Great Heaven Sovereign

Several figures directly became corpses between Yang Fan's hands. They burst on the spot and were wiped out by one punch.

The whole process is completed in the blink of an eye.

Yang Fan is very calm. He kills people invisibly. After solving the problem with his backhand, he looks at the people innocuously.

"You see, I'll tell you. Garbage has nothing to do with more people and fewer people." Yang Fan said with a look of contempt.

The people were terrified.

Of course, there is anger.

But the color of anger has been suppressed by fear.

In other words, they dare not get angry.

Yang Fan's killing is like a common meal, which makes them understand clearly in an instant. They are still alive, but Yang Fan is too lazy to do it.

Otherwise, if he wants, they turn around and die.

Similarly, Nangong Han was shocked.

At the moment, Nangong Han has been completely shocked by Yang Fan's means.

Because this time, he also didn't see how Yang Fan shot, but felt a surge of Yuan force.

And when all perception disappears, there is a dead one in front of you.

This strength made his scalp numb.

His strength is stronger than these people. He doesn't have to work too hard to kill these people. But if you take one to many, you can't do it at all, let alone kill.

Yang Fan, however, seems to be searching for things, which is easy.

This shows that there is a world of difference between him and Yang Fan.

At the first thought, he made a decision in his heart.

"Sir, I don't know what it takes to let us leave?" Nangong Han spoke actively.

"They can leave a storage ring. But you have to leave an arm." Yang Fan said, looking at Nangong Han with great interest.

He was already merciful in his willingness to let him go.

According to the calculation of Nangong family, even killing him on the spot is not too much.

Especially before he was still targeting Chang Baisui, it was even more damned. But Yang Fan doesn't kill him now, but he's too lazy to do it.

Nangong Han's face sank, and a touch of anger grew up in the bottom of his eyes.

"Sir, are you going too far? Why do they only need to leave the storage ring, but I want to leave my arm." Nangong Han asked, gritting his teeth.

"It's just that you're upset. If you don't want to give it, die." Yang Fan said faintly.

Nangong Han was silent in an instant.

His eyes were full of murderous intent and anger.

But just for a moment, the emotion was forcibly suppressed by him.

"He's forcing me to do it. He wants to kill me." Nangong Han understood in an instant.

From beginning to end, Yang Fan didn't show his intention to kill.

But he believed that if he dared not do so, Yang Fan would not hesitate to give him a shot.

But in this secret place, if he loses an arm, let alone looking for opportunities, even self-protection may become a problem. By then, it's no different from death.

"Sir, I'm the young master of Nangong family. One more friend is better than one more enemy." Nangong Han said.

He began to move out of his house, hoping to frighten Yang Fan.

"Nangong family? Is it powerful? Don't tell me about the family. The so-called aristocratic family has been soft in killing." Yang Fan ignored it directly.

Nangong family?

If he knows his identity, let alone Nangong family, he is afraid that he is the guardian of the family and has no courage to move out of his family in front of him.

There may be only one such thing, which will bring disaster to his family.

Nangong Han's eyes are even more difficult to contain, showing anger.

Too arrogant.

Yang Fan's words are tantamount to directly ignoring the existence of their Nangong family, which makes him unbearable.

"So you want to kill the fish and break the net. In that case, I'd like to learn your means." Nangong Han said.

Now, he has to be tough.

Because he's dead anyway.

Without his arm, he will die in this dangerous secret situation.

"Fish die and nets break? You don't deserve to say that in front of me." Yang Fan smiled at the evil spirit in the corner of his mouth. When he turned around, he punched Nangong Han directly.

Nangong Han was already ready, so when Yang Fan shot, he also took out the soldiers directly and cut them with a knife.

Brush.

Dao Mang and Quan Gang collided in mid air.

The power set off a frenzy, and people around them stepped back and dared not be at the center of the power.

Boom!

The strength dissipated, and the blade was directly smashed by Yang Fan's fist.

Meanwhile, Nangong Han's figure was shocked by this force and flew out directly after the blade was broken.

Not at the same level at all!

One punch!

Defeat easily.

All eyes were filled with horror.

They knew that Yang Fan was very powerful, but they didn't expect that he was so terrible. He beat Nangong Han with one punch.

One move to suppress, clean and neat.

"How can this be possible? How can you have such terrible power in your only divine Dan realm." Nangong Han said with hatred on his face and endured the pain all over his body.

This result is undoubtedly a fatal blow to him.

He knew he might not be Yang Fan's opponent, but he didn't expect such a big gap.

One move, just one punch, his power will be directly disintegrated.

"If your soldiers are not good, this punch is enough to kill you." Yang Fan looked at Nangong Han and said mercilessly.

The gap in absolute power is irreparable. Although Nangong Han's cultivation is higher than Yang Fan's, the word cultivation can't bind Yang Fan's combat power for a long time.

Under the full opening of fire, even if it is the life palace above the star gate, Yang Fan is sure of a crazy battle, not to mention Nangong Han.

"You... Poof!"

Nangong was cold and anxious. Pointing to Yang Fan, he didn't say a word. He was eager to attack his heart and spit out blood.

At this moment, his heart regretted.

He really doesn't think he should have a head-on collision with Yang Fan.

At this moment, countless times came to his mind. If he could, he would rather he had never been here.

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world, and all struggles cannot be reversed.

"Sir, I admit it. I'll break my arm now. Let me go." Nangong Han said.

At this point, he had to admit counsel.

But Yang Fan smiled.

Yes?

Beg for mercy?

You're kidding!

"Finally see the gap? But it's too late." Yang Fan said that his body was like a ghost. Under the blessing of zongtianque, it disappeared in an instant.

Appeared again, but he was already by Nangong Han's side.

Then one foot fell directly on Nangong Han's chest.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Nangong Han's chest collapsed.

And his whole person, the breath on his body was also lax in an instant, and there was no brilliance in his pupils, as if he were powerless and was on the verge of death.

Yang Fan looked at the other party like this and said faintly in a slightly undetectable voice:

"If you don't provoke me, I don't even want to know who you are. Unfortunately, some people and some things can't be reversed once they happen."

"Also, didn't you ask who I was before? For the sake of your dying, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

"I... am Yang Fan, who you Nangong family want to kill in your dreams. Now, do you understand why you must die?"

Yang Fan said word by word.

Every word is undoubtedly a fatal devastation to Nangong Han.

Especially in the end, when Yang Fan was the southernmost, Gong Han expressed his identity.

Nangong Han's already godless eyes tightened together in an instant.

He tried his best to look at the direction of the people, opened his mouth and wanted to reveal Yang Fan's identity.

Unfortunately, he couldn't even say a word, so he was directly angry.

Even in the end, he didn't even make a sound. Under the suppression of Yang Fan, he died completely.