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Chapter 2902: A Sword Comes West

Nine thousand years old?

Ye Fan recognized Jiu Qiansui immediately, and his face was filled with joy and surprise.

He never expected that Jiu QianSui would appear in the capital.

This is of course because Jiu QianSui needs to treat his adoptive mother, but also because Jiu QianSui is extremely sensitive.

His presence in the capital could easily cause unnecessary trouble.

However, the appearance of Nine Thousand Years Old still made Ye Fan breathe a sigh of relief. He and Temu Wuyue did not have to risk their lives today.

He has confidence in his nine thousand year old skills.

However, Ye Fan still shouted: "Father, be careful, he is a master in the heaven realm!"

Nine Thousand Years Old's momentum has not diminished: "I'm in the heavenly realm."

While he was talking, he was already in front of Tang Pingfan.

Tang Pingfan also recognized Jiu Qiansui, his face changed and he shouted: "The leftovers from the slaughter of dogs?"

Jiu Qiansui didn't respond, but stretched out his hand to grab it.

"hiss!"

The air seemed to be torn open by his fingers, forming five sharp air currents.

This scene left Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue dumbfounded. It was really incredible.

"retreat!"

Feeling the fierceness of being nine thousand years old, Tang Pingfan's face changed drastically and his body suddenly jumped up.

He was like a ray of light, disappearing from where he was in an instant.

Almost at the same moment, five fingertips passed by, and with a clicking sound, several pieces of armor fell to the ground.

Tang Pingfan didn't stop at all, he spun with all his strength, flew over ten meters and landed.

But before he could take a breath, Jiu Qiansui floated over again and caught him again.

"Whoosh!"

Tang Pingfan slipped his feet again, and his entire body disappeared out of thin air, even losing his breath.

Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue were startled, their minds went blank, Tang Pingfan was really gone.

"Yang Kuni Sakura-nin?"

Jiu Qiansui hummed: "It's a small trick."

He flicked his wrist and grabbed it to the side again.

Almost as soon as he grabbed it, there was an airflow from the side.

Then Tang Pingfan appeared out of thin air again, retreating like a shooting star.

Just when I was going backwards, a click sound came in a flash.

"Um!"

Tang Pingfan's face changed slightly, his body twisted repeatedly, and he retreated more than 20 meters in one breath.

He stood firm and looked down. The abdominal armor was broken into three pieces, revealing the golden battle suit underneath.

There were also a few faint finger marks on the golden battle suit, and there was a faint pain in his stomach.

If it weren't for his fast running and the protection of his armor, he would probably have died just now.

Where he had appeared just now, there were five more marks on the ground, like daggers.

The corner of his mouth was twitching. He knew that Jiu Qian was powerful, but he didn't expect to be so domineering.

Tang Pingfan stared at Nine Thousand Years Old with sharp eyes, then touched the cracked armor and sneered: "Slaughtered Dog Sheng, I didn't expect that you, a refugee from a wild background, could also escape to the highest realm of heaven."

"God is really kind to you bitch."

"It's really unfair. I have so much to bear but wasted twenty years of my life, preventing me from moving forward."

"But you, who have enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry, will have the great opportunity of heaven early."

There was dissatisfaction in his eyes: "It's unfair, it's so unfair."

Jiu Qiansui ignored his incompetence and anger, as if Tang Pingfan was not worth mentioning.

He just looked at Ye Fan dotingly and asked with concern: "Ye Fan, are you okay?"

"it's okay no problem!"

Ye Fan burst into a smile: "I was just about to fight him desperately, but here you are, foster father."

"By the way, foster father, aren't you in a hermitage for treatment?"

He asked: "Why did you come to the capital so well?"

Jiu Qiansui didn't hide much, and responded in a calm voice: "I really want to live in seclusion for another year and a half, and wait until your adoptive mother wakes up completely before she comes out."

"It's just that Axiu told me that you and Temu Wuyue suffered heavy losses in the capital and were almost beaten to death by a man in black."

"I know your skills well, so I can tell that the person who can suppress you must be a master of the heaven realm."

"It's impossible for you to deal with this kind of person."

"So I asked Axiu to keep an eye on your wife while I came to the capital for a walk."

Nine Thousand Years Old smiled gently: "I didn't expect that I would be attacked by you as soon as I found you in the capital."

Ye Fan was moved: "Thank you, adoptive father!"

"As a family, there is no need to be polite!"

Jiu Qiansui then looked at Tang Pingfan and said, "Is he the one who almost beat you to death?"

Ye Fan nodded: "Yes, he also calls himself Tang Pingfan."

"Tang Pingfan?"

Jiu Qiansui looked at Tang Pingfan and smiled faintly: "Let's not say that Tang Pingfan doesn't know martial arts. Even if Tang Pingfan is a master of concealment, a person like him will not take action personally."

"Even if he pretends to be dead and hides in secret to have an agenda, he will not come out in person to do anything."

"Because he is extremely careful in what he does. When he pretends to be dead, he will pretend to be as if he is really dead. He will even pretend to make you think that he is dead."

