Jiang Kangan looked at Yang Fan, "Little friend, what do you think?"
"not so good."
"Hybodong, let's go."
At this moment, Yang Fan had given up the idea of taking the purple feather flower core, turned around and left.
"Little friend..."
Cheng Guoan opened his mouth and said only two words, and the rest was stuck in his throat.
"Oh! Fourth sister, our Lu State Government really lost the opportunity to make friends with the future Mahayana strong."
Cheng Wenguang sighed, very annoyed with his fourth sister in his heart.
"Second brother, why do you think that person will be able to become a strong Mahayana in the future? Is it just relying on the coercion of the Mahayana spiritual consciousness that he has just emitted? In my opinion, he must have used some magic weapon. Also, Jiang Old, you said that he once killed a strong man in the late stage of the fit, presumably he must have used a powerful magic weapon. There has never been a five-hundred-year-old on the Wuyuan continent to be able to kill the late stage of the fit by himself Tianjiao. This kind of person who can only use magic weapons and beggars everywhere should interrupt his hands and feet, abandon his cultivation, and be a beggar for the rest of his life."
As soon as Yang Fan walked out of the lobby this time, Cheng Bingyan's words came, and there was no evasive meaning, even ordinary people could hear it.
"Master, I will kill her now."
Haibo was angry, and wanted to learn a lesson from the past.
"You are not their opponent."
Yang Fan stopped Hai Bodong and turned back.
"Four sisters!"
Cheng Wenguang finally couldn't help but Cheng Bingyan's clamor, and stepped forward to slap her.
Snapped!
A loud applause sounded, and Cheng Bingyan was beaten on the spot, and then roared.
"You dare to hit me, father, second brother dare to hit me!"
"Four sisters, one day you will pay for your dominance."
Hesitating that he was not Cheng Wenguang's opponent, Cheng Bingyan shook Cheng Guoan coquettishly. Cheng Guoan was irritated by her shaking and his face was gloomy.
"Huh! Second brother, who dares to do something to me? That day can't come, even if there is, it can't be today."
Cheng Bingyan still didn't realize the danger, and still used his usual domineering behavior to be arrogant and domineering.
"No, it's today."
Yang Fan's voice suddenly came from the door.
Cheng Bingyan looked at her, her face suddenly ugly, she said.
"Dead beggar, what are you doing back?"
Cheng Bingyan changed his tone, showing the spirit of a big man, and slightly stepped forward, squinting at Yang Fan.
"I wanted to kill you, but I won't kill it for Jiang Kangan's sake."
Yang Fan looked calm, as if killing someone was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables for Yang Fan, but that was the fact.
Cheng Bingyan laughed like he heard a joke that the sky was about to fall. He actually approached Yang Fan, stretched his neck, and said loudly.
"Come and come, my head is here, dare you? This is Duke Lu, not a corner of a cat or dog."
Faced with this provocation, Yang Fan still didn't want to kill him, and he turned his eyes on Jiang Kangan.
"Lao Jiang. I know you here, and I'll sell you a face. Do you want me to kill her."
"This one......"
Jiang Kangan is in a dilemma, no matter which party he chooses, he will offend the other party.
"My little friend, this is always the Lu Kingdom's residence, but the daughter of your in-laws is disrespectful to you first. Just give a lesson. It's not good for anyone if you die."
Yang Fan nodded, since Jiang Kangan had said so, he would not kill.
But at this moment, Cheng Bingyan was not happy anymore, staring at Yang Fan coldly with his eyes, and said one sentence after another.
"I thought it was a man, and I didn't even dare to do this. If I were you, I would judge myself on the spot. Hahahaha..."
"Don't be rude to ice smoke."
Cheng Guoan suddenly had a bad feeling. This feeling came from the young man in front of him, which made him tremble in his heart and hurriedly shouted.
"Sister Si, don't be obsessed anymore, why don't you knelt down and apologize to the predecessor?"
Cheng Wenguang's heart became more and more flustered. He has never missed his ability to see people. The person in front of him is definitely a decisive person. The calmer Yang Fan's face is, it can only show that the inner killing intent is stronger.
"In that case..."
Yang Fan slowly stretched out his right hand.
When Cheng Bingyan saw this, she couldn't help feeling panicked, but her long-term behavior style calmed her down.
"Why, you still want to do it to me?"
Cheng Bingyan had completely fallen into the battle where he was Miss Lu Guogong, and did not notice the killing intent in Yang Fan's eyes.
"not good!"
Cheng Guoan's pupils shrank, and his figure quickly rushed away.
But it was too late.
Yang Fan's big hand squeezed Cheng Bingyan's neck, lifted his right hand, and directly lifted Cheng Bingyan.
"amount!"
Cheng Bingyan slapped Yang Fan's arm desperately to break free, but did not break it with all his strength.
"Let...let me go, I...but...the Fourth Miss of Lu Guogong..."
"Little friend, please let go of my daughter, she is just more naughty, don't worry about it."
Cheng Guoan's tone was calm, for fear that Yang Fan would kill Cheng Bingyan in a rage.
"Friend, be merciful, my fourth sister has been spoiled since she was a child, and the government of Lu is willing to compensate for her fault."
Cheng Wenguang was also worried. Although Cheng Bingyan had a bad attitude towards him, he was always his sister.
"Hmph, let go of my fourth sister, otherwise you won't be able to leave the Lu State Palace today."
At this time, a middle-aged man who looked a little older than Cheng Wenguang stood up and shouted at Yang Fan.
This man is Cheng Wenguang's eldest brother and the largest among Cheng Guoan's children. His name is Cheng Xingwei, the late stage of the fit.
"Let go of me...or else I must kill you!"
Cheng Bingyan still did not recognize the situation at this time.
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. If so, then die."
Yang Fan's voice was not loud, everyone in the lobby heard it, and was shocked.
"stop!"
Cheng Guoan couldn't hold back anymore, his figure flashed, and he came to Yang Fan, trying to Cheng Bingyan.
Finally, endless fear appeared in Cheng Bingyan's eyes, and his figure trembled. She looked back and looked at her father with pleading eyes.
"Father, save...I..."
"late!"
Yang Fan showed a cruel smile, his right hand pressed slightly.
With only a click, Cheng Bingyan's neck snapped, her struggling hands suddenly sank, completely stopped shaking, her eyelids closed, and her breath quickly dissipated.
Bang!
When Yang Fan loosened his right hand, Cheng Bingyan collapsed to the ground, his body folded at a strange angle.
Quiet!
The people of the Lu Kingdom fell into a dead silence. Jiang Kangan shook his head, covering his grandson and granddaughter's eyes with both hands.
Cheng Guoan's head lowered, his fists tightly tightened, his breath was restrained, as calm as before the storm.
