it seems insignificant.

"The Fan family will not let ......you go," Fan Zongdao.

"You mean you?" Ji Fei laughed.

Fan Zongdao: "No, I am me, and the Fan family is the Fan family!"

When Ji Fei heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and then he didn't say a word, picked up the big shark and flew away into the distance, never looking back at all.

Seeing this, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Fan Zong's mouth.

"I'm going to beat you... First, there's only one person!"

With that, he moved weakly, and his body flew towards the Middle Imperial City.

At the same time, this time the representative of the Shili of the Castle Lord's Mansion, a gargoyle.

This is an extremely large stone statue, containing mechanisms, which was designed and manufactured by the Fan family of the Dead City for the Lord's Mansion of the Dead City.

It can be said that it is one of the foundations of the city lord's mansion.

At this moment, the Sima City Lord's Mansion welcomed their distinguished guest for the third time, Fan Rudong, the great elder of the Fan family.

Fan Rutong was sipping fragrant tea, and opposite him was the person from the City Lord's Mansion who was on this trip, it was Sima Shuntian.

It can be seen that the city lord's mansion attaches great importance to this trip.

Of course, all parties Shili attach great importance to Ironwood... This is also the reason why Ji Fei does not muddy the water between the two.

Fan Rutong looked at Sima against the sky and said with a smile: "Brother Sima, you and I can't be rebellious...... Are you really reluctant to make a move?"

"You and I shot at the same time, plus shili behind us, and laid a net of heaven and earth. No matter how strong he is, he has nowhere to escape!"

"This time, my Fan family is willing to pay an extremely generous reward......"

Sima Zhitian just smiled indifferently, although his name is against the sky, but he doesn't have that kind of breath, only a cunning look of old treacherous and cunning.

Sima took a sip of tea, and then said indifferently: "Brother Fan, it's not that Brother Fan doesn't want to help you... However, this time my city lord's mansion is really understaffed, and the old man needs to be here in the town. My city lord's mansion, but it's not as good as your Fan family, it's rich......"

When Fan Rutong heard this, he snorted coldly in his heart, but his mouth remained the same, and he smiled indifferently: "In this way, the City Lord's Mansion is unwilling to cooperate sincerely with my Fan family?"

When Sima rebelled against the sky, he shook his head helplessly, and then turned over his extremely earnest excuse.

Fan Rutong's warm and friendly look on his face was finally gone, and he even brushed his sleeves and snorted: "Then since this is the case, the old man will leave!"

When Sima rebelled against the sky, he still smiled silently.

Looking at Fan Rutong walking away, Sima Zhitian kindly reminded behind him: "The old man advised Brother Fan that some things involve heavenly opportunities!"

When Fan Rutong heard this, he paused, and then walked away.

"Heavenly machine, fart heavenly machine!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Sima Zhitian's mouth behind him: "Is my City Lord's Mansion so short-sighted? What's more, the time that my City Lord's Mansion has been constrained by your Fan family is too long!"

With that, a chill appeared in the depths of his eyes.

At the same time, Fan Rutong flew out of the gargoyle and saw his grandson who was standing on the side, Fan Zong.

He looked at Fan Zong for a few moments, and then said in a stern voice, "Have you seen him?"

Fan Zong nodded.

"How?" Fan Rutong exhaled from the bottom of his heart.

You must know that the children of the Fan family and Ji Fei have never returned.

Fan Zong's face was a little pale, his eyes were very calm, and he said slowly: "Very strong!"

Hearing this, Fan Rutong couldn't help but groan for a long time.

zuihou, he pinched the beard at his chin, looked up at the sky, and sighed: "The old man can see that my Fan family must be severely suppressed by this son for thousands of years!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Zong on the side suddenly weakened and half-knelt on the ground.

"Grandson, what's wrong with you?" Fan Rutong looked shocked, looked at Fan Zong and exclaimed.

Threads of blood flowed from Fan Zong's arm...... flowed like a torrent, and Fan Zong did not stop the bleeding.

"You-" Seeing this, Fan Rutong said angrily, but he had nothing to say.

Fan Zong gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, this son is powerful, unimaginable!"

"One move...... The grandson can feel that this son's physical horror has reached a certain level... Extremely tough!"

"I can't care about it so much, you better stop the bleeding first!"

Fan Zong's wrist injury was not big, but it was shattered by Ji Fei's big shark, which was really nothing for a monk in the late stage of Jindan.

However, he was actually bleeding wildly!

"Grandson, you must remember today's shame, and you will definitely get it back in the future!" Fan Zong looked at the rough sea, just like his heart, which was no longer calm.

Ji Fei's physical strength was so strong that he couldn't breathe, and a chill rose from the depths of his heart.

"Okay! shame and courage, worthy of being my Fan Rutong's grandson!" Fan Rutong said, suddenly feeling that he was really pessimistic before.

With Sun like this, why worry about the Fan family falling down?

Fan Rutong grabbed it with his big hand, and even flew away towards the Pangu boat.

But he said that at this time, Ji Fei's feet stepped on the sea, like an arrow, and the speed was extremely fast.

His heart was very calm, just like this seemingly turbulent sea, the depths of which must be extremely calm.

While he was flying, he felt the vastness and vastness of the sea, and there were some inexplicable benefits for his perception of the three styles of sealing the sky.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you show up yet?" Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Ji Fei's mouth, looking at the calm sea, and said with a smile.

"Haha, you really can't escape the eyes of Daoists!" Hahadaxiao, who came, echoed endlessly in the void.

"Daoyou, have you thought about it?" Ji Fei asked.

"Hmph, as long as you get the secret in the Middle Imperial City, why should this king be afraid!" a voice echoed in the void for a long time.

"Hmph, this time the emperor not only wants to go to the Middle Emperor Sea, but also to be crowned emperor in the Middle Emperor Sea!"

The air is very high...