Only then did Wu Shentong understand that Ye Fan was from the Ye Royal family.
Abandoned son?
Ye Fan is such a monster and was abandoned by the Ye royal family?
The elder Dage, who was questioned by Xiao Changkong, turned cold and said indifferently: "Why, do I need to explain these things to Elder Xiao?"
The atmosphere has changed.
Tang Laoxie was very proud.
Martial God Passage: "Elder Grand Pavilion, Elder Xiao, there is no need to hurt the harmony. Ye Fan can be exempted from death, but he cannot escape from living crime. Elder Dage has issued the punishment. Elder Xiao, don't be entangled in this issue, he is just a junior."
Xiao Changkong's expression was uncertain, and then he said angrily: "I don't know what kind of punishment the Grand Pavilion Master will issue. Can you tell Mr. Xiao about this?"
The old man from the Grand Pavilion said: "Ye Fan, if you take the palm of Elder Xiao, this matter will be over."
With the martial arts power, Tang Laoxie's eyelids twitched wildly.
In Ye Fan's arms, Tang Ying was awakened.
Xiao Changkong, as a master giant at the third level of Transformation Realm, had such a powerful palm, how could Ye Fan take it.
Xiao Changkong was also stunned, and then laughed: "Okay, okay, this punishment is fair, Mr. Dage. Ye Fan, take my slap, and if you don't die, let's give up."
"Can."
Ye Fan did not refuse.
The Xiao royal family......
This is the biggest enemy.
Xiao Changkong must be the number one master in the Xiao royal family, and he can get a rough idea of what he's doing with a single duel at this moment.
at the same time.
Ye Fan also wanted to see the gap between himself and the giants of the third level of Transformation Realm.
"Xiaofan, it's too dangerous."
Tang Ying looked worried and shook her head.
Ye Fan comforted: "Sister, it's okay, believe me. An old man still wants to kill me."
"Hahaha, good boy, you have my taste." Tang Lao's evil energy wrapped around Tang Ying, pulling her into the air, and then pushed her away with Wu Shen Tong and Da Ge Lao.
Woo woo woo.
Xiao Changkong's linen clothes moved, his white hair stood on end, and a powerful and suffocating power burst out.
The entire Mount Zhaoyao was shrouded.
The people watching the battle were horrified. Xiao Changkong was going to destroy the entire peak of Zhaoyao Mountain, including Ye Fan, and destroy everything.
"This old man."
Xingtian looked ugly.
Luo Hong said with a sullen face: "Brother Tian, do you want to bring in the ancient thunder cannon? If something happens to Brother Fan, kill that old man."
"That's too late."
"There's enough time." Bai Zhan said, "When we came to Zhongzhou, we already prepared a backup plan and brought nine ancient thunder cannons. We also arranged them near Zhaoyao Mountain."
Luo Hong said: "We are waiting for a short-range ancient thunder cannon. The range is within five miles, and Xiao Changkong's old clapper is within the range. If nine ancient thunder cannons bombard me, I can't do it and the old clapper will not die."
Xing Tian was overjoyed and said, "Go down and have nine ancient thunder cannons ready to lock Xiao Changkong for me. Listen to my orders and wait for launch."
"good."
Bai Zhan sent a message immediately.
On a hilltop more than three miles away from Zhaoyao Mountain, nine ancient thunder cannons appeared, and the dark barrels moved slowly.
Computer level has already locked Xiao Changkong.
King Xiao Wu listened to all this and broke into a cold sweat. He had a new understanding of Xing Tian and the others, and was extremely curious about the forces under Ye Fan's command.
in the air.
Xiao Changkong was locked by the ancient thunder cannon, and he felt a chill in his heart.
"Um?"
His brows twitched.
How could a yellow-haired boy with some potential still give me a crisis?
Xiao Changkong was disdainful.
"Ye Fan, are you ready?"
"Hurry up, stop the ink stains. I have to go back to treat my sister's injuries. I don't have time to hang around here with you."
"die!"
Xiao Changkong's eyes widened.
With one palm, it touched the sky and the earth, and the huge handprint that stretched a hundred meters across covered the sky and the sun.
at the same time.
The qi machine locked onto Ye Fan, making it impossible for Ye Fan to escape.
This palm.
He really wanted to blow up the mountain.
"hold head high!"
Ye Fan was also roaring, he did not retreat but advanced.
The whole person seemed to have entered a violent state, and the fierce and violent momentum was like a sharp sword, breaking through the Qi blockade.
A long dragon of strong energy circled around Ye Fan.
Ye Fan looked directly at the landing palm prints, pursed his lips, squinted his eyes, and attacked brazenly...