Chapter 513 Vajra Palm

All the eyes of the people present were focused on Zheng Fan, wondering what choice Zheng Fan would make.

He chose to be the lackey of the Long family in order to save his life.

Still chose to be an enemy of the Long family, and was finally crushed into ashes by Ryumaru using a spiritual weapon.

Seeing that Zheng Fan didn't speak, Long Wusheng snorted coldly: "Boy, my temper has a bottom line, if you don't talk, don't blame me for being rude."

He saw that Zheng Fan was very upset, the scene where Zheng Fan shot at him just now was too fast.

Even so, Long Wusheng was still full of confidence in his own strength, thinking that he underestimated the enemy just now.

As long as you are serious, taking the secret technique that you have used to reduce your lifespan by half, you will definitely be able to easily crush Zheng Fan to death.

Sun Hanyi and Song Mayou were entangled in their hearts, hoping that Zheng Fan would agree to Longwan's request and become his lackey.

In this way, Zheng Fan can survive.

But he didn't want Zheng Fan to agree to Long Wan's request.

To Zheng Fan, this was simply an insult, an insult that an upright man could never bear.

boom! ! !
When everyone was wondering what choice Zheng Fan would make, an explosion sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the entire sky seemed to be raining blood, and the scarlet blood continued to drip on the ground.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with dazed expressions, as if they had encountered a devil.

They felt their bodies trembling, as if they had fallen into the ice of ten thousand years.

Sun Hanyi looked at this scene with a pale face, thinking that Ryumaru was simply too inhuman.

Without saying anything, he killed Long Wuyu directly.

Song Mayou swallowed, but couldn't say a word, his body froze in place.

Li Da's body trembled non-stop, and he squatted on the ground like a frightened ostrich.

Ryumaru didn't care about the performance of everyone present, stood up from the mahogany chair, with a faint sneer on his face, and walked towards the void.

When he came to the void, he looked at Zheng Fan in front of him, his voice was very light, and there was no emotion, "Long Wusheng is too annoying, disturbing our cooperation."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "Think about it carefully, whether to become a lackey of the Long family or let today be your death day."

When Ryumaru was talking about these things, it seemed like he was doing a trivial matter, and he didn't take Zheng Fan seriously at all.

Because he is very confident and proud, thinking that his strength is strong enough, coupled with that powerful spiritual weapon, he is not afraid of Zheng Fan at all.

Zheng Fan listened to Ryumaru's words, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You are not worthy."

He felt that Ryumaru was simply ridiculous, and dared to let himself be his running dog, and he could say such words.

Even if the head of the Long family wants to be Zheng Fan's lackey, he is not qualified, nor worthy of being Zheng Fan's lackey.

You must know that in the world of cultivating immortals, even if they are noble and talented cultivators, there are countless people who want to become Zheng Fan's lackeys.

How could the little Earth Dragon family have the cheek to accept Zheng Fan as a lackey.

If it was changed to the world of cultivating immortals, it would definitely be hunted down by various forces immediately, and all those with blood relations of the eighteen generations of ancestors would be killed.

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Ryumaru burst out laughing like a handsome face coming out of a painting, and said to himself, "I don't deserve it?"

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "Even if people from the ancient martial arts family and the hermit sect, our Long family is not afraid at all, you actually say that I am unworthy?"

Ryumaru was very satisfied with the strength shown by Zheng Fan, even if he was rejected by Zheng Fan once, he still refused to give up.

He said again: "I'll give you another chance, do you want to be my lackey? If you don't want to be my lackey, don't blame me for being rude."

When Ryumaru said these words again, his eyes swept away from Li Da, Sun Hanyi and Song Mayou.

Li Da, Sun Hanyi, and Song Mayou were so frightened that their bodies trembled violently as if they were being watched by a demon.

If Ryumaru made a move against them, the three of them would not have the courage to resist at all.

Ryumaru's mental coercion is really too strong, comparable to that of a god-level powerhouse.

Zheng Fan listened to Ryumaru's threatening words, but didn't take it seriously, and said in a cold tone, "You can try."

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Long Wan's face turned red, and he said angrily, "Who do you think you are? The Long family accepted you as a running dog with good intentions, and you dare to refuse."

After he finished speaking, he no longer looked as gentle as before, like a crazy hound, his eyes were bloodshot.

Today's Ryumaru feels that he has lost all face and must kill Zheng Fan.

"Die!" Ryumaru roared, with him as the center, wave after wave of mental attacks spread in all directions.

Bang bang bang bang.

Immediately afterwards, one explosion after another was heard in the void.

The birds passing by here were directly blasted into a cloud of blood mist.

On the ground, just like in the air, with Ryumaru as the center, the ground was cracked inch by inch, and terrifying shock waves rushed in all directions.

Clap clap clap.

When Yunshan Temple encountered this kind of attack, it exploded directly and turned into a ball of ashes, without even a complete appearance.

Many big bosses and strong men around the imperial capital watched this scene and immediately used their own strength to resist Ryumaru's attack.

However, their strength is really far from Ryumaru's.

In the end, blood flowed from the nose, blood and tears flowed from the eyes, and the internal organs suffered great damage.

Seeing this scene, Li Da yelled, "Help, help, I'm still young, I can't die."

He was very aggrieved, and he didn't want to die like this, so he wanted Zheng Fan to save him and leave anyway.

Sun Hanyi and Song Mayou were relatively calm, knowing that at this juncture.

If Zheng Fan could save himself, he would definitely save him.

If he didn't come to save himself, then Zheng Fan couldn't save him, and it was useless to yell like this.

In mid-air, Long Wan's eyes were bloodshot, he looked at Zheng Fan and said, "Do you regret it now? It's a pity that it's useless. It's useless for you to kneel down and lick my feet now."

Zheng Fan listened to Ryumaru's words, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and gently grabbed the void with his right hand.

hum!
A buzz sounded.

Li Da, Sun Hanyi, and Song Mayou followed closely behind Zheng Fan as if they were caught by an invisible force.

After doing all this, Zheng Fan looked at Long Wan indifferently, and said, "It's time for your Long family to exterminate."

He shouted softly: "Vajra palm!"

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Fan's right hand slapped towards the void, and immediately saw a golden palm print with a size of [-] meters, with a destructive and unstoppable momentum, it rushed towards Long Wan.

It was as if the entire world would be completely destroyed under this hundreds of meters long golden palm print.

(End of this chapter)

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