Chapter 136 The Patriarch of the Yi Family (Chapter 4)
The angry voice made the whole room buzz and tremble, and the whole hill swayed a little. Pang Yuan's face was horrified and he couldn't help but look around. Chen Fan put his hands on his back, his face was sarcastic and cold.
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"Ancestor of the Yi family!" Liu Mengtian and Wang Bin were horrified. They both rolled off the table and onto the ground.
Looking around in fear.
Yi Cheng, who had one of his hands broken, was wailing and crying. He almost knelt on the ground, trembling, "Ancestor, save me..."
Tongtong couldn't help himself and looked around in fear.
Zhou Tongni couldn't help but look at Yicheng, and then at Chen Fan, whose face was cold and calm. She suddenly felt a little disappointed with this Yicheng. In these days, she was still polite to him.
The young master has a good impression of him. Yicheng's behavior is quite decent and generous.
But looking at it now, Yicheng took off all his clothes and was no different from a beggar kneeling on the roadside begging for mercy.
Zhou Tongni looked away, a look of pity flashed in her eyes.
It's not about contempt, it's just pity. At this moment, Zhou Tongni couldn't help but glance at Chen Fan on the side. For some reason, her eyes were a little wandering, and her face was slightly red.
Chen Fan put his hands behind his back, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and whispered, "Hide your head and show your tail, come out!"
Chen Fan said coldly.
After all, this is an ancient martial arts family with no strength. It is almost impossible to come here to trample on people and then leave after trampling on them. Beating people here will eventually provoke the Yi family old man.
Zu, this was completely within Chen Fan’s expectation.
There was a flash of madness in his eyes, but Chen Fan was not afraid at all. He raised his head and only looked at the sky.
Stretching out from the Yi family, an old man in white robes, an ancient old man, over a hundred years old, wearing an ancient Tai Chi suit, his steps were a little sluggish, but his eyes were still full of energy. Looking at this, he looked proud and proud.
From the depths of the Yi family, he slowly walked out.
Yi Xuntian, ninety years old, the ancestor of the Yi family, has cultivated in the ninth realm of spirit refining!
The current head of the Yi family is only his third son! Yi Xuntian is worthy of being one of the top masters in this world!
The Taishan Beidou in the secular world, everyone who meets him must respectfully call him Mr. Yi!
As soon as he saw Yi Xuntian, Pang Yuan's face changed and he was sweating profusely. It was over, the matter was serious.
Why did this alert Mr. Yi?
"Greetings to the ancestor." As soon as they saw Yi Xuntian coming out, the four heavenly masters of the Yi family trembled and shivered. They all knelt in front of Yi Xuntian, almost not daring to even look up.
Lift it up.
Yi Xuntian's eyes were cold. He was already over a hundred years old and his vitality and blood were declining, but his towering fortune was still there and he was not afraid of others.
At that moment, the old man glanced at the unsatisfactory juniors.
Wow, all the people in the Yi family knelt down. How could they disturb this giant Buddha unless they had to? Provoking Mr. Yi to leave seclusion was already the biggest unfilial act of the younger generation.
The four heavenly masters of the Yi family almost had their heads buried on the ground, feeling extremely ashamed.
They were four against one, but they couldn't protect the family, causing the old man to go out of seclusion. Damn it!
The old man's eyes swept away from the broken arm of one of them, where blood was still flowing down. Yi Xuntian was extremely angry, and he couldn't help but slowly clenched his fingers. He raised his head and looked at Chen Fan with a pair of tiger eyes, "
Young man, isn’t your behavior going too far?”
Chen Fan's expression did not change. From the look of Yi Xuntian's eyes, Chen Fan and Pang Yuan felt as if they were being stared at by a fierce tiger, and they could hardly breathe.
The strength of the Ninth Level of Spiritual Refining is really not just talk.
Yi Xuntian was secretly angry, but also secretly frightened. The four heavenly beings were all defeated by this young man. What his background was, it was simply indescribable!
When did such a person appear in this secular world? Could it be that a master from the Heavenly Ranking of the Heavenly Realm came down?
But even so, the Yi family cannot be humiliated like this. Mr. Yi calmed down and had already made plans in his mind.
