Heavenly Venerable

It was evening when Wang shisan woke up.

He was wrapped in bandages all over his body, and the pain was unbearable, which made him make a sound unconsciously.

Before long, Yang Fan went to his bed.

Wang shisan was squinting, so he looked at it several times and finally decided.

"Brother, I thought you were dead, you know!"

Yang Fan nodded.

"I've protected your throne, but I haven't protected your sword." Wang shisan washed his face with tears.

Yang Fan Leng next, "I'm not dead!"

"I know you're not dead! You're not dead. Why don't you clean up the things at home? You don't know how messy the Yang family is? "

Wang shisan sat up directly.

Yang Fan looked at him playfully, "don't you feel pain?"

Wang shisan suddenly opened his eyes and fell on the bed.

The action is coherent and the ending is sad.

Yang Fan laughs.

"Yang Fan, please take a breath for me, or I will be upset!"

Suddenly serious, let Yang Fan back smile.

"Naturally, who are they?"

Wang shisan looked at the beam and thought, "is there a ten thousand characters carved on their back?"

"There are two Zhang's more handsome than me, but I don't remember. I remember an ugly one

"The ugly one is their eldest brother. He is short and has a big mole on his chin. The black hair on the mole makes people sick!"

"Why did they attack you?"

"Baby, this is one of them. Second, before I came into your house, someone said that someone would talk to me. Whoever dares to move these two families will die."

Wang shisan raised his little hand, "I'm more lucky. If I don't have nothing to do, I'll see you!"

Yang Fan smiles and says that you have a rest before you leave.

Outside the door, Yang Fan looks at Han Junjie who has been standing outside.

"Do you know what's going on? I'll find out who those three are

Han Junjie shook his head, "little master, don't look. Among the three people, I know the one with short stature. He belongs to ten thousand families. He has sent us an invitation this afternoon!"

"Ten thousand families have been established so soon?"

"Yes, we will be invited to the reception hall in two days."

Yang Fan nodded, "that must prepare a big gift!"

Han Junjie doesn't know why.

"Hit the snake, hit the seven inch, kill the king first! Or the king dies and the kingdom is destroyed. "

Han Junjie nodded, it was Wan Chen's life.

Wang shisan in the room roared at the moment, scared Yang Fan ran in again.

Wang shisan explained that he was too painful.

Two days passed quickly, Yang Fan on behalf of the new Yang family to participate, but was arranged in the last.

The appearance of Yang Fan let the family of Star City know that Yang Fan is not dead.

Beside Yang Fan was Wang shisan, who was covered with bandages.

He was very angry because he met the three people again, but he couldn't break Yang Fan's plan.

But when he looked at the end, he got angry again and wanted to clap the table heavily. But when he thought of Yang Fan's saying that it would take three days for his arm to be repaired, he patted it gently and yelled, "why, do you look down on my Yang family? Give us such a place! New comer, you have a great prestige

Wang shisan's words reverberated throughout the hall, making the lively reception hall quiet immediately.

Everyone looked at the man wrapped with bandage.

Some people take a glance at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan ate the meat, as if no one else in general, but later too much vision, he let his mouth stop, drank a bowl of wine, belched, "don't look at me, not me, if you are looking, you will be blind."

Then someone started to talk.

Wan Chen, whose words were interrupted by Wang shisan, was overcast.

"Oh, the man, drag him out for me!"

Soon, two beautiful looking men came.

When he was about to meet Wang shisan, Yang Fan cut them both with a big knife.

It's because there will be a tradition of making friends with martial arts later.

Yang Fan then handed the knife to Wang shisan.

Wang shisan took it easily.

Yang Fan stood up and went to the center of the reception hall, "he said the words, he brought in the knife, but so what?"

"I let him say the words, I killed the people. It doesn't matter if you don't have a place. I don't care because you don't deserve to eat with me. "

Wan Chen's face suddenly collapsed, and his innate ability was so insulted.

Sitting at the bottom right of Wan Chen, Chu xiong'an, the owner of the Chu family, was eating, while Zhou Yuan at the bottom left said that he should be killed.

Because he wanted to try, who has the final say in the new Yangjia.

If it is true that Yang Jingru broke through the day after tomorrow and assassinated Yang Yuanhuang, the owner of the poor family, he would not have lost anything.

And vice versa.

The one who died was Yang Fan, whom he hated most. Why not?

Chuxiong'an then came to make ends meet. "Why fight on such a good day? Yang Fan, you and your friends go first. The head of the family is an adult. How can you care with a little boy?"

Wan Chen squints, "no, I'm better!"

Chuxiong an was very unhappy with his face.

Who knows, Wan Chen laughs, "how can it be? You go, your Yang family is the weakest now, one less day after tomorrow, one less combat power!"

Yang Fan didn't move. "It's not so easy to ask me to go. Give me my sword back and subsidize me with 10000 taels of gold. I'll think about whether to go or not."

Then he sat on the ground.

At this time, those who are going to come in to dance are afraid to come in.

Wan Chen is angry, "don't you come in and dance?"

The woman who dances can only stick to her head.

Women are ready to dance, Yang Fan hands around the neck, mouth up, "who dares to dance, who is the first to die!"

Women are in a dilemma and don't know what to do.

But wan Chen attacked angrily.

He jumped down and hit with a mighty fist. Suddenly, the air was under triple pressure and went straight to Yang Fan's face.

Also straight at the dancing women.

Yang Fan pushed away the dancer who was almost hit.

So this punch is directed at Yang Fan.

Zhou Yuan laughs. Chuxiong an is also an old fox. How can he not know Zhou Yuan's mind.

There was a repeat in their hearts.

"WanChen, WanChen, you should be our shock rock."

How could Wan Chen not guess the fanaticism on their faces.

He stopped at the last minute.

Yang Fan disdained to look at him, sent to embrace the woman's hand, patted Wan Chen's face.

"You're great. I'll tell you a secret." Yang Fan lowered his head, lying in Wan Chen's ear, "tonight I will come for the sword, and I will come for your life."

Wan Chen laughs, a pair of disdainful eyes with two words - just you?

Yang Fan went to the door, turned his head and responded with a smile.

"That's right!"

When he walked forward, Wang shisan followed.

Wan Chen stares at this face, and the chill comes from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, Wan Chen stops Yang Fan. He feels that he is just too nervous. He looks at Yang Fan and disdains to say.

"I'll wait for you!"