Facing Meng Fan of the Dayu Tianzong, Ao Zhan's anger could not help but restrain himself a lot.

He said in a deep voice: "This matter does not seem to be your business, right?"

Meng Fan was still cold, his voice was cold but he showed his domineeringness.

"Wan'er is my junior sister when she joins the Great Yu Tianzong!"

"You dare to have any objections to what I want to take care of?"

Meng Fan's cold eyes swept across the Ao family one by one.

Anyone who touched Ao Mengfan's gaze was as if he was stinged by strong light and lowered his head one after another.

Don't dare to look directly.

With a wave of his hand, the wedding letter moved without wind and fell into Meng Fan's hands.

Taking a step forward, Meng Fan raised his wedding letter in front of Ao Jue and said undeniably: "Sign your name!"

Looking at the divorce letter in front of me, it was particularly dazzling in Ao Jue's eyes at this moment.

This is not a break-up, it is simply trampling on the dignity of the Ao family.

Ao Jue, who had originally thought of getting together with Lin Wan'er, finally couldn't help it.

A fearful look appeared firm and said, "I won't sign this divorce letter!"

"The Ao family can only divorce their wife and will never break off the engagement!"

Meng Fan's eyes moved.

"Bang!"

With a palm, Ao Jue's mouth was filled with blood, and he flew out directly.

Before Ao Jue could land, Meng Fan turned into a claw and sucked Ao Jue's body back into his hand.

But at this moment, Ao Jue's eyes had lost their spirit.

Like a dead dog.

When the people of the Ao family saw Meng Fan taking this important move, they were afraid of Meng Fan's strength and background.

But subconsciously, he couldn't help but take action, trying to save Ao Jue from Meng Fan.

But facing Meng Fan, the people from the Ao family were obviously not opponents.

With a wave of his hand, an invisible force was shot out, and all the people from the Ao family were photographed flying out.

From beginning to end, no one could see clearly how Meng Fan took the action.

Meng Fan's strength made everyone in the Ao family feel fear.

Lin Wan'er, who was standing beside her, also made her look showy and moved frequently. Only such a man is worthy of her.

Again, Meng Fan looked down at Ao Jue condescendingly and raised the letter of breaking the engagement to Ao Jue.

"I'll say it again and sign your name!"

The force of pinching Ao Jue gradually increased.

If Ao Jue dared to say no, Meng Fan would break Ao Jue's neck without hesitation.

"bass!"

At this moment, the sudden sound of the sword trembled and the air resounded in Meng Fan's ears.

A deep sense of crisis came from behind.

In horror, Meng Fan had to let go of Ao Jue and quickly retreated.

But the speed of the sword was much faster than Meng Fan imagined, and no matter how he retreated, he could not avoid it.

"Puchi!"

"ah......"

Accompanied by the low scream, Meng Fan's arm was instantly stirred by the sword energy and it was directly broken.

But soon, Meng Fan could no longer send out the pain.

The sharp sword tip had reached Meng Fan's throat. The sword went one more point and immediately saw blood.

This made Meng Fan endure the pain in the face of the threat of death and dared not make any sound again.

The long sword stopped.

Meng Fan saw clearly the person who drew the sword, a woman with white skin as white as snow, cold as icebergs, but extremely young.

Looking at the woman in front of me, Meng Fan had not spoken yet.

Several people walked into the hall.

In front was a boy wearing a black and gold robe, and on one side was a man holding a long sword.

The clothes on her body were exactly the same as those of the woman who set out the sword.

Seeing the person coming clearly, the Ao family's face changed drastically.

Everyone bent down, and even Ao Zhan stood up with trembling body at this moment.

Ao Bei doesn’t have much feelings for the Ao family.

When he saw Ao Zhan and others, he just nodded lightly, which was considered a response.

When Lin Wan'er saw Ao Bei who suddenly appeared, her eyebrows were raised and she felt a little panicked.

Judging from the reactions of the Ao family and others, this young man should not be an ordinary person.

In the imperial capital, with Lin Wan'er's understanding of the Ao family, there seems to be only one person who can make the Ao family respect so much.

It is the extremely mysterious Xiaoyao King of the Ao family.

Lin Wan'er did not have long been here in the imperial capital. She only heard of the name of King Xiaoyao and knew very little about it.

Moreover, in the imperial capital, many people are reluctant to mention this name.

It seems that this name is a taboo in the imperial capital.

Before coming to the Ao family, her father repeatedly instructed that you must be responsible for your ability to break off the engagement this time. If you agree to any requests from the Ao family, you can agree.

Never really anger the Ao family.

At that time, Lin Wan'er didn't take it seriously after hearing this.

But at this time, Lin Wan'er understood a little.

Although the woman in the corner was suspected of a sneak attack, it was no longer easy to cut Meng Fan's arm with one sword.

This alone is a level that Lin Wan'er cannot reach now.

At this moment, Lin Wan'er was hesitant and uneasy.

She now has the support of the Dayu Tianzong behind her, and in her heart, she is not afraid of this Xiaoyao King.

But at this moment, the other party dared to cut off Meng Fan's arm and dared to attack her.

There is no support around her. Even if she wants to rely on the Dayu Tianzong, she has to let the people of the Dayu Tianzong know what is going on here.

But in the current situation, she was afraid that it would be impossible for her to walk out of the Ao family's door.

Ao Bei walked into the hall, glanced at the injured Ao Jue, and said nothing.

He raised his eyes and looked at Meng Fan, whose arm was cut off by Ji Xueyi.

On the way back to Xiaoyao Prince's Mansion, Miwang had already reported all the information from Meng Fan and Lin Wan'er to Ao Bei.

At this moment, Meng Fan's face had lost his previous arrogance.

Facing Ao Bei and others, there was only fear and undercurrent murderous intent in their eyes.

However, Meng Fan didn't understand the truth that people were under the roof, so the murderous intent in his eyes was hidden very well.

"You are the four young masters of Dayu Tianzong, Kong, Meng, Han, and Zhuang, you rank second!"

"What a pity!"

Meng Fan didn't expect that the boy in front of him would know his origin.

Not only did he know his origin, but he also dared to take action against him, this made Meng Fan's vigilance deeper.

Holding the pain, Meng Fan asked Ao Bei: "What a pity?"

Ao Bei smiled: "It's a pity that the Great Yu Tianzong will only have three masters left in the future!"

As soon as Ao Bei finished speaking, Meng Fan felt the murderous intent coming from the tip of the sword.

"bass!"

Before Meng Fan could show his horror, the flickering sword blade had already penetrated his throat.

This sword was faster than Meng Fan's imagination.

"Dong!"

Under this sword, Meng Fan's eyes were dissipated, his vitality was lost, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

Death can't die again.

The sword blade does not drip with blood, and it is put into the sheath.

Ji Xueyi had already stood behind Ao Bei with her sword in her arms.

It seems that for Ji Xueyi, killing a master of the Great Yu Tian Sect is no different from killing an ant.

Even, simpler.

This scene made the people of the Ao family feel extremely familiar and at a loss.

The person who drew the sword was Ji Xueyi, but the people from the Ao family were afraid of Ao Bei.

They knew that the man in front of them had not changed.
Chapter completed!