Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

"Huh!" Sister Lan snorted coldly, and didn't speak to Xu Fan, knowing that she couldn't fight this kid, so she didn't ask herself to be boring.

Xu Fan searched for a long time and didn't find the formation's eye and the birth gate. He couldn't find the birth gate, or he responded to Lan Lan's words. His observation ability was a little lacking. Sister Lan just patted the floor. Will the eyes be there? Thinking of this, Xu Fan gathered his spiritual power on the Pure Sun Sword, condensing a huge force, and then inserted it towards his feet.

Sister Lan was also very confused when she saw Xu Fan's series of actions, but she was completely dumbfounded the next moment. Xu Fan coordinated with the extreme speed of Chunyang footwork and directly moved to the position of the eye he suspected, and a sword was inserted. In an instant, the entire Ninth Street Bar was full of golden light, and this light had a feeling of covering the sky and the sun. The glass in the bar hall was all shattered at this moment. Xu Fan only felt light on his body, and knew in his heart that the Heavenly Demon Profound Yin Formation was broken, although It may seem silly, but simple and crude methods are often the most effective.

"Sister, what's your expression, hehe!" Xu Fan gave a smirk, and rushed towards Sister Lan with the Pure Yang sword. Xu Fan kept changing his posture on the way, and the fierce look in his eyes became even more fierce. Rich, he will kill this person. After so many things, Xu Fan doesn’t have a trace of feminine kindness in his heart. Xu Fan will not keep his hands on the evil ways of the cholera world. If you don’t speak for Tianxingdao, Jiulong will definitely do it for you. If the side of the disaster is to remove the power to earn some faith, no matter where it comes from, Xu Fan will not be intolerable.

"Stop!" A man's voice came from the entrance of the Ninth Street Bar. Xu Fan glanced at it, presumably this is the third master in Sister Lan's mouth, but Xu Fan didn't take his words to heart and continued to move in the direction of Sister Lan. Rushed there.

"call out!"

A sharp light flashed by, and a transparent soft sword was inserted in front of Xu Fan, blocking Xu Fan’s path forward. Xu Fan couldn’t see what the material of the soft sword was, but it didn’t look like a mortal thing. After Xumijie, Xu Fan turned his head and looked at the man in front of him.

The face of the man in front of him was carved with distinct features, and he seemed to be a little decent. Xu Fan said, "This must be the third master."

"It's right here, dare to ask this little brother who is?" San Ye said with a smile, as if he didn't care about the Ninth Street Bar being smashed by someone, but in fact he had already listed Xu Fan as a mortal in his heart. List of people.

"Tell me? It's useless to tell you, because you will be a dead person later." Xu Fan said, after finishing speaking, a very nice smile hung on his face.

"This little brother, I don’t seem to offend you at the Kowloon Club. Is there any misunderstanding? You might as well sit down and tell things clearly so that you don’t hurt your kindness, right." San Ye continued to smile and said, if so. A few years ago, Xu Fan might really be deceived by what this person is saying now. Although the third master has been talking with a smile, his murderous aura is getting stronger and stronger. If ordinary people can’t see this , I’m afraid I would really think that the third master is such a talkative person.

Xu Fan faintly smiled and said: "There is no misunderstanding. I originally came to the bar to have fun. This crazy woman insisted that I killed and drove away all the girls around me. Can you bear it instead of you?" At this moment, Xu Fan assumed the appearance of a rich second-generation nouveau riche. Sister Lan was trembling with anger, and she didn't say a word.

"Is Lan Xin like this?" San Ye asked, and Sister Lan lowered her head and said: "He killed Zi Ying!" San Ye raised her eyebrows and said, "Is there any evidence?"

Sister Lan was trembling all over, Xu Fan also saw that she was very angry, and she felt so happy in her heart.

"Since there is no reason to act so arbitrarily!" San Ye scolded, and then smiled at Xu Fan and said: "Little brother, you look like a misunderstanding, you can't stay here, or else change the place and I will accompany you. The little brother has a drink, even if this matter is turned over, you return the crystal dragon sword, what do you think."

"Okay, I just came out to have fun. If you let this woman accompany me for a week, the matter will be over." Xu Fan said, secretly saying: See how long you can pretend and how long you can pretend to be grandson. How long have you been grandpa, want a sword? When it came out, why didn't I think about not taking it back.

"Little brother, isn't this a bit too much?" San Ye smiled and said, Xu Fan had even seen the bulging veins on his head, and he was holding back a smile in his heart, almost laughing out loud.

Xu Fan pretended to think again, and said after a long while: "Why don't you stay with me for a week, I have a strong taste, men and women eat it all."

San Ye couldn't help it anymore, the smile on his face was instantly replaced by an angry look, and he said coldly: "If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Mysterious cultivator, bully people." Xu Fan greeted San Ye with a cold snort.

Xu Fan was holding the Pure Yang Sword in his hand. The third master was anxious to protect Sister Lan, and shot the crystal dragon sword directly out, and was directly included in Xumijie by Xu Fan. Seeing Xu Fan coming aggressively, the third master did not dare. Leaving his hands, both palms made strange gestures in the air, which seemed to contain something similar to aura.

Xu Fan didn't fight close to him either, there was Sister Lan behind him staring at him. After slashing out a sword aura in the air, she disappeared in a flash and went straight to Sister Lan. Sister Lan was also shocked. There was no formation at this moment. She is still Xu Fan's opponent.

San Ye was blocked by Xu Fan's sword aura, and couldn't dare to pass for a while. His heart was also raging. He couldn't wait to tear Xu Fan, and shouted, condensed a translucent gun in his hand, shooting coldly.

After San Ye insisted on taking Xu Fan's sword energy, he didn't adjust his breath, and followed Xu Fan closely.

Xu Fan smiled coldly in his heart, fearing that you would not come. The spear condensed by profound strength was about to pierce Xu Fan. San Ye was also stunned. At this time, San Ye seemed to want to leave Xu Fan with a sigh of relief. When I asked about something, when I was considering how to stab it, I suddenly felt a cold in my chest, and then I looked down and looked down at a sharp sword stuck in my chest.

"You!" San Ye glared at Xu Fan with anger, and Xu Fan said with a faint smile: "It's none of my business, you see my sword is still here." Xu Fan played with the Qingyan sword in his hand. San Ye smiled slightly.

San Ye looked back and saw a woman with an extremely pretty face holding the long sword inserted in his chest, and then asked: "Who are you!"