Chapter 199 The Storm Is Coming
The news of Wang Chengkui's murder quickly spread back to the Wang family in Beiyuan and reached Wang Teng's ears.

However, at this moment, Wang Teng is lobbying some ancient royal families in Donghuang, inviting them to attack Zishan together.

Knowing that another clan uncle had been killed, Wang Teng's knuckles turned white, and his expression was frightening.

His eyes even shot out a few meters long light, piercing through the stone wall like a sharp sword.

"Ye Fan, Gu Xiaofan, I will kill you if this matter is over!"

Wang Teng muttered to himself, although his voice was small, it was powerful and resounding.

He could hold his breath, but the young people of Beiyuan Wang's family couldn't sit still.

They asked for a fight one after another, and asked the elders in the family to give magic weapons to kill Ye Fan and the descendants of the thirteen bandits.

"Ye Fan, my cousin is busy with an important matter in Donghuang, and we don't have time to talk to you, so we will kill you!"

"Grandchildren of the Thirteen Great Bandits, do you think it's safe to hide in the Qishi Mansion? We'll go to the Qishi Mansion right away, and I hope you don't hide like turtles and dare not come out!"

The young people of Beiyuan Wang's family spoke out everywhere, trying to make things bigger.

There are also radicals among the high-level people. Some people got up and went to the Yin-Yang Sect. They wanted to join forces with the Yin-Yang Sect and planned to forcefully suppress and kill Ye Fan and others.

"Even Wang Teng of the Beiyuan Wang family was beaten and ran away, and the others are not worth mentioning!"

"If they really dare to come to Qishi's mansion, I will beat them to their knees and call them daddy."

Li Heishui and Pang Bo announced one after another that they were going to do a big fight, and they would conquer the whole Beiyuan royal family with a collective song.

And Nan Yao was about to go into seclusion, before he went to see Gu Xiaofan.

"I heard from Qi Qi that you come from the same place as Saint Ye Fan and Pang Bo, the heir of the Qing Emperor," Nan Yao said calmly.

"Yes, we are fellow villagers," Gu Xiaofan admitted very simply.

"So you are also from outside the region, but you were not on the coffin in Nine Dragons that day," Nan Yao frowned.

"How did you know this? Did Ye Fan tell you?" Gu Xiaofan was puzzled.

Gu Xiaofan regards things from outside the region as the biggest secret, even Li Heishui and the others dare not tell them.

"No," Nan Yao shook his head: "There is a natural altar in the Demon Emperor's Palace, on which there are heaven and earth magic eyes. On the day when the Kowloon pulled the coffin, it happened that the heaven and earth magic eyes flashed spontaneously. get out."

"It turned out to be like this," Gu Xiaofan said truthfully: "I did come here by taking the coffin from Nine Dragons, but I was thrown down ahead of time, and I didn't go with Ye Fan and the others..."

"Do you still want to go back to your own world?" Nan Yao was very concerned about this question.

"I think, after all, my relatives are still in that world," Gu Xiaofan said truthfully, "but it's not easy to go back."

"If one day, you can go back, will you leave without hesitation?" Nan Yao said again.

"In 50 years, maybe, but after 50 years, it won't be."

Gu Xiaofan is a person who coexists sensibility and rationality. After 50 years, most of the people he knew in that world have been reduced to ashes. After returning, there is only sadness.

Instead of this, it would be better to stay in this world and look at each other from afar.

"I understand," Nan Yao nodded, and said solemnly: "If Wang Teng comes to trouble you, I will block him for you!"

"So... very good," Gu Xiaofan was still thinking about how to tie Nan Yao to his chariot.

Now that Nan Yao took the initiative to speak, he naturally wished for it.

The next day, Princess Qi's group of flower-protecting envoys released the news that Gu Xiaofan had been kind to Princess Qi, and Nan Yao would not just sit idly by.

As a result, the group of people who originally followed Wang Chong suddenly became more honest, and did not dare to target Pang Bo and the others in the open.

A few days later, under the leadership of Wang Fei, more than a dozen young people from Beiyuan Wang's family rushed to Qishi Mansion.

Wang Fei, in the younger generation, is second only to Wang Teng. Although his talent is slightly inferior to Wang Teng and Wang Chong's two brothers, they are far superior to others.

At only 27 years old, he has become a half-step power, and his heart is quite arrogant.

If it weren't for the existence of Wang Teng, he would be the No.1 of the younger generation of the Beiyuan Wang family.

"Gu Xiaofan, I want to duel with you!"

Although Wang Fei did not join the Qishi Mansion, he was very clear about the rules of the Qishi Mansion.

The Qishi Mansion strictly forbids private fighting, but encourages challenges. As long as both parties agree, a life-and-death battle can be fought.

"Pangbo, I want to fight you!"

The fourth holy son of the Yin-Yang sect appeared and called for a life-and-death battle with Pang Bo.

"Wu Zhongtian, do you dare to fight me!"

The Holy Son of the Wanchu Holy Land challenged Wu Zhongtian by name, wanting to avenge the broken arm of his own Holy Lord.

"Li Heishui, if you don't shrink your head, I respect you as a man!"

The holy son of the Holy Land of Zifu wants to challenge Li Heishui, and he will live and die at his own risk.

"Ji Haoyue, weren't you crazy when you were in Qinling? Xiao Wang wants to compete with you!"

The eighth prince of the Jiuli Dynasty also came to Qishi Mansion to challenge Ji Haoyue.

In the battle of Qinling, Jiuli Shenchao lost all face. Not only the emperor soldiers were captured, but also many powerful people died under the void mirror.

That day, because Ji Haoyue was eager to save her sister, she held a void mirror and went on a killing spree.

One of the eighth prince's teachers died at the hands of Ji Haoyue, which made him extremely sad and indignant.

"Liu Kou, can you come out and fight?"

"Jiang Huairen..."

Hearing the challenge outside Qishi Mansion, almost everyone realized that a big storm was coming.

Every challenge represents a big force behind it.

It is conceivable how many people wanted to put the Eucharist to death and not leave him a way out.

They couldn't find Ye Fan, so they could only vent their anger on his friend, forcing him to show up.

"These forces have offended Eucharist, and now they feel the pressure, worrying that Eucharist will grow up and settle accounts with them."

"That's right, once the Holy Body's cultivation reaches a higher level, it will definitely become a nightmare for these great powers!"

"Kill the genius, cover the sky with one hand!"

Many people in Qishi Mansion are discussing, thinking that this storm will not be subsided so easily.

"It seems that the Yin-Yang Sect wants to choose a fifth Holy Son," Pang Bo sneered, and he accepted the challenge of the Yin-Yang Holy Son.

Dongfangye was very righteous, and offered to lend Pangbo his mace, which could deliver a blow from a legendary holy weapon.

Pang Bo had the Nine Divine Weapons, but he was worried that the other party would bring holy weapons like the Yin-Yang Mirror, so he accepted Dongfang Ye's kindness.

With such a priceless holy weapon, even if the Son of Yin-Yang really brought the Yin-Yang Mirror, it would be enough to protect himself.

"Do you want me to go out to fight for you?"

The fourth son seems to be quite old, and Gu Xiaofan is worried that there is a fraud in it.

"No, with the holy weapon of the barbarians, no matter who comes, the Yin-Yang Sect can kill them."

Pangbo said carelessly, almost starting the car.

At this moment, the voice of the Son of Yin-Yang came from outside the wall again.

"Pangbo, come out and fight!"

(End of this chapter)

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