Xiang Feng heard the other party's voice and snorted softly.
But I was filled with joy!
Damn it!
After waiting for three days, someone finally came to cause trouble for him.
He just hopes that the other party must not be too weak!
Now he knew that he had killed the old man Wu Poisons, and he was spread by someone in Xianhai City.
Therefore, no one has come to cause trouble for him in the past three days, and he can understand.
The old man of Five Poisons is not a weak person, he is a two-star martial saint.
I didn’t see that the family was unfair. At first, it was so arrogant that it was like 25, but now it has become 25?
At present, the Fan family members must have some support, prepared well, and have enough confidence to deal with him.
The strength will definitely not be much weaker!
"This voice...it should be Fan Tiangan, the eldest elder of the Fan family!"
However, Lie Zhuang Xun heard his identity from the other party's voice, and then reminded: "Mr. Xiang, the eldest elder of the Fan family has always been mysterious and has extremely strong strength. Even the head of the Fan family is quite afraid of him. , He almost became the head of the Fan family. Now he is here to make trouble for you, so you better be careful."
"Is it extremely strong? Have you reached the Three-Star Martial Saint?"
Xiang Feng asked quickly.
Liezhuangxun smiled bitterly and said, "After we step into the Martial Saint, every time we increase the speed, the difficulty is comparable to climbing the sky. Although the eldest elder of the Fan family is very strong, I probably haven't reached the three-star Martial Saint either."
"There are no three-star martial saints?"
Hearing this, Xiang Feng was disappointed.
With his strength, ordinary three-star martial saints would not bring any pressure to him.
If this elder of the Fan family fails to achieve even the three-star martial saint, that would be too disappointing, right?
"Let's go, let's go out and have a look!"
As he said that, he went to Feng toward the outsider of the practice room.
Duan Jing and Lie Zhuang Xun followed behind.
Liu Ruyun went to work because she was busy with the company's new products, and there was no one at home.
In addition to facing the wind, it is Huang Lin.
Because the body contains blood and is worried that the Fan family will be dealt with when going out, Huang Lin has not gone out for the past three days.
At this time, she heard the voice of Fan Tiangan, the eldest elder of the Fan family, and quickly came to the living room.
“Following the wind…”
Huang Lin looked at Xiang Feng worriedly.
Because she knew that it was the time to determine her fate and whether she could save her parents.
Xiang Feng said, "Let's go and see your so-called master together."
"OK!"
Huang Lin immediately followed Xiang Feng.
The group soon came outside the villa yard.
It is afternoon now, and midsummer is approaching, and the sun is particularly hot, and the temperature reaches 36 or 37 degrees.
But the few people standing in the yard didn't feel hot at all.
The person in charge is Fan Tiangan, the eldest elder of the Fan family.
In addition to him, there are also his son Fan Yunfa and his grandson Fan Junyuan.
The other few people were all military green shirts with tall figures and sharp breath.
After coming to the yard, Xiang Feng looked at the kicked yard door and frowned.
"You broke my door? Do you know if I bought my house?" Xiang Feng said unhappily.
"Gate of the yard?"
Fan Tian twitched slightly.
Don't bother to pay attention!
"Xiang Feng, hand over my disciple Huang Lin, my Fan family's son Fan Junqing and Fan Junhui. Then, you publicly apologize to our Fan family, and my Fan family can consider letting you go. Otherwise, , You will have a lot of trouble!"
Fan Tiangan said coldly.
As he spoke, his eyes fell on Huang Lin again.
But, he didn't say a word.
Because he knew very well that everything he said was futile now, and Huang Lin would not listen to him to fool him again.
He just needs to force Xiang Feng to surrender and hand over Huang Lin, Fan Junqing and Fan Junhui.
Xiang Feng curled his lips and said, "I'm in a big trouble? Then I will tell you now that if you kicked my door, you will be in a big trouble!"
“…”
Fan Tian twitched his mouth.
Is this Fengfeng weird?
