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The first thousand five hundred and sixty-six chapters solve the troubles

Seeing Member Xiao's attitude toward him, Ye Fan had no choice but to smile bitterly. He turned to Yuxue and Yuruo and said, "Your dad is really..." "Brother Ye Fan, it's mainly because you are so awesome!"

Yu Xue admires Ye Fan very much and has fallen into a state of infatuation.

Seeing her sister like this, Yuruo covered her mouth and smiled softly, but she felt a little embarrassed in her heart.

Facing a man like Ye Fan, she was also tempted.

Ye Fan comforted Yuxue and Yuruo, then grabbed the young prince and went straight to Pingyang Prince's Mansion.

Pingyang Prince's Mansion and Xiaojiafu Garden are not far away, and it only takes ten minutes to rush there.

At this time, King Pingyang was receiving guests in the front hall.

I heard a scary report that the young prince was back and wanted to see him for something important.

King Pingyang was secretly angry and wanted to reprimand him, but he thought that his youngest son was already an official and could not refute his face, so he let him in.

After a while, the young prince walked into the hall with a swaggering young man with a fearful look on his face.

"Father...help, help..." As soon as the young prince entered the hall, he immediately knelt down in front of King Pingyang.

"What are you doing?"

King Pingyang was confused at first, and then became furious, "How do you behave? Get up quickly!"

"No, just let him kneel."

The young man chuckled and found a seat to sit down.

King Pingyang and the two guests looked at each other and frowned.

Not only did your son beat up the young master of some family, but he also came to your door, right?

But the fight is a fight, and you have to tell me how much compensation you have to pay.

Your young prince is so unreasonable. What do you mean by bringing him here? "Who are you..." "Irrelevant people, please leave here first. I have something I want to talk to King Pingyang about."

Ye Fan looked at the two guests.

"Oh, what a loud tone!"

One person shouted: "Don't you even look at where this place is?"

"Haha, young man, don't you think your life is too long?"

"Since you don't want to leave, then forget it."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand, raised two empty tea cups, and threw them towards the two middle-aged men.

The two empty teacups carry a ray of force, which seems to be an understatement, but is actually fierce.

The two middle-aged men didn't even see clearly, they were hit hard, fell to the ground, and passed out.

"Noisy."

Ye Fan held his arms on his chest, leaned back slightly, and looked directly at King Pingyang.

"You...what the hell are you here for!"

King Pingyang's expression suddenly changed and he banged the table.

As soon as the voice fell, six guards armed with sharp blades rushed in from outside the door.

They looked solemn and skillfully formed a formation to surround Ye Fan.

Ye Fan glanced sideways at the young prince, "Little prince, are you sure you want to do this?"

"I, I didn't, it was you who insisted on breaking into our Prince Pingyang's palace..." The young prince got up from the ground, smiled slyly, and hid behind Prince Pingyang to watch the show.

"oh."

Ye Fan remained calm and said calmly: "You disappoint me very much.

You know, you have missed your last chance!"

Ye Fan's smile made people shudder, and the young prince was a bit unpredictable.

"Hmph, put six knives on your neck, let me see what else you can do!"

"Have you forgotten what happened in Xiao's Mansion?"

Ye Fan was unmoved at all, and smiled lightly: "Why didn't you dare to talk to me like this just now?"

The young prince remained silent and looked at King Pingyang bitterly, "Father, this boy is colluding with Xiao Yuanwai's family and wants to kill us. Please send someone to deal with him quickly!"

Although King Pingyang was arrogant, he did not kill him without knowing his background.

After all, it has never happened before that someone dared to blatantly come to their Pingyang Prince's Mansion to look for trouble! "Little brother, you can still keep your face calm even after a huge collapse. This cultivation of energy is not bad at all."

King Pingyang applauded.

"But if I don't give an explanation for what happened today, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for you to get out!"

Ye Fan touched his chin, "When did I say I was leaving?"

"Um?

It seems that if I don’t give you some clues, you really don’t know how high the sky is!”

King Pingyang winked at one of the guards.

The guard nodded and prepared to raise his weapon to chop Ye Fan's arm.

However, the long knife in his hand was stuck to Ye Fan's neck, and the guard could not pull it out at all.

His expression changed, and he tried his best, but the blade seemed to be welded to death. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move.

"Leopard, what are you doing!"

King Pingyang felt nervous.

"Your Majesty, I'm... fixed and can't lift it!"

"I can't move mine either!"

At this time, another guard also shouted in surprise.

"I don't know what's good or bad."

Ye Fan smiled coldly, stretched out his hands, and took the long knives over.

"Huh?"

Ye Fan was a little surprised, "There are six high-end martial arts weapons at once. It's not bad. It's a bit of an unexpected gain."

With that said, Ye Fan put all six weapons into the space stone, "When we get back, we will just distribute them to those in the Huagu Secret Realm."

The earth is extremely short of materials, so these intermediate martial arts weapons are rare and good things.

King Pingyang was filled with horror, and hundreds of thousands of grass and mud horses passed through his mind.

How arrogant! In front of me, he actually snatched the sword of my guard! You know, King Pingyang also spent a lot of money to acquire these weapons.

