The look on the young man's face was as gloomy as water.

The fierce color and killing intent flashing in those eyes can be felt by anyone.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

The monks around had already seen Leng Yi, who was seriously injured on the ground, and they all watched.

At this time, seeing Feng Xiaoxi, who was wearing a floral skirt shirt, stepping on small boots, and looking extremely cute with a pink face, was confronting the young man who was standing, and many people were interested on their faces.

Especially some monks, who had seen Zhang Yan teach Leng Yi a lesson before, were even more excited to watch from the side and talk in a low voice.

"Isn't this person the third young master of the Leng family? I heard that the Leng family secretly climbed up to the Fan family, and Mingli drank the flower family very closely, and opened a shop in Hundred Flowers City, these three young masters have been fooling around in Hundred Flowers City all year round, and I can't imagine returning to Gu Immortal Town today!"

"This kind of private matter, you also say it, Taoist friends should be careful of the eyes and ears of the Leng family......

"Hmph, this Leng family is among several upper clans, originally in neutrality, is an extremely low-key existence, I can't imagine that the third young master of the Leng family will make chickens fly and dogs jump as soon as he returns to Gu Immortal Town! Yesterday, the daughter of the Gu Yuanwai went out, and he teased her......"

"But even if he is unlucky, he doesn't look at who this little girl is, it is the pearl of the ancestor of the Feng family, the treasure that is afraid to melt in his mouth, and many of the eyes in the past have almost been abolished by the people of the Feng family, and the lessons of the lesson...... Now the young man who follows and protects this girl is such a fierce man!"

......

"It's just that today, this kid is going to be unlucky. I heard that this young man in a gray and white robe is a young master of the Fan family, and I didn't expect to come out for the young master of the Leng family!"

In the crowd, someone recognized the identity of the gray-and-white young man and sighed regretfully.

In his opinion, the little Feng family can only admit that they have offended the Fan family, not to mention that this young man, who is Feng Xiaoxi's entourage, is likely to be unlucky.

When many people heard this, their eyes fell on the gray-and-white young man.

Really.

The young man suppressed the killing intent in his eyes, took a deep breath, glanced at Zhang Yan with narrowed eyes, and then fell on Feng Xiaoxi, and sneered: "I think this is the second lady of the Feng family with extremely high alchemy talent, and she really looks like a water spirit." This entourage of your family actually seriously injured the young master of the Leng family for the second time in front of Fan, do you want Fan to teach you a lesson for this entourage dog?"

"Fan's family, the peddler's pawn, or the criminal's family? Hmph, this girl has never heard of it! You actually insulted Qianling's little brother, do you want to be as dumb as him?"

Feng Xiaoxi changed from excitement to annoyance at this time, pouting and glaring at Fan Ying angrily, and said angrily.

"What a sharp-toothed little girl! In that case, Young Master Ben will teach you a lesson to this blind entourage!"

Fan Ying, who was originally indifferent, had a gloomy face again, and when she heard the little girl's insult to the Fan family, she was immediately annoyed and angry, and directly slaughtered Zhang Yan.

Airplanes!

In the air, there was a roar, and the sunlight falling in mid-air was covered by a long shadow, but it was a spear with a dark body, which suddenly appeared from Fan Ying's hand, broke through the air, and took Zhang Yan's hands and feet.

Obviously, Fan Ying wanted to cut off the tendons and tendons of the blind subordinate in front of him and teach him a lesson, although in his eyes the small Feng family was nothing, but as a superior clan, it was not easy to get a life.

And the abolition of hand and foot tendons and cultivation is enough to make other people remember for a long time, and when they meet the people of the Fan family in the future, these people from the lower clan, they should know how to do it!

Thinking like this, the spear in Fan Ying's hand was already like a tricky poisonous snake, turning into a remnant of the Dao Dao, enveloping Zhang Yan's whole person.

Seeing this scene, many cultivators who were watching from the side couldn't help but exclaim, under Fan Ying's attack, where would this person have a chance to survive.

"Brother Fan, wait for this person to concoct a good picture for Leng!"

Staring at Leng Yi, who had a pig's head, seeing this, his face was hideous, and he said viciously.

There was only one person here who was extremely excited, and that was Feng Xiaoxi.

The little girl saw that Fan Ying attacked Zhang Yan without saying a word, and her eyes suddenly lit up, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and she applauded happily on the side.

The people who watched from the side were suddenly speechless and speechless.

"The cultivation at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building has such a powerful attack!"

I have long seen Fan Ying's cultivation, in such a large cultivation family, cultivating to such a point at such an age can be regarded as extraordinarily talented, and this person's attack is also beyond Zhang Yan's expectations, if an ordinary foundation building late stage cultivator is against him, he will have to suffer.

It's just that in front of Zhang Yan, Fan Ying's attack is almost no different from a child's playfulness, and it can't form a threat at all.

Seeing that the black spear was about to fall, Zhang Yan's body was slightly on one side, and he easily dodged the spear's attack, and then the lightning poked out with one hand, the runes in his palm were swirling, and the dark golden thunder shot out, and with a bang, the spear was directly smashed into pieces.

