Heavenly Venerable

Half way through, Han Wuxuan saw a figure falling from a towering tree not far away.

The man spat blood, but his face was full of smiles.

Because in his arms, a girl cried into tears.

"Ugly, ugly, don't die!" Han jiuer is weeping to wipe off the blood spilling from the corner of Han Zhilong's mouth.

Han Zhilong touched Han jiuer's face with his shaking hands.

"Jiuer, I'm sorry for you. I've made you suffer a lot." Han Zhilong's hand is very big, Han jiuer can hold it.

"No, no, brother, I didn't suffer!" Han jiuer washed his face with tears.

Han Zhilong smiles happily. He has nothing to cherish in his life, only Han jiuer and Han Wuxuan.

Suddenly his hand has no strength, from Han jiuer's hand to break free, heavily fell on the ground.

"Brother!"

Han jiuer is heartbroken.

"No, no..."

She pushed Han Zhilong's, Han Wuxuan just ran over, looking at the dying Han Zhilong, he knelt heavily on the ground.

"Second brother, please tell big brother to get up!"

Han Wuxuan looks at his sister at a loss.

He is addicted to women, and his strength is not as good as Han jiuer.

He can only slap himself in the face.

Soon, Yang Fan came here.

Looking at the seriously injured Han Zhilong, Yang Fan confirms one more thing. That woman, at least, was born with extreme circumstances, otherwise Han Zhilong could not have been so seriously injured.

"Break up!"

Yang Fan roared.

Han jiuer and Han Wuxuan were stunned and then scattered.

Yang Fan stood him up and sat down himself.

Yang Fan and Han Zhilong are connected with each other, and Yang Fan opens his eyes.

"You gently..." Han jiu'er said in a low voice.

When Yang Fan opened his eyes again, he was already in the sea of knowledge of Han Zhilong.

In the sea of knowledge, he could not see Han Zhilong's figure. He only saw one memory after another.

Yang Fan a Leng, directly jumped into the memory.

He came to a residence.

When he walked into zongmen, he happened to see an ugly man with thick eyebrows and big eyes kneeling on the hall.

There are many people outside the hall.

There was a young man sitting on the throne in the main hall.

Beside him sat a beautiful woman.

On the right side of the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, there are also many people standing.

"Han Zhilong, you are honest, but how can you do such dirty things?" The man on the theme said angrily.

Han Zhilong closed his eyes and did not speak.

"Well! Don't speak is acquiescence, you villain, dare to insult little younger martial sister, let her can't help insulting directly into the river

Han Zhilong opened his eyes.

"Elder brother Han, younger martial sister is full of claw marks!"

With a bang, Han Zhilong stood up fiercely.

This stop, let everyone back a few steps.

"Apart from the master who traveled far away, you are the only one who practices Jiuyou claws, elder martial brother!"

"So what? You still have to die. When Shifu's wife comes back, I'll tell them that you insulted her and were killed by us. Do you think Shifu's wife will believe it?"

"And if you don't believe me, you will always believe their favorite eldest daughter?" The man in theme laughs.

Han Zhilong's mouth rises.

"Damn you! Huang Jie said, "if she doesn't like me fighting, I won't fight, but she was killed by others. A person who doesn't like fighting was killed."

The ignored man was furious, jumped up, clawed his hands and killed Han Zhilong!

Han Zhilong glared, left leg forward, right leg backward, right hand suddenly pulled back, shaking hands into fists.

With his explosion, the blue veins on his forehead burst up, and he punched.

The floor of the main hall cracked.

The man was blown into blood.

"I haven't had a fight for a long time. Have you forgotten that I'm the first one in the clan, and the first one comes from master." Han Zhilong disdains the way.

He looked at the woman in front of him, "I won't kill you, because you are the only daughter of master."

Han Zhilong went out.

When Yang Fan follows up, he finds that Han Zhilong is already holding a woman in her wedding dress.

"I should marry you home before Shifu and Shiniang go down the mountain. I'm sorry!"

Han Zhilong shed tears. I don't know how long later, he still did.

Yang Fan shakes his head. Suddenly, he sees another Han Zhilong in a corner.

Yang Fan went up.

Drag him to the sea of knowledge.

He looked at Yang Fan in amazement.

"I'm going to teach you a set of skills, and he can give you life!" Han Zhilong nods. He can't die.

And Yang Fan taught him, is "pure Yang limitless God thunder".

"Remember, this set of skills can only be known by heaven and earth. You know it and I know it."

"Zhilong knows!"

With a big wave of Yang Fan's hand, a set of skills was passed on to Han Zhilong.

Han Zhilong immediately meditates, and Yang Fan retreats.

In the real world, it's already day.

The sun is burning.

Yang Fan opened his eyes and his anger came out.

Han Wuxuan and Han jiuer are tied to a tree and faint. He raised his head and looked up at the tree. A pity in a white silk robe ate the fruit and shook his feet. Yang Fan finally got an answer.

The sole of a woman's foot is white.

The woman seems to know what Yang Fan is going to ask.

"You can't blame me, it's his every blow is a killing move, his fist is too strong, I can only take it seriously."

"Then why did you bind them?" Yang Fan doubts a way.

"Too much trouble!" Pity heart small face trembles, fruit is too sour.

She threw the fruit away.

There is blood on the fruit.

Pity leaped down.

He came to Yang Fan.

"I've given you a gift. Take a look for yourself. From today on, you have to listen to me and don't do what I don't want you to do!"

As soon as Yang Fan's face sank, he felt pity and gave himself four death runes and one symbiotic rune.

"If you listen to me, I won't kill you. Symbiosis is a reassurance to you."

"Are you not afraid of my suicide?" Yang Fan doubts a way.

Pity covers his mouth.

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, you won't die, because you can't die yet! You can't kill monsters unless they kill each other or are killed by monsters. Do you understand? "

Pity gave him a kiss before he could answer.

Then he left.

"What is this woman up to?"

Yang Fan frowned. In the past, he just killed him. He would ask him why. However, when he met a villain, he killed him.

Even if the four families kill each other, there won't be a large-scale struggle. At most, a few people will die.

In the same way, the elder of the day after tomorrow will be in charge.

It should be a minority to be killed by monsters.

So all he could think of was a little.

This woman wants people!

And it's still a lot of people.

However, what does he want? What important treasures in Star City need to be planned like this.

The more Yang Fan thought about it, the more he felt that little star city had a big surprise.

Soon.

A man in a black robe came up.

"What's the matter?"

"Kill you, I should get a lot of rewards!" The man drew a dagger from his waist.

"You think you can kill me?" Yang Fan sneered and released his hand.

"The assassins of the decadent pavilion have never killed the immortal!"

Man figure ghost, Yang Fan sneer, suddenly a gust of wind blowing to the self proclaimed rotten Pavilion assassin.

The man can't open his eyes. When he opens his eyes again, Yang Fan has disappeared.

"You such rubbish, also deserve to call assassin?"