The System Takes Me to Practice

"Don't worry about him, this kind of person is the grasshopper after autumn, and it won't last long."

The old man squinted his eyes and looked up and down Yang Fan, trying to see Yang Fan's details.

"Grandpa, do you mean that person, isn't it simple?"

The girl knew the old man very well, so she understood the meaning at once.

The old man just smiled, did not speak.

Seeing the old man's performance, the girl became curious about Yang Fan, and she kept staring at her, wanting to see what Yang Fan did.

At this time, in the square.

Qiu Jinglong stopped suddenly, staring at Yang Fan, and said coldly.

"Then you try..."

However, before Qiu Jinglong finished speaking, Yang Fan slapped it directly.

Snapped!

Loud applause resounded all around, and there was silence all around.

Qiu Jinglong's right face immediately became swollen and turned into half a pig's head.

"you..."

Qiu Jinglong pointed Yang Fan with his finger, and wanted to say something, but in the next second, Yang Fan took another shot.

Snapped!

Qiu Jinglong's left face also became swollen, and now it became a pig's head.

"team leader..."

Because Yang Fan's shot was fast, the guards who surrounded Yang Fan didn't understand who did it.

"A bunch of trash, don't you take him down soon."

Qiu Jinglong covered his swollen cheek with both hands and roared loudly.

"Yes!"

The group of guards was about to do it when Yang Fan's voice came.

"Do not repeat again."

After all, Yang Fan walked directly to the street.

When he came to the two guards behind him, seeing that they didn't let go, Yang Fan looked at them with indifferent eyes, and the two guards gulped and swallowed. They saw their indifference to life in Yang Fan's eyes, and if they didn't let go, they would probably lose their lives.

The two immediately stepped aside, causing an uproar among the monks watching.

"Reverse, reverse!"

Qiu Jinglong stepped forward and punched and kicked the two guards. Because they were afraid of Qiu Jinglong's background, they didn't dare to do anything, let alone say anything, so they had to let them be beaten.

"Boy, you wait for me, no matter who you are, when I find out your identity, your family and friends will die!"

Qiu Jinglong spoke out loudly without even paying attention, but did not notice that Yang Fan had stopped at this time.

Turning his head slowly, Yang Fan stared at Qiu Jinglong with cold eyes, and his killing intent was not hidden in the slightest.

Suddenly, Qiu Jinglong felt that the temperature around him dropped, and a stray wind enveloped him, making him unable to breathe.

"You...what do you want to do? I... but Concubine Rong's nephew."

Qiu Jinglong was swaying his whole body, his cultivation only in the early stage of Lianxu was completely useless in front of Yang Fan.

"Humph!"

Yang Fan let out a cold voice, humming Harley's method, and a thunder dragon spit out from Yang Fan's mouth.

At first the Thunder Dragon was only a few centimeters in size, but as the Thunder Dragon separated from the body, it grew larger and larger, and when it was one meter away from Yang Fan, it had become three meters long.

Roar!

A roar of the dragon came from Thunder Dragon's mouth, and everyone suddenly realized.

"not good!"

The guards reacted and hurriedly stood in front of Qiu Jinglong.

It is not that they are bold, but because if Qiu Jinglong dies, then they will undoubtedly die, and even affect family and friends.

At this moment, they abandon life and death and stand in front of Thunder Dragon. It is different from Qiu Jinglong's accident. Although Thunder Dragon is coming aggressively, they can't stop them.

Thunder Dragon is very fast, they have no time to use the magic tactics, so they can only use their bodies to resist.

The two guards in the front roared, and instead of retreating, they ran into Thunder Dragon.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

After half a second passed, the two guards only felt their bodies lighten, and a fresh breeze blew by. When he reacted, they were already in midair.

"Is this the feeling of death?"

Among the two guards, the younger one thought to himself.

"Ahhhhh..."

At this time, there was a cry of exclamation behind him.

He turned his head to look, and was shocked.

I saw that when Thunder Dragon hit the guards, it didn't cause any substantial damage to them, but just hit them into the air. Then flew towards Qiu Jinglong fiercely.

"not good!"

The guards exclaimed.

Thunder Dragon came to Qiu Jinglong in the blink of an eye.

Qiu Jinglong was not a fool and didn't mean to sit and wait for death. Quickly pinching the magic trick with both hands, countless fire snakes slammed into Thunder Dragon.

After just a few face-to-face encounters, the fire snake released by Qiu Jinglong turned into sparks after colliding with the Thunder Dragon, and disappeared without a shadow, while the Thunder Dragon continued to kill him.

"It's over!"

Qiu Jinglong snorted, and endless regret came from his heart. Regret should not provoke Yang Fan.

Thunder Dragon ran into Qiu Jinglong, and the miserable sound spread throughout the square.

The large amount of lightning he carried wandered Qiu Jinglong's body, and a thick smoke rose from him, accompanied by a smell of barbecue.

Thunder Dragon disappeared very quickly, Qiu Jinglong's screams disappeared after only a second.

When he fell heavily, the guards stepped forward to check.

Puff!

The knees hit the ground one after another, and the guards were sitting on the ground with fright, their faces full of horror.

"Dead...dead!"

A fairly witty guard trembled.

hiss!

"It's over, it's over, this kid is really in trouble."

"It's not just him, I'm afraid we will be unlucky. The dead person is Concubine Rong's nephew. You know Concubine Rong is famous for protecting her shortcomings. Let's run."

A middle-aged cultivator in the refining period suddenly reacted, nervously.

Huh!

This sentence was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and all the monks who heard it in the square were scattered.

In the blink of an eye, only the paralyzed guards and Yang Fan remained in the square, as well as some monks who came along sporadically and did not understand the situation.

However, it didn't take long before the monks who came later also ran away, not wanting to cause trouble to the upper body.

"Grandpa, look at that kid, he actually killed Qiu Jinglong."

In the second floor of the restaurant, the girl was a little surprised, obviously she knew Qiu Jinglong's details.

"This young man is still too reckless. He shouldn't have killed Qiu Jinglong without knowing his background. Now, even if it is me, it will be very difficult to save him."

The old man frowned slightly, and his evaluation of Yang Fan dropped a bit.

"Grandpa, do you want to protect that person from the Tuwang?"

The girl couldn't believe it, because she knew her grandfather, and would never go to the Tu Emperor because of a stranger.

"I'm just talking about it."

The old man waved his hand, then cast his eyes on the girl.

"Yanfang, take a quick wash, presumably people from the palace should be coming soon, so as not to neglect the Tu Emperor."

The girl screamed, then turned back to the room.

The old man was still looking at Yang Fan, who had gone away. The old man's eyes were a little lost, and he recalled the happy gratitude and hatred of his youth in his mind.

When the old man fell into the memory, he did not notice that Yang Fan walked away from him, to be precise, he was walking towards the restaurant where the old man was.