Young master Haoyun was trembling and jumping up and down. Now before he came to the prison, he finally stopped worrying about Yang Fan behind him and opened his mouth wildly.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Several figures directly met up, all of them are congenital realm.

"Young master Haoyun, what\'s going on?"

"Which bastard dares to hurt you like this. His subordinates must make him miserable."

"It\'s really a desperate Lord. He dares to break ground on Tai Sui\'s head. It\'s too long."

Several people scrambled to speak.

At this time, Yang Fan\'s figure finally appeared in front of everyone.

Brush!

All eyes fixed on Yang Fan.

"It\'s really jiuzhong in houwu territory? Childe Haoyun, what\'s to be afraid of?"

"Don\'t worry, young master Haoyun. I see that Wang Hu is angry for you and has cheated him with one punch!"

"This waste still needs brother Wang\'s hand. I Zhang Xiong has also broken through to a peak. It\'s just time to test my iron fist."

But just for a moment, everyone was eager to try. Yang Fan\'s houwujing jiuzhong, in their eyes, is the one who delivers vegetables. If you can kill Yang Fan, just let them show in front of Haoyun.

Who would refuse this kind of good thing? They scrambled one by one and wanted to do it.

Yang Fan looked coldly at the faucet entrance in front of him, and his heart was very cold.

At this moment, he had sensed a familiar breath.

That\'s the smell of rosefinch.

Moreover, at this time, the breath of rosefinch is very weak, as if it has exhausted its strength.

"Damn it, what happened? Can make rosefinch like this?" Yang Fan was puzzled, but more of it was anger and killing.

Even though the rosefinch has not awakened its strength now, it is an ancient giant after all, and the means it controls are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Therefore, not to mention the congenital triple of death, even if it is the congenital quintuple, Yang Fan doesn\'t think anyone can keep the rosefinch. But now, the breath of rosefinch has become so weak that Yang Fan doesn\'t believe it if it\'s not what happened in the middle.

At the thought of this, Yang Fan was even more flustered.

Because the rosefinch is there, his mother must be there. Instinctively, a terrible idea came to Yang Fan\'s mind. Even the rosefinch has become like this. What about his mother?

The more you think about it, the more uncontrollable Yang Fan\'s killing intention is, and it breaks out almost in an instant:

"Go away, or die!" It\'s crisp and sharp. Yang Fan doesn\'t want to waste time.

"What? Boy, have you lost your mind? A waste of houwu state talks wildly. Do you know where this is? This is Longyang city?" The warrior named Zhang Xiong stepped forward and looked disdainful.

As soon as Yang Fan\'s pupil shrinks, the sky que moves, and the fire yuan force in his hand condenses.

As soon as the figure flashed, he came directly in front of Zhang Xiong. Between the electric light and flint, he didn\'t wait for Zhang Xiong to react, and a palm fell directly on Zhang Xiong\'s chest.

The hot fire yuan force, without any obstacles, instantly penetrated Zhang Xiong\'s protection.

Poof.

The smile on Zhang Xiong\'s face has not solidified, but the arrogance in his eyes is lax for a moment, and his mouth is spitting out blood one after another.

Instantly killed, Yang Fan didn\'t stop at all and walked forward step by step.

"What?"

"How can this be possible? It\'s impossible. One palm kills one congenital weight."

"It\'s broken. What the man said before is true."

Everyone was surprised. This result directly overturned their cognition. A moment ago, they thought that the city guard was joking, but now the facts are in front of them, so they can\'t help believing it.

Young master Haoyang couldn\'t keep calm at this time, so he suddenly got up and looked at Yang Fan:

"You can kill congenitally heavy in houwu territory. You really have some skills. But boy, you\'re crazy and in the wrong place. This is Longyang City, not where you can be wild." Young master Haoyang said in cold voice.

"Yes, boy, your death is here. You were arrogant and domineering in the city and dared to fight against me. I want you to survive and die today." Young master Haoyun is also confident.

Even if it\'s sailing, it\'s hard to stop it. But here, there are several congenital double, and he has no fear in his heart.

However, Yang Fan\'s eyes were gloomy and completely ignored their words.

At the moment, there is only one voice in Yang Fan\'s heart, that is to save his mother. As for the others, who will stop and kill who.

Also at this time, Haoyang turned his eyes and looked at someone around him.

This man is an old man. His breath is calm and very strong. He has far exceeded the congenital duality.

"Congenital triple?" Yang Fan\'s eyes sank and felt the pressure.

As for his strength, he knew clearly in his heart that although his ability now weighs the congenital double, he can never benefit from the congenital triple, even if he has the power of World War I.

At this time, the old man nodded and took a step:

"I have to say that the cultivation of houwu realm can kill the innate realm. It seems that you should have a lot of secrets. However, that\'s it, because the dead have no secrets." The old man said with a sneer, as if he didn\'t put Yang Fan in his eyes at all.

Then, the old man came to the front of the crowd step by step:

"Step back and let me do it today. It\'s just for the people of Longyang city to see the end of disobeying our city master\'s house." The old man said, with great pride in his eyes.

His words were naturally meant for those who came to watch.

This is to suppress everything with absolute force.

Yang Fan\'s eyes are dignified. Looking at the old man who is coming, his killing intention soars in his heart.

He wanted to kill Yang Fan Liwei, but Yang Fan wanted to kill him to frighten him.

At the next moment, Yang Fan\'s eyes showed their crazy color, flashing bloodthirsty cold light:

"I really haven\'t killed the congenital triple. However, if I kill you, no one should dare to do it again!" Yang Fan said coldly.

"Kill me? Boy, you really don\'t know the height of heaven and earth. When I was in charge, you were still playing with mud in the back mountain. You dare to kill me as a waste of the back martial arts? It doesn\'t matter." The old man said, and his momentum began to gather.

Cyan halos began to condense on the body.

Even the surrounding vegetation was pulled by this force and began to dance with the wind. The scene was amazing.

At this moment, all the people around retreated for fear of being affected by this force. Yang Fan was the only one left in the whole field.

In the distance, qianzhenye\'s figure mingled with the crowd. Looking at the congenital triple in the field, the worry on his face has been shown.

"This bastard, do you really think you can\'t die? Even if it\'s a double martial spirit, it\'s impossible to fight across three levels. It\'s too arrogant." Qianzhenye muttered in his heart that his hand had been touched on the storage ring and was ready to hand it at any time.

In the field, Yang Fan\'s face was gloomy, the fire yuan force was running wildly, and there was a faint flicker of fire behind him.

"I don\'t know whether it\'s waste until I\'ve fought. Since you want me to die, you... All die." Yang Fan gave a loud cry, and then stepped out to face the sky tower.