"Don't you come out and die?"

A cold shout came from outside the door, and the Dragon Sword Sect swayed over the already broken gate and stood in line in the square in front of the manor.

"Dad, mom, listen to me, no matter what happens later, you must not go out. Believe me, this kind of little shrimp does not pose any threat to me at all!"

"Red Fox, I'll leave my family to you. Never let them go out. We must protect their safety!"

Zhao Fan was not in a hurry, and after giving in with a smile, he saw everyone nodding and agreeing, turned around and faced outside.

The moment he turned around, there was endless murderous intent on his face.

If a dragon has reverse scales, it will die if it touches it.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword Sect actually found the home. Whether it is the people who come to the door or the people who reveal their whereabouts, they will go to death.

"Zhao Fan, you didn't expect that we would find you so soon, right?"

Seeing Zhao Fan stepping towards him with a cold expression, a middle-aged man with short beards glanced at his face with disdain and said in a mocking tone.

"It's indeed a bit strange. I wonder if you can let me die to understand a little bit?"

Zhao Fan was really confused. First, the people from the Wushen Academy found the place for no reason, and then the people from the Dragon Sword Sect came again. It took only three or four days for the Zhao family to move here. It was only three or four days since they knew that they moved here to live, besides themselves, the only outsider was Wen Chenggong.

As for the relationship between Zhao Fan and Wen Chenggong, there are very few people who know about it. It is impossible for ordinary people to think that Wen Chenggong would sell this manor to him.

"Haha, it's indeed a frog in the well. You are stained with the blood of my disciples of the Dragon Sword Sect. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will not be able to escape from our palms. How can you understand the methods of our Dragon Sword Sect's Sword Sect?

Laughing came from the crowd of the Dragon Sword Sect. A group of people looked at Zhao Fan like idiots, with an arrogant look on their faces that made people want to beat them just by looking at them.

"We don't have much interest in trampling on those secular ants, but it depends on your performance. Now, you will cut off your hands and feet meridians, and follow us and you will be punished by the Dragon Sword Sect!"

The short-bearded man looked coldly at the window in the distance and looked nervously at Zhao Aiguo and others here, carrying his hands behind his back, and said to Zhao Fan in a natural tone.

"Don't the disaster be as good as my family. Is the ancient martial arts sect and the innate master who actually want to use my family to threaten me?"

"It seems that the so-called ancient martial arts sect is just like this! You have so many people, but you have no confidence in the face of a secular ant you mentioned. It's ridiculous!"

Zhao Fan's expression became colder and colder. He glanced at these people with disdain, with unconcealed mockery in his tone.

"Why do you have to deal with an ant that doesn't get dirty? I've given you a chance, and I hope you don't mislead yourself."

"What the Sect Master meant is that no one related to you could live. I am already very kind to do this now."

"I will give you three breaths. If you still have to rely on that little cultivation to resist stubbornly, I hope you don't regret it!"

The man laughed loudly, not only not feeling despicable, but instead looked gloomy and continued to put pressure on Zhao Fan.

"Haha, I have given you a chance, but I didn't expect that the ancient martial arts sect would be such a group of despicable and shameless things!"

"If you want my hands and feet, you can take them yourself if you have the ability. Anyone who dares to attack my family will die. If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

The aura on Zhao Fan's body began to evaporate, and the light of the light of the grenade appeared in both hands. The powerful spiritual pressure of the innate master fell towards the group of people in front of him like a mountain. The strong murderous intent was poured on the body of these people like a pot of bone-burning ice water, making their expressions become solemn and shiver slightly.

"Innate? You have actually reached the innate realm!"

"So this is your confidence. If that's the case, I'll let you know what a true innate master is!"

The short-bearded man saw the expressions of everyone around him, his eyes narrowed, and he did not dare to delay any more. He let out a clear roar and rushed towards Zhao Fan directly.

His family was behind him. At this time, Zhao Fan asked for a quick battle. How could he fight with him?

"Dragonize the gods and thunder!"

A low roar came out of his mouth, and the lightning light in his palms made a hissing sound. He stepped under his feet and jumped up suddenly, flashing like thunder in the clear sky, and it instantly arrived in front of the man.

Before the man could even make his terrifying palm prints, two deafening roars sounded, and then the guy who was still awesome just now flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Experience value 142

When the system prompted tone appeared, the man had already fallen next to the broken door. Although he was flushed, he tried his best to hold it back, a mouthful of blood still spurted out suddenly.

After spitting out the blood, the whole person was already waxing like a deflated ball, with an incredible look of horror on his face, and he could not say a word for a long time.

This is not a movie, there are not so many lines to say.

After all, I have to fight with these people, so why bother talking nonsense?

So after Zhao Fan injured this person, he did not stop at all and rushed towards the other person who was a little stunned.

"If you seek death, you will definitely die if you dare to hurt the third elder!"

"I actually want to hit so many of us with one person's strength? It's simply a delusion. We will break your bones inch by inch and make you wail and die!"

