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Wang Fan remained silent and continued to listen.

His mental power is already strong, and coupled with the concealment of mixed patterns and Dao marks, it is naturally impossible to detect with Yang Changqing and the Sword King.

As for the prohibition in the box, to Wang Fan, it was like a fake, and it had no effect at all.

Wang Fan listened for a long time again, and finally understood who Yang Changqing was going to kill.

He was shocked.

This Yang Changqing actually wanted to plot to usurp the throne and kill the Yang family's Patriarch.

According to what he said, the training resources he got from the Yang family were not much, and it was even a fraction of a fraction of the Patriarch.

If this continues, it is simply impossible for him to cross the Immortal King and break into the realm of Immortal Venerable.

Therefore, in order to benefit and cultivate resources, he had to take risks and directly kill the Patriarch and take charge of the Yang family.

In that way, the Yang Family's cultivation resources will be allocated by him, and most of them will also fall into his hands.

When Wang Fan heard it, he was speechless.

This Yang Changqing is really not a good thing, you know, the current Patriarch of the Yang family, but his aunt.

Of course, these are the Yang family's affairs and have nothing to do with Wang Fan.

Wang Fan now even expects the Yang family to fight inside. It is best that the Yang family Patriarch kill Yang Changqing and the Sword King, or seriously injured.

Only then will his chances be greater.

Yang Changqing conspired with the Sword King again, and left.

The Knife King did not leave, but stayed. He was here to wait for Yang Changqing's instructions.

Although the two didn't say when to do it, Wang Fan knew that it should be just recently.

Moreover, as long as he stared at the knife king.

On the first day, the wind was calm, nothing happened, and the sword king did not leave Yunyue Pavilion.

The next day, the Sword King still did not leave, and Yang Changqing did not come either.

Wang Fan was not in a hurry. While monitoring the King of Swords, he practiced in his own room, staying simple.

Finally, on the night of the third day, the Sword King left Yunyue Pavilion.

When Wang Fan noticed this scene, his eyes couldn't help but brighten.

He knew that Yang Changqing was about to do it.

Without hesitation, Wang Fan quickly followed out.

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Yang family.

In an ancient temple, Yang Changshui, the head of the Yang family, sat cross-legged and was practicing.

His face was slightly pale, and his breath was a bit unstable, obviously he was seriously injured.

Outside the door, there are several Yang family guards guarding.

These Yang family guards are Yang Changshui's personal guards.

Yang Changshui had already instructed them before retreating and healing, no one should disturb them.

Although those guards also attached great importance to this matter, they were not so vigilant.

After all, this is the Yang Family, who would dare to kill Yang Family and disturb Yang Changshui?

Several days passed without incident, no one came to disturb Yang Changshui, and they were also very relaxed.

However, tonight, it was a bit restless.

The Yang family guards were closing their eyes and adjusting their breath. Suddenly, there was a bang, and a loud noise came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise.

"There is an enemy attack! There is an enemy attack!"

"Yang Wu, you dare to attack me, what are you going to do?"

"court death."

"Boom boom boom."

A series of messy sounds sounded, and soon the sound of fighting came from a distance.

The few Yang Changshui guards felt this scene, their expressions couldn't help but changed, and their mental power instantly spread out.

I saw that the Yang family had already made a mess at this moment, and not only the intruders in black attacked the Yang family.

Even some Yang family members also attacked their own people.

Completely messed up.

When these guards noticed this scene, they all looked confused and didn't know what happened.

They couldn't understand the enemy attack. The Yang family even started an internal fight. What do they mean?

Whoosh!

Just when they were puzzled, several figures had already flashed, and went straight to the gate of the ancient temple.

"Who are you?"

"stop!"

The complexions of those guards changed drastically, and the breath on their bodies swelled crazily as they roared.

Boom!

Chi Chi!

However, after two sounds, the two guards were directly killed by a man in black.

The rest immediately surrounded the other guards and launched a frantic attack.

The man in black slammed the door of the ancient temple directly and headed inside.

"No, someone is going to kill the Patriarch!"

The guards who had not been killed saw this scene, and their faces changed.

However, they are surrounded by death, and there is no way to stop them.

At the same time, one of their hearts has sunk to the bottom.

Who is going to kill the Patriarch?

Who is it?

Moreover, these uninvited guests are really too powerful, everyone has the strength of the Immortal King's cultivation base.

Especially the man in black, his cultivation has reached the peak of the fairy king.

Soon, those guards could no longer think so much, but started a war with the enemy wholeheartedly.

It's just that there are too many opponents, coupled with their strength, they are not opponents at all.

During the battle outside, the man in black had already rushed into the ancient hall and came to Yang Changshui.

Yang Changshui, who had closed his eyes to heal his wounds, suddenly opened his eyes when the man in black arrived in front of him.

Two gleams of light appeared in his eyes, and then he sighed and said, "Changqing, you really are here."

When the man in black heard this, his face changed involuntarily, and he had a bad premonition in an instant.

However, he didn't talk nonsense, the powerful aura of the Immortal King peak bloomed, grabbed a long spear in his hand, and killed Yang Changshui.

Now, he has no retreat. If he wants to survive, he must kill Yang Changshui.

Otherwise, Yang Changshui would kill him.

"Yang Changqing, we are brothers, and I treat you not badly, why should I do this?"

Yang Changshui still sighed bitterly, and he stretched out his old and thin fingers, a little bit forward.

In an instant, a general trend condensed, and a violent wind shot out, directly surging above the sky full of spear patterns.

Boom, boom, click.

The gun pattern blasted by the man in black shattered directly.

"You, are you not hurt?" The man in black saw this scene, his face changed drastically, and his heart became more disturbed.

Could it be that this is a bureau set against him?

Yang Changshui didn't give Yang Changqing time to react at all. He sighed bitterly, stretched out his hands, and patted it out again.

Along with the dancing of his palms, palm prints appeared in an instant, madly rushing towards Yang Changqing.

Although Yang Changqing had an ugly face, he had to bite the bullet and fight.

He gritted his teeth fiercely and directly and decisively burned Xian Yuan, with a spear flying in his hand, curling up spear shadows and spears, and stabbing Yang Changshui.

Boom boom boom!

The bursting sound continued to spread, and the immortal vitality wave was wanton.

Under that terrifying impact, Yang Changqing still failed to completely smash those palm prints, and was directly shot, spurting blood out of his mouth.

Yang Changshui was also uncomfortable, his face was even paler, although no blood was sprayed out, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Changqing, this is what you forced me. Originally, I didn't want to kill each other, but—"

Yang Changshui sighed bitterly, and suddenly he released an extremely powerful breath.

Afterwards, he slowly stood up.

"Xianzun?" Yang Changqing felt the breath, and his face changed drastically.

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