Great Heaven Sovereign

Yang Fan was directly kicked out of the temple by Qinglong.

"Strange, did I do something wrong?" Yang Fan was very helpless. Obviously, he was just asking and was treated like this. He was very upset.

"What's the matter?" The little Firebird also noticed the emotional change of Yang Fan and asked directly.

"Nothing. I just asked a question and was kicked out." Yang Fan said helplessly.

Then, Yang Fan spoke out the communication with Qinglong in mushen palace.

But I found that the little Firebird's face became more and more dignified in the end.

"Don't look at me. If you want to ask me, I'll let you know the power of Benyuan's divine fire." The rosefinch said directly.

Yang Fan was stunned.

Incredible looking at the little Firebird.

Is it true that this problem has its own poison point, which can avoid the five elements divine beasts?

"In a word, don't ask this question easily in the future. It will make you look like you're an idiot. Also, don't think it's a good thing about your blood now. To tell you the truth, the last time your blood broke out and slaughtered thousands of people, if it wasn't for Ben, you might have been eaten by your blood now." Said the little Firebird.

Serious, as if he were Yang Fan's life-saving benefactor.

"You mean I'm being eaten back by the power of my blood?" Yang Fan frowned, and a scene suddenly appeared in his mind. In an instant, several figures wearing gold armor flashed in his mind.

Intuition tells Yang Fan that this is absolutely unusual.

"Yes. That power is no longer under your control. Of course, it's not how strong that blood is, but you're too weak now." The little Firebird said, his eyes a little dodgy, and he didn't seem to want to continue to tangle on this issue.

Yang Fan thought for a while, and thought that what little Firebird said was very reasonable.

Are you strong?

To some extent, I am not weak. However, if you go out of this circle, you will be very weak!

In the final analysis, it is just a country that has not even crossed the basic three environments in the past.

However, Yang Fan will not belittle himself. After all, the road should be taken step by step.

With this in mind, Yang Fan withdrew his mind and looked at the old man:

"Old man, thank you for saving my life." Yang Fan took it seriously and did not treat each other differently because they were just ordinary people.

This is him. Yang Fan will not make the other party cold if anyone is kind to him.

"The little brother is serious." The old man was obviously a little flattered, but he calmed down and said.

In this way, it's like meeting practitioners often. There's no fear at all.

Yang Fan took an extra look and asked:

"Old man, do you often meet practitioners?"

"Hey, big brother, although we don't practice, many people in the practice world depend on our family. If grandpa didn't want to provoke trouble, maybe I would be a disciple of xianmeng now." The little boy looked discontented.

"Rui'er, don't be rude." The old man snapped and stopped what the child was going to say.

"It is." Unwilling to be outdone, the little boy stuck out his tongue and ran behind the man.

"Let the childe laugh." The old man arched his hand at Yang Fan.

"The old man is serious." Yang Fan didn't care. He also understood in his heart that the family of feelings often contacted people of practice. No wonder he was calm in the face of himself.

However, there is no need to ask more about the reason. Yang fan can guess it in his heart.

That's the bowl of medicine!

If you put something that can make you feel surprised outside, it will certainly cause a sensation.

"The little childe is full of blood. It seems that there is a good chance. I don't think the effect of this decoction is very effective." The old man continued, his eyes constantly drifting, I don't know what's on his mind.

Yang Fan was also stunned.

An eviction order?

He is not stupid. Although the old man said it tactfully, the implication is to tell Yang Fan that his decoction is useless to Yang Fan.

It's just a waste of time to stay here. It's no use at all.

"What the old man said is that I happen to be busy, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time. Just in time, I'll say goodbye to you." Yang Fan said.

But just then, a scream broke out directly in the village and instantly attracted everyone.

The old man's face changed greatly.

The middle-aged man directly hugged the little boy in his arms. Obviously, this is not the first time.

"Old Shi, it's bad. There's a group of people outside. Kill anyone you see. Go quickly."

At this time, a young man with a broken arm broke in and urged the family to leave.

"Kill anyone you see? How can they do that?" The old man flew into a rage and obviously didn't expect such a result.

"These people are crazy. They rely on their own strength and don't treat us as people at all. This time, they are fundamentally different from the people who came here. I think they are coming for you. Go quickly." The young Ninja was in severe pain and said anxiously.

"Old man, what happened?" Yang Fan frowned and looked at the emotional changes of the people in front of him, and his heart was also moved.

In love and reason, he has to intervene in this matter.

"Young man, please leave quickly. You can't afford to offend these people, but you didn't expect that they should intensify and kill people this time." The old man trembled, obviously angry and impatient.

"Go? None of you can go today! Old man Shi, you are sensible. Hand over your things so that you won't be able to bear the bloodshed later."

But just then, a arrogant voice appeared, and behind him was a group of practitioners.

Yang Fan took a faint look and found that the strength of these people was not weak. They were all in the realm of divine elixir, and they looked like servants.

"Zhang Laosan, you're not human. My Shi family asked themselves that they treated you well. I didn't expect to bring people to deal with us today?" Shi Donglai gave a big drink.

In the end, he is a middle-aged man. Although he knows that there are a group of practitioners behind him, he still dares to speak.

"Not mean to me? What a joke. Didn't you use your bowl of soup to cure my feet? Hum, speaking of which, I want to say that you have a deep hatred for me. If you were willing to help me and give me another bowl of soup medicine, maybe you could change my physique. I'm also a disciple of xianmeng now. It's you and your stone family who cut off my future."

Old Zhang Sanyi's righteous words.

But Yang Fan's brain was confused. This kind of brain circuit is too strange to subvert his three outlooks.

Doumien, begetting rice hatred, probably means that.

Yang Fan has always looked down upon such people. Revenge for good, revenge for kindness.

"You, you, you... It's shameless. Don't think I don't know. You sent the news about my stone family. If it weren't for you, it wouldn't have happened at all. Now you still take people and kill people in the village. Your sin is unforgivable." Shi Donglai was so angry that he was spewing fire in his eyes.

But obviously, for scoundrels, words can't move each other.

"What's the use of saying this? Born as a man, who doesn't want to go up high? Don't look kind. If you are really kind, you should make the things you control public and let the whole village begin to practice." Zhang Laosan has a rogue look on his face.

"Come on, I'm not here to listen to you. Are you from the Shi family? I heard that you control a pharmacist's prescription? That kind of thing is useless to you. If you hand it over obediently, you can still leave a life." Just then, a voice suddenly fell.