After a roar, the courtyard became silent. Zhao Fan and Huangfu Shuo both wanted to decide the winner in this move, so while they shot each other, they reached out and grabbed the other's shoulders.

Both of them had already hit each other, and their bodies also had a violent shock, and then the two of them were in a stalemate.

"Young Master!"

Mo Feng and the Gu family stood up and cried. The Gu family father and son who had been saved by Zhao Fan several times had their eyes red, and tears fell from Gu Ziyan's beautiful eyes.

puff……

A blood mist filled the two of them, and everyone who could not get close to check did not figure out who was injured and vomited blood.

"Three Elders? Three Elders, how are you?"

The people from the Huangfu family shouted at Huangfu Shuo nervously.

"Young Master, you are talking? Take medicine quickly. Your medicine is so magical. As long as you take it, you will be fine!"

Gu Peixun suddenly relaxed his expression and shouted loudly at Zhao Fan.

When the group of people were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, Zhao Fan gently released the hand that was on Huangfu Shuo's shoulder, and the palm of his hand, which was filled with lightning, suddenly slammed into Huangfu Shuo's dantian again.

It was not until this time that Huangfu Shuo flew backwards. When a mouthful of blood was spewing out, an extremely shrill roar came out of his mouth.

He was obviously seriously injured. After flying back to the ground, he still held his neck up and looked at Zhao Fan with great resentment and shouted: "So cruel, you are so cruel! You have actually nullified my cultivation that I have been practicing hard for decades. Why didn't you kill me directly..."

The courtyard became silent again, only Huangfu Shuo's extremely resentful curses continued to ring, and everyone was stunned.

The people of the Huangfu family were stunned for a long time before screaming. The body that had finally stood up fell to the ground again. While retreating backwards, they kept trembling as if they were shaking.

Huangfu Shuo was defeated.

The five innate masters of the Huangfu family and the three masters were all broken into this small courtyard.

Such a thing is unimaginable for the Huangfu family, who was full of energy before their birth.

But now, it happened in front of them.

Only then did they realize that the so-called hidden family Huangfu family was so ridiculous.

The meteorite fist glove that Huangfu Shuo hid until the end was taken out. His original plan was to keep it to deal with the old man. Now he didn't even see the old man, and he was broken by a young man with only innate strength. What's not a joke?

"I didn't expect that Zhao Tianlong would make such a big deal if he didn't come out for thirty years. We lost, we should kill and scrape, please feel free!"

"But someone will soon avenge this revenge. The head of the family has entered the realm of a great master. No matter how magical your secret technique is, you will always be a humble ant in front of him."

"You wait. I hurt so many people in my Huangfu family and destroy my entire cultivation so cruelly. My elder brother will let you die without a place to die..."

The people of the Huangfu family knew that they could not escape. Although they were so frightened that they trembled all over, they were unwilling to accept their fate. Several people all carried out the head of the Huangfu family and threatened, wanting Zhao Fan to be afraid.

"Are you forgetful or selectively forgetful? Are the Tianlong Academy and your ancient martial arts forces very friendly?"

"I'm following your words, it seems that if we let you go now, your ancient martial arts forces will retract with their tails. Don't underestimate my IQ so much?"

"I am young and my master doesn't tell me much. I don't know much about the hatred between the Tianlong Academy and the ancient martial arts forces. But there is one thing I know very well. These two forces have long been in power. When we meet, we can really be a scout guys to fight. We will never drink tea and chat."

"If you kill or not, your great master will not let me go. Then I will be so idiotic that I keep you and kill the people from the Tianlongyuan after your injury is healed?"

Zhao Fan really didn't understand the brain circuit of these people. He was the one who found the Gu family first and wanted to solve the problem of Gu Peixun, the weakest lord of the martial arts academy, and to crack down on the morale of Academician Tianlong.

Now they can't steal chickens and lose rice. They just stretched their necks and waited for death. Is it over? Do they have to add so many lines to themselves just to show off their IQ lower limit?

"Okay, don't say I won't give you a chance, I can give you another half hour. In this half hour, no matter how many masters you call you, I will continue."

"If the person you found still can't kill me, it only means that your life is indeed over. In this way, I have done a good thing and let you die without regrets. How about it?"

When Zhao Fan saw that the people from the Huangfu family were speechless by him, he walked in the yard for a few steps, with a meaningful smile on his face, and looked at them again and said leisurely.

"Young Master, no! If they really attract the head of the Huangfu family, with our strength, they will definitely not be able to deal with it!"

Mo Feng had just breathed a sigh of relief. When he heard Zhao Fan say this, the grin that had just appeared on his face stiffened instantly. He coughed violently under excitement, and blood foam kept spewing out of his mouth, and shouted in an extremely anxious tone.

"What should be come is always coming. So many experts from the Huangfu family have arrived here. As long as they don't go back for a long time, they will definitely guess what happened. They can solve it at one time and they will have less worries in the future."

