As soon as the ancestor of the Pang family walked out, the air suddenly became three minutes quieter. A group of people all became silent and slowly raised their heads. Even though the ancestor of the Pang family was about to die, his aura
, it still makes people tremble and dare not step forward.
This terrifying gaze slowly swept towards the people in front. No one dared to look at him!
After a moment of silence, a cold voice came from the carriage, "Old Ancestor Pang, even if you speak out about what happened today, it will be of no use. We, the Cangxuan Sect, are bound to get this thing."
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Hearing this, Patriarch Pang's face could not help but darken slightly, showing an ugly look. This man was not afraid of him at all. Although his seniority was high here, it was useless. The man who spoke, he had already
Got it, Deputy Head of the Cangxuan Sect, He Changsong from the Ninth Level of Spiritual Refining!
He Changsong is one generation lower than him, but this man is not more than seventy years old. In the realm of spirit refining, he is still considered to be in the prime of life and his energy and blood have not declined. Compared with someone like him who is half buried in the earth,
Not a concept at all.
It can be said that as long as He Changsong is willing to take action, he is no match at all!
Hearing He Changsong's words, the ancestor of the Pang family couldn't help but darken slightly. However, after all, he was still a man who had seen the world and would not be frightened away by someone drinking like this.
After a pause, the Pang family was already in an uproar. Even if they didn't know what happened, they could understand that today, they seemed to be in danger.
Pang Xiaolin looked a little ugly, but at this moment, He Changsong almost said, "Also, today, please hand over Mo Fan. We have investigated clearly, and he is now in your Pang family!"
"What?" Pang Xiaolin's face couldn't help but change. He was extremely embarrassed. Even this person from the Cangxuan Sect knew this?
Pang Xiaolin's face was very ugly and he refused flatly. He said with great anger, "He Changsong, are you going too far? Although Mr. Mo took away the Spiritual Tribulation Book, he did it on his own. Just for this little thing, you
You also have the nerve to call yourself a 'reputable person' if you want to put the blame on him?"
The last four words, 'well-known and upright', came out of Pang Xiaolin's mouth with an indescribable tone of ridicule.
Being ridiculed, He Changsong didn't change his expression, as if he didn't hear it, and said coldly, "Of course not, but he killed Mr. Zheng's junior brother, Mr. Huang."
"Today, we are also asking for the murderer on behalf of Mr. Zheng!"
"What?" Pang Xiaolin's expression couldn't help but change again and again. He really didn't know that Chen Fan killed Mr. Huang. When He Changsong spoke, he couldn't help being shocked.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew past the car, revealing the face of a man in black on the car. At this moment, the man in black was wearing a formal witch robe, hanging around his waist.
, tied with a small skull, the whole person's face looked very sinister.
As soon as they saw this person, everyone in the Pang family was stunned. They had recognized this costume. Then, Pang Xiaolin became furious, "Bury people?"
He has already recognized this person, Zheng Qing from the Burial Organization, Ninth Level of Spiritual Refining!
This matter is very obvious. Half a year ago, Chen Fan killed Zheng Qing's junior brother, Mr. Huang. Now, the Buried Man has come to his door. Although the Buried Man is an evil organization, this organization is also very powerful after all.
It's terrifying, and its leader Gui Sheng is not weaker than the top three in the world of gods and humans.
As a small Pang family, they definitely cannot afford to offend the Buried Man, but this is not the reason why they can join forces with the Buried Man.
A deep sneer had already appeared on Pang Xiaolin's face, and he clenched his fists. He couldn't help but make a crackling sound. Pang Xiaolin said coldly, word for word, "Okay, okay, really promising."
, the eight dignified and upright sects are actually mixed with some of the three religions and nine streams."
Pang Xiaolin's anger surged, but he had no way to vent it.
Here, another burial person, a person from the ninth level of spirit refining, ran out. As a result, the Pang family's strength comparison is too great. They are no longer the Pang family's opponent. How can they fight this?