"Then he will suddenly appear at the critical moment and fight to decide the outcome."

"And in addition to the resources of the thirteen branches of the Tang Sect, he also has a lot of shady resources at his disposal."

"The most common thing he said is that the day Tang Pingfan needs to take action, it means that the Tang Sect will be destroyed."

"So this guy is 100 percent fake."

"It just makes me a little surprised. You are already a master of the heaven realm. One person is against a small country. How can you think of Tang Pingfan with such a low structure?"

"Is your true face so invisible to others?"

"Also, instead of an open and honest decisive battle with the two juniors, they are just sneak attacks halfway?"

Jiu Qiansui put his hands behind his back and looked at Tang Pingfan and asked: "What you did has lowered the level of the masters of the heavenly realm."

Temu Wuyue echoed: "That's right, looking around the world, which heavenly master is not upright?"

"You are so shameless, because you have had low self-esteem since you were a child, or because Tang Pingfan shoveled your ancestral grave."

She stimulated: "Or slept with your woman?"

"Bitch, die!"

Tang Pingfan instantly became furious, roared, and then stamped his right foot violently.

With a bang, the ground shattered, and a crack whipped towards Temu Wuyue like a whip.

Something clearly pissed him off.

"Snapped!"

Nine Thousand Years Old didn't waste any words and took a step forward to stand in front of Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue.

Then he also stamped out.

There was a bang, the ground sank, and the whip was instantly blocked, and then exploded into more than a dozen gaps.

Smoke and dust billowed, and gravel flew everywhere.

"kill!"

Tang Pingfan's face turned cold when he saw this, and he roared again.

The next second, he violently lifted a jeep with both hands.

With a bang, the jeep hit Nine Thousand Years Old like a cannonball.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

Ye Fan shouted: "Father, be careful!"

Jiu Qiansui sneered, instead of retreating, he rushed forward, and then pushed hard towards the car.

With a bang, the car turned into a pile of debris, like sharp arrows all reflected back.

Tang Pingfan's breath was stagnant, and he hurriedly waved his hands to block.

Piles of fragments fell from the shadows of countless hands, but he also took three steps back.

"Die!"

Tang Pingfan had no buffer, roared again, and shot out.

He was instantly in front of the nine thousand year old man.

When he got close, he punched out.

"Zi!"

This punch was not only as powerful as a rainbow, but also produced a sonic boom.

The invisible air roared under the impact of Tang Fanfan's fist.

Jiu Qiansui looked at the fist coming straight to the door. Not only was he not afraid, he even smiled contemptuously.

He calmly raised one hand and clenched his fist like a cannonball.

The moment his fist was clenched, Tang Pingfan's eyes suddenly bulged out.

He shouted like he was sprinting into the bridal chamber: "Broken!"

He unleashed all his strength.

Overwhelming! However, Jiu Qiansui was not blasted into a pile of flesh and blood, but was pushed backwards by Tang Pingfan's fist.

As he slid backwards, Jiu Qiansui stared at Tang Pingfan, who was very close at hand, with a look of disdain still on his face.

"Is this all your strength?"

When Tang Pingfan ran out of strength, Jiu Qiansui's smile suddenly turned cold and his feet froze.

The next second, his palm holding Tang Pingfan's fist opened.

Tang Pingfan felt that at the same time as the opponent's hand opened, an unparalleled force surged out.

I want to retreat, but it's too late.

The fist and the entire arm, which had no time to retract, were twisted and deformed under the impact of invisible force.

Then Jiu Qiansui kicked him in the abdomen.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Tang Pingfan fell backwards, knocked over two jeeps, and then hit a Lincoln.

The already damaged Lincoln made a loud noise again, and the entire frame was twisted and deformed.

The remaining glass also flew out.

Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue took a breath of cold air, sighing at the strength of nine thousand years old, but also thinking that Tang Pingfan might have hiccupped.

How could a flesh and blood body withstand such a powerful impact?

Just when Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue were shocked, Tang Pingfan jumped up from the Lincoln car immediately.

Almost as soon as he left, the nine-thousand-year-old fell from the sky and stepped on the Lincoln.

When the Lincoln crashed and completely fell apart, Tang Pingfan also stepped back more than ten meters and stood behind a jeep.

His mouth and nose were bleeding, his breathing was rapid, and his armor clattered to the ground, but there was strangely no blood on his body.

None of the glass, iron sheets and steel bars that could easily puncture people were left.

No wounds visible.

Tang Pingfan twisted his neck, patted the pieces on his body, and threw away the remaining armor, revealing his golden battle suit: "Slaughtering Dog Sheng, you are really amazing."

"Since I started practicing martial arts, you are the first person to suppress me and beat me."

"It's a pity that your skill has been depleted a lot for some reason, otherwise I might have died in your hands today."

Tang Pingfan unceremoniously attacked Jiu Qiansui, and pointedly pointed out that he was currently lacking in skills.

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, thinking of his wife's condition.

Jiu Qiansui took out a sword and said calmly: "If you can block my sword, I will give you a way to survive!"

The next second, there was a flash of cold light, and there was a killing spree! A sword coming from the west!


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