With one person and nine people, and almost all of them are innately powerful, although they were a little surprised to see the so-called third elder being injured, Zhao Fan's behavior at this moment was like an idiot in their eyes.

There were waves of shouting and scolding, and the terrifying strong wind roared, but as soon as these people finished their harsh words, two more people were slapped away by Zhao Fan.

The sound of light swords sounded one after another. Only at this time did these people use their weapons, and it can only be said that the Queen Mother realized it.

"Xiaofan!"

Li Cuilan in the room felt dizzy when she saw the sword with a dazzling cold light in the sun. She shouted loudly and wanted to rush out. Honghu and Lin Shiqi also felt trembling in her heart, but in the end she remained rational and quickly reached out to grab him.

"Don't worry, even the guns can't kill him, these swords can't cut him!"

After a brief panic, Lin Shiqi quickly calmed down and shouted at the extremely anxious people with a confident expression.

He no longer needed to explain. The sword light had already fallen on Zhao Fan at this moment. The T-shirt he was wearing instantly turned into pieces and flew all over the sky, revealing his tight upper body.

The ding-ding sound came from time to time. Although there was no exaggerated flash of Mars, everyone could see clearly. The seemingly sharp long sword left no white mark on him.

"Those who should be desperate should be his opponent! If you can't even cut like this, how can you fight?"

The red fox and Lin Shiqi looked at each other, and then the corners of their mouths were raised, and at the same time, they chuckled with a strange look.

"This kid has many things hidden from us! His master taught him kung fu, not immortal skills. How could he be so powerful? He is already invulnerable!"

Zhao Aiguo and his wife looked at each other, and although they didn't say it out, they both understood what each other thoughts were.

"Dad, come on, beat up the bad guy!"

Chen Yumeng was too strong, so where could the nanny Aunt Li hug her? The little girl who had just woken up was wearing a cute pink pajama. She spread her hair and stood up in a mess. She shouted and rushed to the door.

"Oh, my little ancestor!"

Zhao Aiguo and Li Cuilan quickly snatched her back and hugged her tightly in their arms, for fear that she would run out.

Just as the people in the room were distracted, three more screams came from outside. In less than a minute, six of the ten people from the other party had already fallen.

These people have innate strength, but they are not enough to see a freak like Zhao Fan.

The defense power of the body is so terrifying, and it has magical skills like the Heavenly Thunder Hand. After the nameless martial arts are completed, the special energy in the body has reached an amazing level.

It can be said that as long as the opponent was slapped by his palm, no matter how powerful the breath of his body was, he would fall to the ground without being able to withstand serious injuries.

The so-called innate master is like a cockroach in front of him, and every shot is accurate.

Two more people fell down. The last two people just wanted to escape when Zhao Fan raised his hand and slapped them on the back.

"How is it possible, how could he be so powerful!"

"Don't the young master say that he is at the peak of the transformation realm?"

"What the hell is going on? Even if he has entered the innate stage, he should be in the early stage of the innate stage. How could he be so strong?"

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong! If I used the Dragon Slaying Sword Formation to kill him directly from the beginning, how could I end up like this!"

The ten innate masters were all solved by Zhao Fan in less than two minutes. Not to mention the people of the Dragon Sword Sect, even the people in their own family were staring at the scene outside in a daze.

"The so-called Dragon-Slaying Sword Sect and the so-called ancient martial arts sect are just like this!"

Zhao Fan walked around the yard casually, his toes constantly hooked. The people of the Dragon Sword Sect lying on the ground were picked up by him like garbage, and then piled up at the gate in great humiliation.

Hearing the sarcastic voice from Zhao Fan, these people were so angry that they kept gasping for breath, which immediately caused the injury to cough violently again.

"Don't be arrogant. We have countless masters of the Dragon Sword Sect. It won't take long to finish, and you will kneel in front of the mountain gate and cry. I saw that at that time, can you still show off your power in front of us?"

After soothing for so long, a few people finally stood up with difficulty. They looked at Zhao Fan with resentment, and while pulling the people on the ground to make them stand up, they shouted loudly.

"Is that so? Then I'm really looking forward to it!"

"But it's a pity, you probably can't see it!"

Zhao Fan smiled coldly and his eyes began to approach these people with cold eyes.

"What do you want to do? We are not as skilled as others, and we are willing to admit defeat. Do you still want to kill us?"

The murderous intent in his eyes was as real as the essence. How could these people not be able to see it? It was at this time that they woke up and realized that Zhao Fan was not only trying to hurt them, but also trying to kill them.

"Congratulations, you guessed it right, the prize is a one-way ticket to hell!"

Zhao Fan smiled and the lightning on his palm made a hissing sound again.

"You can't kill us. If we are still alive, there is still room for a slow turn in this matter. If we die, the Dragon Sword Sect and the entire ancient martial arts sect will definitely be with you until you die!"

The fear was contagious. After understanding that Zhao Fan really wanted to kill, all of these people were already trembling all over, and they spoke and screamed loudly against him.
Chapter completed!