People from the Cangxuan sect are shameless enough.
As one of the Eight Great Famous Sects, he did not hesitate to get involved with the Buried Man. If this matter comes out today, the Cangxuan Sect will definitely become famous all over the country.
The Cangxuan sect was silent for a long time, as if they had not heard the words. After a long time, they said with a sneer, "So what?"
He Changsong said, "In this world, the weak eat the strong. It's such a simple truth. You Pang Xiaolin is also a man over fifty, so you don't even understand this truth."
He Changsong didn't want to continue to argue with you on this topic, so he said instead, "I won't talk nonsense to you. I will give you ten breaths to think carefully about whether to hand over the Spiritual Tribulation Book."
"If you don't want to, then I'll be sorry for you today." He Changsong said coldly. After saying that, he had already closed his eyes, and the people on the Pang family's side were all pale and breathless? This is simply insulting.
people.
For a moment, everyone in the Pang family looked at Pang Xiaolin. Pang Xiaolin's face was ashen, and the five fingers in his sleeves were clenched tightly.
At this moment, even Patriarch Pang remained silent as he listened to Pang Xiaolin's decision.
The Spiritual Tribulation Book can be handed over, but can Mo Fan??
This answer is almost beyond doubt!
He is so optimistic about Mo Fan's potential in the future. As long as Mo Fan can survive and the Pang family reaches its peak again, all it takes is a little time!
But, if Mo Fan was handed over... Pang Xiaolin almost broke his teeth. People like Cangxuan Sect would never have thought that the "Mo Fan" they asked for would become the last thing that crushed Pang Xiaolin's heart.
A straw!
In less than ten breaths, Pang Xiaolin gritted his teeth and almost word by word, these words popped out from between his teeth, "You are dreaming!"
He would rather fight until the Pang family is destroyed, and he is absolutely unwilling to hand over Mo Fan!
He Changsong's face couldn't help but darken. He turned his head slightly and looked at Zheng Qing on one side. He Changsong's face was indifferent and he said word by word, "Kill!"
Then, there is nothing to talk about!
With a "bang" palm, He Changsong opened the car curtain with a palm, and a figure in red flew out of the car, and then went straight towards this car. Patriarch Pang left with a look in his eyes.
, a hint of murderous intent!
The fighting spirit is on the verge of breaking out!
Patriarch Pang snorted coldly and abandoned the crutch. His one-piece gown shook slightly. A trace of aging energy and blood began to revive rapidly from his head and body. From his face, energy and blood began to flow back.
Patriarch Pang roared, strode forward, raised a palm, and headed straight for He Changsong. From his body, the aura of the ninth realm of spirit refining burst out. He was surprisingly a master at overcoming a disaster!
And this He Changsong is also a master at overcoming disasters!
The two experts who had mastered the disaster were colliding with all their strength. With just one click, the ground suddenly sunk with a "bang". The stone platform with a full diameter of one meter collapsed and sank downwards.
This He Changsong has a ferocious face. With his strength in the prime of life, it is not a problem at all to deal with Patriarch Pang, whose energy and blood have declined!
As soon as the two people collided with each other, a sickly flush suddenly appeared on the face of Pang Ancestor, his cheeks turned red, and his energy and blood seemed slightly insufficient. Then, the sound of killing suddenly erupted from the Pang family.
Even these disciples of the Pang family who didn't know what was going on, at this moment, their eyes burst out with energy and blood. Eight hundred people from the Cangxuan sect rushed over and joined the Pang family.
These people are fighting together!
But at this moment, in this car, Zheng Qing still had no expression on his face. He just looked at it coldly and slowly tapped the armrest with his fingers.
In today's battle, the Pang family will definitely lose. Although he is more concerned about the Spiritual Tribulation Book, his mission this time is to kill the person who killed his junior brother, Mo Fan!
Pang Xiaolin roared, the other party, Qian Changzhong, was already running towards him.