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Chapter 142 Zhang Tai

In the room, Zhang Yue looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief and murmured: "No, how could you be Zhang Fan? I made a mistake, you must have made a mistake. How could you be Zhang Fan, that little bastard? You guys look so...

It’s completely different, he can’t possibly have such strength. If you lie to me, you must be lying to me.”

However, there was despair on his face.

Zhang Fan said calmly: "Do you still remember how you sent people to suppress my father's company? Remember how you sent people to approach my sister? Remember how you sent people to kidnap my sister? Remember those two Zhang family members

A master the day after tomorrow?"

Without waiting for Zhang Yue to answer, he suddenly laughed: "Whether you remember it or not, I will never forget it."

There was a look of madness on his face: "You caused me to have my family destroyed and I was forced into a desperate situation. If it weren't for my good luck, I might not have had the chance to seek revenge from you. This is God's favor for me. Look,

Even heaven is dissatisfied with you."

Zhang Yue yelled: "You can't kill me, I'm your cousin, you can't kill your own brother!"

Zhang Fan, who was originally calm, suddenly had veins on his face when he heard Zhang Yue mention this, and shouted loudly: "But you still want to kill my whole family?"

"Cousin?" He smiled sarcastically, "You are unkind and I am unjust. Even if I kill you, it will only be considered as cleaning up the family."

"Everyone can kill a scum like you, but others don't have the ability. Now that I have the ability, do you think I will let you continue to run free and then try every means to hurt my family?" Zhang Fan scornfully

He said: "Not only are you going to die, but your damn father is going to die too!"

His hatred for Zhang Yue has spread to every corner.

Moreover, he didn't believe that Zhang Tai didn't know what Zhang Yue had done, but Zhang Tai didn't stop it, and might even have contributed to it behind the scenes.

He suddenly arrived in front of Zhang Yue, pinched Zhang Yue's neck with one hand, and showed a devilish smile on his face.

"You...you..." Zhang Yue hit the hand holding his neck with both hands, but that hand was like steel, motionless. He squeezed out a few words with difficulty, "Don't...want...kill...me, I

...please...you...please."

Zhang Fan said indifferently: "You still have a chance to beg for mercy, but I don't even have a chance to beg for mercy."

The force on his hand became stronger and stronger, and Zhang Yue suddenly couldn't even utter a word. His eyelids were heavy and his eyes turned white. He was struggling with his limbs in mid-air, kicking his legs wildly, trying to pry open the claw like iron pliers with both hands.

The hand was squeezing his neck, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't pry that hand away.

The door suddenly made a banging sound.

There was a click, and the door was forced open by a huge force. The deformed iron door hung on one side of the door, leaving two huge fist marks in the middle, which were deeply dented. You could tell at a glance that it had been hit by an inhuman impact.

.

"You bastard, let go of Yue'er!" The person who came was none other than Zhang Tai.

Hearing his roar, Zhang Fan suddenly squeezed hard.

"Click——"

Zhang Yue's neck tilted, his bones were crushed, his breathing suddenly disappeared, and his struggling movements stopped.

There was still disbelief in his eyes. He never thought that Zhang Fan would actually kill him, or he didn't expect that he would die in Zhang Fan's hands in the end, and he would die so aggrievedly.

Zhang Fan threw it away casually, like throwing away garbage. Zhang Yue hit the wall hard, and finally fell back to the ground, motionless. It was obvious that he could no longer die.

Zhang Tai opened his eyes wide: "Yue'er!!!"

He rushed to Zhang Yue's body like crazy, helped Zhang Yue up tremblingly, and said painfully: "Yue'er, wake up quickly, dad is here, dad is here to save you, don't scare dad, okay?"

"Don't worry, you will accompany him soon. He will not be lonely on the road to hell." Zhang Fan stared at him indifferently.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Fan angrily: "You killed Yue'er!!!"

Zhang Fan said indifferently: "You saw it with your own eyes, do you still need to ask?"

"Haha... very good..." Zhang Tai showed a very abnormal smile, "Yue'er is dead. It was you who killed my son, my only son."

"Hahaha~ha!" Zhang Tai laughed loudly, his voice full of sadness and pain.

"Are you sad?" Zhang Fan said calmly: "But when Zhang Yue sent people to hurt my family and deal with me, have you ever thought about how my family would feel? How would they feel if I died?

?If you are sad, aren’t they sad? If you are sad, aren’t they sad?”

Zhang Tai gritted his teeth: "Those who betray the family will die without mercy! Your whole family deserves to die!"

He stared at Zhang Fan suddenly: "I didn't want to reveal this secret so early, but now, you are the one forcing me!"

His fist suddenly clenched, and he stepped on the ground with his right foot. Suddenly, a huge force was transmitted to the ground. Centered on his right foot, a spider web-like network of ground cracks appeared. These cracks opened little by little.