The Black Spirit Spear was destroyed?

Fan Ying's expression instantly became sluggish, and she couldn't turn around.

It's just that at this moment when he was sluggish, Zhang Yan had already taken a step forward, and the slap wrapped around the spirit was directly slapped on his face.

At the same time, at the moment when Fan Ying flew into the air, Zhang Yan raised his toes slightly and swept on the former's dantian.

Click!

The person is still in the air, and the dantian is already broken.

Burst!

Fan Ying was like a sandbag, smashed down on the bluestone street, the hard bluestone was smashed out of spiderweb-like cracks, and Fan Ying's mouth full of broken teeth and tongue also turned into a ball of flesh and blood and was spit out.

"Uh-uh......"

Fan Ying's face turned pale, and he felt that his cultivation had disappeared with the abolition of the dantian, and he immediately looked at Zhang Yan with fear and resentment in his eyes, but he could only make a vague hoarse sound in his mouth.

Leng Yi on the side saw this scene, his eyes widened, full of incredulity, just a retinue of the Feng family, cultivation was so terrifying, Fan Ying, who also belonged to a gifted existence in the Fan family, was vulnerable in front of this person.

The monks who watched around were also extremely surprised, they couldn't imagine that the young man in front of them was so terrifying.

"Wow, little brother Qianling is the most powerful! You young masters of any family, you are all bastards and waste!"

Feng Xiaoxi's lovely eyes were filled with endless excitement, and he shouted happily.

The little girl's crisp silver bell laughter directly made the seriously injured Fan Ying vomit blood again.

The young master of his dignified Fan family is not the opponent of a junior in the lower clan, what a humiliation!

"Look for death!"

The old man who followed Fan Ying who had been hanging his hands and closing his eyes, for him, the sudden scene in front of him was also extremely unexpected, at this time he also saw that something was wrong, with his early cultivation of Jindan, he couldn't see the depth of the young man in front of him.

As a perennial protector who follows Fan Ying left and right, he must do his best to protect the safety of the young master, and there are only three children who can have such treatment in the family, and Fan Ying is one of them.

At this time, Fan Ying was directly deposed, not only did he have a dull face, but he was also tantamount to poor protection, and he would be punished by the family, and under the anger, the terrifying power of Brother Jindan was all dispersed, and the black light on his palm flashed, and a strange black treasure mirror rose to the sky, looking like he was about to envelop Zhang Yan.

"Stop!"

But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the other side of the street.

The old man, who was about to make a move, heard this voice very familiarly, and his hand suddenly froze, and he stopped attacking.

"Third Elder!"

Seeing an old man with sparse hair who seemed to be over the age of old appeared, the old man who was protecting Fan Ying suddenly showed a slight respect.

"Third grandfather, you came just in time, hurry up and help Ying'er abolish this dog thing, he actually abolished my cultivation and captured it back to the family, he must be tortured to death to eliminate the hatred in my heart......"

When Fan Ying saw the old man who came, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had seen a savior, and she hurriedly cried.

And this person is the Fan Xiaoyu who appeared in the Feng family.

"Evil beast!"

Fan Xiaoyu didn't seem to hear Fan Ying's words, his face was gloomy, and after scolding angrily, he slapped Fan Ying out again, and the old appearance of Long Zhong in Feng's house before was long gone, in exchange for a face of slaughter and sharpness.

"Hmph, you almost got into a big disaster!"

slapped Fan Ying away, Fan Xiaoyu turned his head and glared at the old man who came with Fan Ying, and snorted coldly.

And this scene directly stunned everyone present, and they couldn't see why the three elders didn't capture and kill the young man, but instead shot at the children of their own family.

The old man who followed Fan Ying was also stunned.

It's just that Fan Xiaoyu didn't care about everyone's surprise and gaze at all, and hurriedly walked towards Zhang Yan, although his face was cloudy, but in the end he respectfully hugged his fists, and then laid a defense within a radius of more than ten zhang, and then said: "The juniors in the clan have collided with the seniors, and I hope that the seniors will not be strange, and after going back, the old decrepit will be reprimanded again!"

At this time, the only people who could hear Fan Xiaoyu's voice were Zhang Yan and Feng Xiaoxi and the old man who followed Fan Ying.

Listening to the words of the three elders of his own family, the old man was petrified directly on the spot, and then suddenly a spirit came back to his senses, bowed to Zhang Yan with a frightened face, and said respectfully: "The name of the junior fan, I don't know Mount Tai with eyes, and I hope that the seniors will spare the lives of the juniors!"

At this time, Fan Ming's heart had long been replaced by endless fear, and his mind was roaring.

He knew that what could make his three elders be called micro seniors was at least an existence in the Yuan Infant Stage, and it might even be an even more terrifying existence.

It seems that such a young old monster, in addition to cultivating unfathomable, there are very few people who can still maintain the appearance of a teenager after cultivating above the Yuan Infant Stage.

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't help but feel frightened.

And the monk who was outside the defensive shield laid by Fan Xiaoyu couldn't hear the voices of the few people inside, and from the respectful and fearful looks that the two old men suddenly revealed, they were all petrified there.