And these guards are all experts who are nine times or ten times the limit. In order to ensure his safety, they must be equipped with superior weapons.

But I didn't expect that the other party would rob me as soon as they disagreed, and he would do it so naturally! "Brother Tiande, come quickly!"

King Pingyang raised his head and shouted loudly.

"Call someone?"

Ye Fan calmly sat back on the chair, picked up the teacup and drank.

"Whoosh!"

Within a few seconds, a dark shadow swept into the hall, "Brother Pingyang, is someone looking for trouble?"

"Brother Tiande, this man is a master!"

King Pingyang pointed at Ye Fan and shouted loudly: "He wants to harm my father and son, please take him down quickly."

"oh?"

The visitor looked at Ye Fan and smiled disdainfully: "Master?

I don’t see it!”

Ye Fan grinned: "It doesn't look like that, maybe because I'm too young.

If I miss you, my hair will turn gray!"

Although the Divine War Continent is rich in spiritual resources, for a small country like Nanyan, it is not easy for anyone who is several decades older to cultivate to the realm of divine martial arts.

Although the man in front of him has the aura of a mid-level Shenwu realm, he is already quite old, at least sixty or seventy years old.

Even so, it is unimaginable in the earth world.

Even a genius like Hua Longhuang cannot reach the middle stage of the divine martial realm at the age of sixty or seventy! "Boy, do you know who you are talking to?"

The visitor narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mark.

"Idiot, how do I know who you are?"

Ye Fan snorted.

After a few seconds, the man suddenly sneered, "My name is Zhao Tiande, you'd better go out and ask around! Boy, have you taken advantage of your ambition and bullied Prince Pingyang?"

"oh?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, "Am I bullying you?

you sure?

King Pingyang, you'd better ask your good son what he did!"

"you!"

The young prince was shocked.

If King Pingyang really knew that he had provoked such a strong enemy to Prince Pingyang's palace because of a trivial matter, even if he could deal with Ye Fan, he would not have much to gain afterward.

King Pingyang snorted coldly and did not answer.

"Boy, I think it's not easy for you to cultivate. You'd better give an explanation to King Pingyang, otherwise it will be difficult for you to get out!"

Zhao Tiande said.

Ye Fan sneered and said: "What do you want me to explain to Prince Pingyang?"

"It's very simple. Destroy your cultivation and get out of Nanyan Kingdom. We, Prince Pingyang's Palace, will forget the past."

Zhao Tiande's nostrils were turned upward, and he looked superior to others. The subtext was that our Pingyang Palace wants you to live worse than death! "Idiot's dream!"

Ye Fan shook his head, "I think you also have to give me an explanation.

From today on, you will not be allowed to step foot into the Xiao family, and you will be compensated one million gold as compensation for mental damage!"

"Boy, are you kidding me?"

Zhao Tiande immediately shouted angrily.

Ye Fan put his hands behind his back and shook his fingers gently: "This is not a joke! In addition, I will also give you one last chance, leave ten fingers and get out of here, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"Hahaha..." Zhao Tiande laughed angrily, "You brat, I really don't know where you got the confidence to say such a thing!"

King Pingyang narrowed his eyes coldly, "Brother Tiande, don't waste your time spitting.

This guy won’t cry until he sees the coffin, take it down quickly!”

"You guys stay back, I don't think he is an ordinary ten times ultimate warrior!"

Zhao Tiande said.

"However, even if he has something to rely on, he must have swallowed some spiritual herbs in his early years to improve his cultivation. How capable he is in actual combat, he..." Before Zhao Tiande could finish speaking, his vision suddenly went black, and then a fist hit him head on.

To his chest.

"My capabilities are far beyond what you can imagine!"

Ye Fan didn't hold back his hands this time. The majestic strength wrapped around his fists, his waist rotation drove the fist speed, and his arms struck forward with a strange amplitude.

"The Eagle Devours the God, the ultimate jab!"

Zhao Tiande couldn't avoid it and could only resist.

He crossed his hands in front of his chest, and his strength surged out crazily, all concentrated on his arms.

Wu Jin and Wu Jin collided together, making a violent roar.

"Bang!"

The surrounding dust was blown up by the strong wind, and fine stones were rolled into the air.

In the diffuse dust and mist, a scream came from inside, and then a figure flew out and hit the rockery in the middle of the garden hard, breaking the entire rockery in half.

In the pile of rubble, blood was spattered and bones were broken.

Not far away, King Pingyang waved his palms, waved away the dust, and said loudly.

"Brother Tiande, are you too harsh? Don't beat this kid to death, otherwise you will be too easy on him!"

In the flying dust, there was only the sound of footsteps "bata, bata", but there was no response from King Pingyang.

King Pingyang frowned, "Brother Tiande, brother Tiande?"

"Are you looking for this trash?"

Ye Fan's voice sounded slowly, "I'm so disappointed, I can't even take one of my moves!"

Immediately afterwards, an old man with blood on his face fell from the sky and fell in front of King Pingyang in a miserable state.

"Now, can we have a nice chat?"

Ye Fan saw Prince Pingyang and his son looking at him with wide eyes, and snorted softly.


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