The cracks continued to extend into the distance. Under the influence of these cracks, the wall began to shake unstablely. Within a few seconds, it collapsed in the same direction.

Zhang Fan was motionless, still pressed down by the ceiling above his head.

Zhang Tai also made no move and looked at Zhang Fan coldly. A cold and evil aura emanated from him. This aura was very powerful. I am afraid that even Zhang Wude, a fourth-level Xiantian realm master, may not be so powerful.

momentum.

"Master of the Demon Sect."

In a distant place, Zhu Xi suddenly looked towards the capital and frowned.

He murmured: "I didn't expect that there is still a master of the Demon Sect in this world. I don't know who it is. This strength is already equivalent to the four great protectors of the Demon Sect back then."

In addition to him, several experts near the capital were awakened at the same time, and their figures suddenly rushed towards the direction of the Zhang family.

"Ah! I want you to die!" Zhang Tai roared, broke through the ceiling, stopped in mid-air, and punched down.

Zhang Fan snorted coldly: "The light of Mi Li also wants to compete with Haoyue!"

He stood motionless on the ground and punched the collapsed ceiling.

Immediately, the strength of the fist was like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, carrying a majestic power as it swept towards the sky.

The ceiling that was about to be pressed down suddenly fell into pieces, splitting in all directions and flying out. The ceiling blocked most of the punch, but the remaining power was still not weak, and it easily blocked Zhang Tai's punch.

Jin, there was a fierce collision in mid-air, and suddenly the mid-air was like March fireworks, emitting dazzling bright lights, accompanied by these bright lights, there were also harsh sonic booms.

Zhang Tai's face changed drastically: "Impossible, how can you be so strong!"

The masters who were flying here were also shocked, and their figures stopped in mid-air.

Only Yang Taiming seemed to have thought of something, his flying speed did not change, and a smile appeared on his face: "Good grandson, grandpa is proud of you."

Zhang Wude, who was closest, finally rushed over. Looking at the two people confronting each other in the air, his face became very ugly.

"The aura of the Demon Sect, how come Tai'er exudes the aura unique to the Demon Sect!" He said with a livid face, "Impossible, how could he join the Demon Sect? My Zhang family has been the leader of the righteous family in the martial arts for generations, how could it be possible for him to join the Demon Sect?

It must be my fault that the Demon Sect is involved, it must be true."

He could not imagine what kind of situation the Zhang family would face if the major families and sects knew the news.

It is true that the Zhang family is very powerful, and can be said to be the most powerful among all aristocratic families.

But the problem is that no matter how powerful the Zhang family is, it cannot compete with the joint efforts of many aristocratic families. It is the leader of these aristocratic families, but it is only a leader and does not have the right to control these aristocratic families at will. If the Zhang family is related to the Demon Sect,

Even if he was very powerful, he could not prevent the destruction of the Zhang family in the end.

"If you have any other means, use them all." Zhang Fan calmly defused Zhang Tai's attack and said calmly.

Zhang Wude's attention was attracted, and he suddenly remembered the extremely terrifying momentum just now, and murmured in shock: "Who is this kid?"

He hated Zhang Fan in his heart. If it hadn't been for this kid, even if Zhang Tai had a relationship with the Demon Sect, how would anyone have discovered it?

"Ah!" Zhang Tai yelled, "Blood Demon Art!"

The essence and blood all over his body burned, and powerful aura emanated from him. Even Zhang Wude was shocked by this aura: "The seventh level of innateness, at least the seventh level of innateness!"

Zhang Fan had no reaction, sighed and shook his head: "With this little strength?"

He glanced at Zhang Wude and then suddenly moved.

His afterimage was left in place, and his body had appeared next to Zhang Tai.

"boom!"

He punched out so fast that people couldn't see clearly. Even with Zhang Tai's strength, he couldn't even react. He could only bear the punch forcefully. All his internal organs were hit hard and his body collapsed.

flew out.

However, Zhang Fan didn't give him any time to breathe. A flash of light was waiting on his way to fly upside down. When he got here, Zhang Fan punched out again.

"boom!"

Zhang Tai flew out again, a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...

He was hit back and forth by Zhang Fan like a rubber ball. He was punched more than ten times, but he couldn't even return a single punch. His chest was deeply dented, and he was covered in blood. He looked very scary. The last blow

The punch directly penetrated his abdomen!

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhang Tai's eyes widened, "You..."

But before he finished speaking, he fell from mid-air.

Zhang Wude watched for a long time, unable to intervene at all. At this time, he finally got a chance, but Zhang Tai was already dead.

Two father and son were killed by Zhang Fan.

Even if killing his brother and uncle would make the world reviled, he didn't care.

"This revenge has finally been avenged." He took a deep breath and glanced at Zhang Wude lightly, "The cause of that day is the result of today. People are doing it, and God is watching. Zhang Wude, the Zhang family ended up today.

, it’s all your own fault!”


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