The Nangong family left the road, and a young man in white clothes slowly walked forward and stood in front of the Song family.
He has a long body and a tall canopy like clouds.
"Ye Fan!"
Song Zhiyuan shouted.
At this moment, there was a commotion in Taibai Mountain, and Kong Yunsheng hurried over with the Kong family and horses.
"See Master Ye."
Kong Yunsheng took the lead, and all the Kong family members paid their respects.
Compared to the royal family, sects, masters, and medical sages, the power of the Song family is limited.
Because the Song family has had little contact with these and has no idea.
But the Kong family is different.
This is the strongest family in Nanling.
The entire Kong family paid a visit, which shocked the Song family more thoroughly than when so many powerful figures appeared just now.
"Ye Fan!"
Song Zhiyuan shouted again and stared at Mark.
"Master Song."
Ye Fan spoke calmly.
At this moment, Song Zhiyuan figured it out. He stood up, his eyes were splitting, "Ye Fan, it was you who killed my son."
"good."
Song Zhiyuan looked up to the sky and roared sadly, "Why do you want to kill him? What's wrong with him that deserves your action?"
"Because he covets my sister."
Ye Fan explained calmly.
Song Zhiyuan's body shook.
He knew that Song Nanyang had committed a capital crime, so how could he covet Ye Fan's sister?
"Hahaha."
At this moment, Song Zhiyuan was laughing like crazy.
Suddenly.
He pulled out a gun.
"Go to hell!"
"puff."
However, Zhuang Yuxiu was faster than him, and the stone in his hand was like a bullet, shooting into Song Zhiyuan's heart.
A bloody hole penetrated the brain.
Song Zhiyuan's pupils were dilated, his face was frozen, he stared at Ye Fan angrily, and finally fell into a pool of blood.
The Song family did not dare to speak out about the death of their head.
Even Song Zhishu lowered his head, did not look, and remained silent.
"Ye Fan, Song Nanyang, who coveted your sister and offended you, is dead, and Song Zhiyuan has also been executed. I hope you will be merciful and let our Song family live."
Song Zhishu forced himself to speak.
"You have to ask the Nangong family about this." Ye Fan said slowly: "I came here not for the Nangong family's affairs, but to fulfill the agreement with the Song family."
"What agreement?"
"Didn't you, the Song family, go to Dean Lin Miaochun and tell you that you want to see me? I arranged it for today. Now, I will stand in front of you and tell you what you want to see me for."
Ye Fan's words made Song Zhishu stunned.
Then.
He understood and shouted: "You are the ghost-faced young man in the stadium yesterday who defeated the evildoer of the Six Paths of Tianzhou."
The third elder also looked horrified.
Last night he also praised the "ghost-faced youth" for being not simple and having a strong background. Unexpectedly, he would witness it today.
Being able to summon the royal family, sects, masters and medical sages, this Ye Fan is so terrifying, what kind of person is he!
Even the little King Wu of the Martial Arts Temple doesn't have this kind of face.
and......
Just now Zhuang Yuxiu called Ye Fan "Master Ye". Could it be said that Zhuang Yuxiu suddenly broke through and became a master because of Ye Fan's guidance?
The third elder thought again that Song Zhishu had said that Ye Fan was a martial arts master.
Before, he had doubts.
Now, the third elder is sure.
With Ye Fan's temperament and invincible self-confidence, no one would believe him if he was not a master.
Such a young master!
The third elder was full of emotions. Even King Xiao Wu could not compare with him. Taiyi Sect must not offend the great god Ye Fan.
Even if...
Even if you give up Song Nantian.
At this moment, Song Nantian was sweating like rain. He thought about a lot, including the possibility that the third elder would abandon him.
"Master Ye atones."
Song Nantian knelt on his knees, kowtowed and begged for mercy.
"Master Ye, I am willing to leave the Song family, fly far away, and never return to Nanling. I beg you to show mercy and spare my life."
The third elder also begged for mercy: "Master Ye, please let us go. Our Taiyizong is willing to make you a friend; if possible, Taiyizong is willing to ask you to make offerings."
"fart."
Zhuang Yuxiu became anxious and angrily said:
"Now that I have become a martial arts master, the strength of the Baji Sect is not inferior to that of your Taiyi Sect. If Master Ye goes to the sect to make offerings, he will also choose my Baji Sect. Who are you, the Taiyi Sect!"
The third elder did not dare to refute.
Ye Fan raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and asked: "Do you have anything else to say? If not, I have to leave."
The third elder is not sure.
Once Ye Fan leaves, will Zhuang Yuxiu kill him?
The competition between the Baji Sect and the Taiyi Sect was already very fierce. Zhuang Yuxiu wanted to kill him here. The Taiyi Sect was probably helpless and his death would have been in vain.
In this case...
The third elder's mind flashed with lightning, and he shouted: "Wait a minute, Master Ye, I have a big secret."
"explain."
"Master Ye, there are many people here. Let's go to Sheji Villa and find a secluded place to talk."