At this time, are you still caring about his door?
"Brother Fan, why do you need to say so much nonsense to Xiang Feng? Since he doesn't take the initiative to get his friend, then we can just hit him and get his friend."
A strong man standing behind Fan Tiangan spoke coldly.
This person's name is Fang Gouxian, and he is a two-star martial saint from the Tianmen.
As soon as Fang Gouxian finished speaking, another strong man spoke: "Xiang Feng, where is Pang Junlin? Let him get out, I have something to ask him!"
His name is Zhong Yiwei, and he is the two-star martial saint of Yemen.
When Xiang Feng heard Zhong Yiwei's words, his eyes also fell on him.
Because he had already guessed that Zhong Yiwei was the identity of the Ye army general.
The uniforms on Zhong Yiwei were the same as those worn by Pang Jun when he first met him, and they were uniforms of the Yemen.
"What is your relationship with my big brother Pang?" Xiang Feng asked.
"Of course it's a colleague!"
Zhong Yiwei said indifferently: "Let Pang Junlin get out and explain when his dignified Night Army general will become one of your dogs."
Although he and Pang Junlin were colleagues, their relationship was not good, and there were frequent fights between the two sides.
And Pang Junlin, who was found in Yemen, actually followed Xiang Feng to do things, and immediately launched an investigation into Xiang Feng, trying to find out what Xiang Feng is, which actually made Pang Junlin willing to work for him.
But after a period of investigation, they found nothing useful. They only found that Xiang Feng is now a five-star general in the Dragon Division, and even the rank of the six-star general has not been approved.
Therefore, he now wants to ask Pang Junlin directly.
"Call me, Big Brother Pang is a dog? Haha, I don't know what your identity is, but based on what you said, I promise you will regret it later!"
It was cold to the wind.
"Make me regret it? It depends on whether you have the strength!" Zhong Yiwei sneered.
Xiang Feng ignored him again, his eyes fell on Fan Tiangan again, and said, "The eldest elder of the Fan family, you should remember what I said three days ago, right? If you want Fan Junqing and Fan Junhui from your Fan family, then bring Huang. Lin’s parents come and change it. Since you haven’t brought them here now, let’s not talk about Huang Lin’s affairs for now. Of course, I also know that you have brought so many people here, so I must want to do it directly, so let’s stop talking nonsense. Just see the truth from your hands. If you can defeat me, let alone take Huang Lin away, Xiang Feng can let you deal with me!"
"Xiangfeng, do you really leave the way of life and have to go to a dead end?"
The speaker is Fan Junyuan.
He heard a angrily shout and said in a cold voice: "If I guess correctly, the strong man who helped you kill the old man in the Five Poisons last time should be the strong man in the Ye tribe or the Dragon tribe, right? But I tell you, at this moment The seniors who came with my grandfather were all strong men from the Eight Divisions of Yanhuang. The strong men behind you will never help you. If you are stubborn, you will definitely die!"
"You just talk a lot? If you are really capable, do it yourself. If you can defeat me, you can naturally take Huang Lin away and then deal with me Xiangfeng!"
Xiang Feng curled his lips and said.
"You Xiangfeng, what qualifications do you have to let me do it?"
Fan Junyuan said disdainfully: "I, Fan Junyuan, are a real martial saint. Although you are a genius in Xiang Feng, you are just a master. You are not qualified!"
"Well……"
Xiang Feng touched his nose.
This is very reasonable.
After all, the strength he showed in Xianhai City is indeed just a top master.
Fan Junyuan is a martial saint!
No matter how powerful a master is, he cannot be an opponent of the Martial Saint.
Unless it is that kind of peerless monster!
Obviously, Fan Junyuan believes that Xiang Feng does not have the qualification.
"Why don't that happen? Give me a chance to learn about the strength of the Martial Saint, is that okay?"
Xiang Feng smiled and said, "If I can't even stop you from having a move, then I will definitely admit defeat and let you deal with it. Is that good?"