Heavenly Venerable

"I've met her. She's the woman I let go."

Xingchen remembers that he gave her a clear way at that time. Until now, her hanging heart is finally stable.

Yang Fan took a look at Zeng Xiaoqing behind him, and suddenly he was puzzled, "do you know Zeng Qing?"

Zeng Xiaoqing looked at Yang Fan suspiciously, "do you know my sister?"

Now that it's clear, Yang Fan immediately asks Xingchen some related questions. Xingchen asks the Zeng family to go to Vientiane sect for their own talent. But in return, the clan leaders and elders are all destroyed, and the family is also killed. Fortunately, although Xingchen is the strongest, he still has some conscience. He drives some people to the corner and then lets them go.

Now he is very glad that his decision is right.

The reason why Zeng Xiaoqing was afraid of him was that he said he would kill them if he saw them.

All this is clear, Yang Fan's eyes narrowed, Zeng Qing's wife almost fell into the abyss because of her death.

"Vientiane sect, you should die!" Wearing a white fur coat, Yang Fan clenched his teeth and tried to suppress his anger.

But even so, it can still let Xingchen, Mo Ruyu, Wu Renji and Yuyan, who knows the general situation, see a great murderous atmosphere.

Facing Yang Fan's Star City, they dare not breathe. Only the other three find another big word on Yang Fan's face - death!

"Where does your clan stop?" Yang Fan asked.

"Lord Hui, we are the main gate, so we have a designated place to rest in the Imperial City, and not far away from where we live is a house of worship." Xingchen still insisted.

In Yang Fan's eyes, the intention of killing is gradually decreasing. It can't be executed now, but it doesn't mean it can't be executed in the future.

It took him a long time to say that he would go back to the mansion, and the star morning, who was afraid of being punished by the clan, naturally followed him.

On the way, an old man carrying fruit passed by, and suddenly fell down. Fortunately, Yang Fan's quick reaction helped him up the moment he fell to the ground.

The old man was very grateful, and gave Yang Fan a few oranges. Then he left. Angry Yang Fan didn't notice that the old man's steps were extremely steady. Every step was like the landing of Mount Tai. He was calm and could not trip. Naturally, he didn't pay attention to the old man's touch

His jade pendant.

Not long after they left, they stopped because they saw something unusual.

An old man was kneeling on the ground to plead with a young man. The young man was proud, and his hand was clinging to a little girl.

"Please, let my granddaughter go. I'm just a relative."

The young man was puzzled, "if I give you gold, you have to give me your granddaughter. This is a matter of course."

"But I didn't want to sell my granddaughter. You forced me to buy all this."

The young man gave the old man a kick. "I mean, in this world, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. You humble people are just slaves of our clan's children. I can afford to give you gold."

The little girl in the young man's arms did not dare to resist. She told her grandfather to go quickly, but how could the old man? His granddaughter was the only relative. Without her granddaughter, what would he mean to live?

But he looked at the young man in the dark. What could he do?

He knelt on the ground and begged the people around him to help him, but no one could help him. The only thing he could hear was one sigh after another. His granddaughter was so good-looking that he brought it out. Wasn't it that the thief thought about it?

It's good if the thief thinks about it. After all, the thief doesn't dare to rob people in public. But the disciples and the people of the clan can live in such a country. They can only pray to live well and not to offend the dignitaries, princes and nobles.

Is the young man very happy to see this scene? He asked the little girl in his arms in a gloomy tone, "do you think he will let you go if I ask your grandfather to commit suicide?"

The little girl's bloodless face immediately turned into anger, "I'll kill you!"

The little girl's hand was weak, but at the moment of his fist, a piece of gold hit the young man's face at the same time.

Half of the youth's face directly appeared a cut, the whole person directly fell to the ground, the little girl immediately broke away from the youth, ran to the old man's side.

"Grandfather..."

There was no difference, but they still hugged each other and wept. At this time, some people who wanted to watch the drama were very disappointed. They wanted to see the play, but now they don't.

At this time, a piece of gold fell behind the old man, and behind him came the sound of applause.

The young man got up angrily, covered his face and yelled, "who is it? Who threw things in Ben's face! Come on out

He looked around but didn't notice that Yang Fan had come to him. He had a piece of gold in his hand. He put the gold in front of the young man's eyes and said, "it's me."

"You want to die!" The young man took out his waist belt. It turned out that it was a soft sword. It was not on his waist at ordinary times, but on combat.

The hard sword cuts the meat, but the soft sword destroys the bone. Although the soft sword is soft, it hurts more.

The soft sword cuts down like a piece of soft paper, but there is a sign of cutting the whole space.

Soft sword can be cut down very fast, but it only has the cultivation after tomorrow. In the clan, it must be a genius, but outside, it's just a kid.

Soft sword cut on Yang Fan's shoulder, just like paper cut on iron, it can't do any good.

Yang Fan looked down at the young man, looking at the fear written on his face.

"This gold is for your life. You can't take it later if you don't take it now."

The young man took a cold breath, "you are arrogant. Do you know who I am? I'm the son of the master of qiaorou sect. My status is different from your requirements. If you let me go, I'll turn the matter over. "

Yang Fan disdained to laugh out a voice, "I do things is never medicine, others think it's OK, but I think it's OK, and, you in my eyes and that girl in your eyes, you think you have the right to say no?"? Just now you told my little girl that you would let her go as long as her grandfather committed suicide. "

"Then I'll give you a way. If you ask your father to kill your mother and then ask him to commit suicide, I'll let you go!"

The young man thought for a while, then nodded, "OK, you let me go, I'll go home, let my father kill my mother, and then let him commit suicide!"

Of course, what young people actually want is to let their parents peel Yang Fan's skin and draw Yang Fan's tendons after they return to the post station.