Sword Emperor in the city

Chapter 175 Goodbye

Liu Feifan's appearance did not attract the attention of the middle-aged man, he still looked at Zhao Banjian with a smile, but the latter looked impatient and wanted to drive him away.

"Still leaving? Do you want to stay for dinner?" Zhao Banjian said impatiently, wishing to drive the two of them away with sticks.

The middle-aged man smiled wryly: "Old man, why are you doing this, am I just not letting you see me?"

Zhao Banjian pursed his lips: "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let go if you have to fart. The old man doesn't know you very well. If you keep chattering here, don't blame me for not giving him face. I'll break your legs before you talk."

The middle-aged man's face trembled. Based on his understanding of Zhao Banjian, he could really do it.

Liu Feifan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. The middle-aged man gave him an oppressive sense of mystery. His cultivation might be in the late stage of acupuncture point. Zhao Banjian dared not give him any face. Cultivated higher?

The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a smile: "Take him out for a walk this time, just to see your old man, it's nothing else.

It's just that your apprentice killed both of us, give us a finger, and I can explain it when I go back. "

Zhao Mingming's violent temper could not be tolerated, so he slapped his palm on the table and said viciously: "I have my finger here, take it if you have the ability."

Not to mention the middle-aged man and the young man with monkey mask, even Liu Feifan was taken aback for a moment, Zhao Mingming is too impulsive, isn't he really taking him seriously?

No one can bear such a provocation, okay?
The monkey-masked youth is also a hot-tempered person. He flipped his hand, and a blood-red long sword appeared in his hand. This sword is very long, thin, and made of wood. The storm raged.

Without saying a word, the monkey-masked young man slashed down with his persistent sword, and the sound of wind and thunder lingered.

Zhao Mingming didn't expect the young man in the monkey mask to be so decisive, but he still didn't take back his hand, and stared at him fiercely with his eyes wide open.

At this time, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and grabbed the hand of the monkey mask youth: "Don't be impulsive, you can't cut off his hand."

The middle-aged man said this not because he thought he was inferior, but because he knew that Zhao Banjian was here, so he must not be able to do it.

Zhao Banjian didn't change his face: "So you gave him your mahogany sword, no wonder you lost a little bit of Lingmang."

"Hehe, it's just a possession." The middle-aged man shook his head: "You want to protect your apprentice, I have no objection, but he is none of your business, right?

You want to protect it too? "

Zhao Banjian glanced at Liu Feifan calmly, looked at the middle-aged man with a sarcastic smile, and said, "How long has it been since you returned to Huaxia?
Didn't anyone in your family come to look for me last time?

It's not the same as returning in vain. Could it be that you still want to take my apprentice away in front of me? "

"I know about this, I just dropped in to sit for a while, I never thought about taking your apprentice away.

But what I'm talking about now is, does he also want to keep it? "

The middle-aged man pointed to Liu Feifan as he spoke.

Liu Feifan breathed out, people from the Beifeng Family finally came to his door, he knew that this matter would not be left alone, but he had nothing to fear.

Liu Feifan saw that the eyes of the middle-aged man Ling Lie flashed a sharp edge, like a long sword passing by.

Zhao Banjian smiled again: "Do you think that with your third brother's temper, if a couple of sons and daughters were killed, he would be indifferent?
Just looking for my apprentice, not him?

You can think about what happened in this. "

Hearing this, not only the middle-aged man was taken aback, but Liu Feifan also opened his mouth. He also wanted to know what happened.

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with this. With the strength of the Beifeng family, if the members of the inner clan were killed, would they turn a blind eye?

Something must have happened.

Could it be that his master came to warn the members of the Beifeng family?

It's impossible to think about it, Shangguan Ruoyun is no longer on Earth, no one in this world should know that he is his apprentice.

The middle-aged man looked Liu Feifan up and down, and fell silent. He understood his third brother's temper. Zhao Banjian was right. Could it be that Liu Feifan is backed by some important person?
Otherwise, why did their aristocratic family want to kill Liu Feifan, but didn't do it?

Without anyone else, he could crush Liu Feifan with one finger.

The monkey mask youth didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and he also wanted to know the reason for this.

Because some people in the family told the younger generation that if they met Liu Feifan, they could rest assured, but they didn't say the same to the middle and older generations.

Not only don't say it, but don't say a word.

Seeing that the middle-aged man fell silent, Zhao Banjian said disdainfully: "If someone of his generation can kill him, he can be killed. No one will say anything.

However, you can also see that among his peers, there are only a handful of people who can kill him, right?
You try to move him?
I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep tonight. "

Zhao Banjian's words made the middle-aged man's eyes shrink, and he looked at Liu Feifei again in disbelief.

Liu Feifan also looked surprised, why?
How could he have no idea what was going on.

Does Zhao Banjian know the reason?

The desire to know the truth was very heavy, but Liu Feifan didn't show it, and remained silent.

Zhao Mingming crossed his arms and said, "I can't tell, you have a lot of background, aren't you an orphan?"

"Orphan?" The middle-aged man's face tightened, he didn't say anything, just grinned.

"Let's go!" The middle-aged man stood up, turned around and left without delay.

The young man with the monkey mask narrowed his eyes, swung the mahogany sword in his hand suddenly, and the blood-red sword rushed out like thousands of small swords, attacking Liu Feifan from all directions.

It has already been made very clear that no one will control Liu Feifei if he is in the same generation, but if he is not in the same generation, he is afraid that unpredictable consequences will happen.

The monkey mask youth is naturally the same generation as Liu Feifan, and the previous collision caused him to retreat, which made him lose face. Now that his cultivation base has improved, he wants to test how much Liu Feifan's strength has improved.

Besides, Liu Feifan beheaded the two members of the Beifeng Family, and the clan had already issued orders to the younger generation. If they saw Liu Feifan, they must not let him go.

The middle-aged man didn't stop the monkey-masked youth, he also wanted to know how far Liu Feifan's cultivation had reached.

Liu Feifei didn't change his face, murderous aura suddenly appeared on his face, the flying swordsmanship was cast, the sword's sound pierced the sky, and the sword energy spread, tens of thousands of flying swords appeared in an instant, and instantly chopped off the incoming endless sword live.

As Liu Feifei's heart moved, the flying swords shot at the monkey mask youth one after another. With a cold face, he approached step by step, and sacrificed the heart-killing sword in his hand.

In an instant, the young man with the monkey mask felt tremendous pressure, and his heart shook wildly. He thought that his cultivation base had improved fast enough, but he never expected that Liu Feifan's cultivation base had improved faster and more, and he was already in the realm of Shenzang Wu Zang.

Is this a bloodbath?
(End of this chapter)