Zhao Fan smiled, took out a healing medicine and handed it to Mo Feng's hand, and shook his head slightly and said.

"Young Master, my injury will not cost my life. It will be cured after a period of cultivation. Don't waste such precious medicine on me."

Mo Feng looked at the pills on his hand carefully and felt a little moved. He was seriously injured and dying before, but after taking this medicine, he magically came back to life.

At that time, he was in a coma and did not see the healing medicine with his own eyes. At this moment, he felt extremely heavy when he looked at the pill. He looked up at Zhao Fan and said in a serious and deep voice.

"The war is imminent. If you don't use it, your value will not be reflected. Don't worry, I still have some of this thing, so you can eat it quickly. Tianlongyuan must not be without a master like you!"

Zhao Fan grabbed Mo Feng's hand and pressed it on his mouth. While talking, he forced him to swallow the healing medicine.

"Okay, I'll also contact the staff of Tianlongyuan to see if they can get here in a short time!"

Mo Feng followed Zhao Fan just because of the old man. Even though Zhao Fan saved his life before, he still felt that he needed to examine the successor trained by the old man and make a choice.

At this moment, he was already sincerely convinced by Zhao Fan.

"What?"

Just as the two were talking, the man who was calling the Huangfu family over there exclaimed in his mouth. In an instant, his face was ashamed, and the phone in his hand fell down.

"Father, Father, you want to save me! If you don't come, we will all be killed by the people from Tianlongyuan!"

The most frightened was the young man who looked over 20 years old. When he saw the phone landing, he felt cold. He crawled to the phone on the ground with his hands and feet, picked up the phone with his hands trembling, and howled at the microphone.

"Penglai? Father, why did you go to Penglai? They only gave half an hour. If no one doesn't come to save me for more than half an hour, he will be killed!"

"Okay, okay, father, you must let him come quickly! This person is very powerful. Uncle Third and Fourth Uncle and Uncle Six have both fallen, and Uncle Third Uncle has also been destroyed by him..."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have made some arrangements, which made the young man's mood much more stable. He talked for a long time before hanging up the phone.

"What, the head of the Huangfu family seems not close to this place. Are he going to find a few cannon fodder to resist first?"

When Zhao Fan heard the sound of these people calling, he frowned slightly, but he quickly chuckled and asked at them.

"You said that in half an hour, no matter how many masters you come, you will follow. I hope you can really take it!"

The young man who was still sitting on the ground took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Fan with a cold expression, and said gritting his teeth.

"If the head of the Huangfu family is not here, then he must have mobilized the forces of other ancient martial arts sects to come and save people!"

Mo Feng also understood at this time. As his injuries gradually recovered, he quickly walked behind Zhao Fan and said in a low voice.

"Has Mr. Mo recovered? At worst, I can re-enact the story just now."

"Isn't it the Calabash kid who saves grandpa what we can't ask for?"

Zhao Fan smiled and turned around and whispered to him.

"Young Master, will there be no problem with your secret technique?"

Everyone understands that there is no free lunch in this world. Mo Feng thinks that Zhao Fan has always relied on "secret techniques" to support it until now. In his mind, there is no secret technique in the world that can be used endlessly.

Now time has passed by minute by minute, and I really have to wait for so long. If Zhao Fan's "secret technique" fails and a large number of experts come to the other party, they will still be sure to die.

"I will set them half an hour, which means that my secret technique can last for half an hour. After half an hour comes, even if they don't kill them, they will be destroyed, and then we have to leave here!"

Zhao Fan nodded and whispered in Mo Feng's ear without hiding it.

"Young Master, in the future, even if you are a close relative of blood, don't tell me this kind of thing!"

Mo Feng was shocked, looked up at Zhao Fan, and said in a deep voice with an extremely serious expression.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, I remember it!"

Zhao Fan nodded seriously with a smile on his face.

This is actually a test for him. After all, Mo Feng followed the old man before. It only took less than two hours since the two met him. Although this person was seriously injured in order to stop Huangfu Shuo, he would not believe this person so easily.

The defensive talisman can only last for half an hour, and now there are still twenty-seven minutes left. After twenty-seven minutes, he will enter an hour of weakness.

In fact, he set this time. As long as the other party is not stupid, he can guess that his "secret technique" lasts only half an hour.

But he was unwilling to give up the opportunity to kill the opponent's top master, so he was betting that the opponent did not dare to joke about the lives of these people.

Super locked sniper rifle, and two bullets!

As long as the opponent can arrive, he will be sure to kill the two strongest people on the other side.

As long as the opponent's top master is killed, he may be frightened and retreated directly in panic. Even if he does not retreat, Mo Feng's strength is enough to resist.

What's more, Mo Feng had called to summon the masters of Tianlong Academy just now. As long as he could hold on for a while, the other party would also have to explain here.
Chapter completed!