Looking at Yicheng and Zhou Tongni, he had already guessed what happened. He was secretly angry and wanted to slap these incompetent young people to death. The ancient martial arts family,
The more aristocratic the family, the more they pay attention to inheritance and low profile. Why does the ancient martial arts family hide in the mountains and not care about worldly affairs? This is the reason.
If you make enemies everywhere, one day your family will provoke someone you can't afford to mess with, and it's very likely that your family will be destroyed overnight!
No family with a history of more than three hundred years would be so brainless!
After calming down, Yi Xuntian's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and he said slowly, "Young man, you can tell yourself how you will explain today's matter!"
He had already made a calculation in his mind. First of all, no matter who Chen Fan was, as long as he didn't reach heaven, he couldn't let him go so easily.
Otherwise, if the incident spreads, what reputation will the Yi family have to stand in the world? It is not far away from the family plummeting and being completely destroyed!
"Explain?" Chen Fan looked coldly at the old man who came out of the Yi family, slowly stepped forward, raised the broken army in his hand, "If you want to fight, then fight!"
The aura on Chen Fan's body soared to the sky! Over the course of thousands of years, the real person has fought numerous life-and-death battles, and many of them had extremely different cultivation levels.
Compared with that, this is nothing. As long as Yi Xuntian is willing, Chen Fan can accompany him to fight!
Yi Xuntian is over a hundred years old, his vitality and blood have declined, and his fighting power is not as good as before. His fighting endurance is less than one-third of that of a peak Ninth Level Spirit Refining warrior. If you just care about this level of strength, it is just a little bit.
He is just one step ahead of the masters of martial arts in the eighth realm of spiritual refining.
If you compare this with the real masters of the ninth level of spirit refining, it is completely unsatisfactory! If it is really going to be a life and death battle, it is not yet known who will live and who will die!
"Okay!" Yi Xuntian spat out cold words word by word, "I don't bully the small with the big. Today, I will only use one sword. As long as you can get out alive, I will let bygones be bygones for what happened today!"
Yi Xuntian's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He had no intention of holding back this sword!
"Brother-in-law!" Zhou Tongni was shocked. Even if she didn't understand, she still knew what this sword meant.
"What?" The face of Pang Yuan next to him changed from green to white. In just a short moment, it changed several times. Will Mr. Yi make the move?
If this sword is struck, how many people will be left alive?
Before Pang Yuan could figure it out, Chen Fan said in a deep voice, "You guys get out of the way first." As he said that, Chen Fan pushed away Zhou Tongni, a master of the ninth realm of spirit refining with a sword strike.
, this is no joke, Chen Fan has not been entrusted to that level yet.
"Brother-in-law..." Zhou Tongni's body trembled, her eyes filled with mist. She never thought that this brother-in-law, whom she had always despised, would do this for her.
Zhou Tongni couldn't help but bite her red lips.
Chen Fan couldn't help but glance at her, frowned, and said to Pang Yuan beside him, "Take her down."
"This..." Pang Yuan was running around anxiously. Now he really didn't want to see anything happen to Chen Fan! But when he saw Chen Fan's solemn face, Yi Xuntian on the side was full of murderous intent.
The two sides are at war with each other, and they can't seem to calm down.
Pang Yuan stamped his feet anxiously, and could only reach out and pull Zhou Tongni aside first, a full hundred meters away, and then looked nervously here.
After all the people in the way were gone, Chen Fan took a deep breath. His fingers slowly penetrated into his sleeves, his sleeves and robes swelled, and traces of fire appeared on his body.
On the opposite side, Yi Xuntian's face was even colder. At that moment, he shouted, "Sword coming!" He stretched out his hand, and with a buzz, a sword energy came from the Yi family, and then,
I saw the sword energy soaring into the sky, heading straight towards this side.
Finally, a sword fell into his hand. It was a seven-foot green blade with a cold light and a heart-stopping aura. Above the green blade, there were daunting saber teeth! Above the saber teeth, they looked like edged saws.
Revealing dark red blood that has never dried up.
Yi Jian, one of the top ten famous swords in the secular world! As famous as Po Jun!