Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

"That's a lot of nonsense!" This woman is not someone else but a sword spirit. Xu Fan took out the Pure Sun Sword when he rushed towards Sister Lan, and shot it at San Ye along with the sword energy. If it is usual, perhaps San Ye can I found the Pure Yang Sword in the sword aura, but I was anxious to help Sister Lan to get out of the siege. This was just a moment of carelessness.

"Let's take it." Xu Fan said lightly, the sword spirit nodded, and then said after a moment: "It's not Yin Qi, or aura and vitality. This is a bit interesting." Although he said on his mouth, the speed of his hands did not decrease, and he kept on. The pure Yang sword in the urging hand absorbed the power of the third master, and the third master's eyes gradually dimmed.

Xu Fan walked up to Sister Lan unhurriedly and said, "Sister, are you still playing?" With a playful look on her face, Sister Lan couldn't wait to rush to take a few bites, and then said viciously: "Will Nine Dragons let you go? of!"

"Haha, elder sister, you don't need to worry about this. You should think about yourself first." Xu Fan said with a smile. Lan Xin asked herself if she was cruel, but she felt like a child facing Xu Fan.

At this time, Lan Xin was a little scared, and then said: "If you want to kill, then kill!" After speaking, he closed his eyes and waited for Xu Fan to kill her.

"Snapped!"

At this time, the Pure Yang Sword fell on the ground, Xu Fan hurriedly walked over to check it, and transmitted the sound to Jian Ling and said, "What's the matter?"

The sword spirit's voice said with some pain: "This power seems to be difficult to blend with Yin force. I will try to blend it. Don't disturb me."

Xu Fan then brought the Pure Yang Sword into Xumijie. Lan Xin opened his eyes and said, "Why don't you do it yet!" Xu Fan laughed and said, "What's the hurry, just say it for fun. "

"You don't have to humiliate me so much. If you win or lose, give me a happy one." Lan Xin said. Xu Fan knelt down and grabbed Lan Xin's blue hair and said: "Are you begging me? You people killed in the Kowloon Club, let me guess if they asked you anything before they died."

"You!" Lan Xin was very angry. Seeing Lan Xin's expression, Xu Fan put a smile away and said: "How about it, I feel very unhappy, there are 146 workers in the Zhang Group, one hundred and four behind them. The wives and children of sixteen families do not know whether they are happy!"

"Are you from the Zhang Group?" Lan Xin asked.

"A person who walks the way for the sky!" Xu Fan said coldly. Lan Xin laughed loudly after hearing the words, and laughed deeply, and then said: "The person who walked the way for the sky? You walked the way for the sky for them, the Zhang Group, back then. My parents were forced to death, and my family was murdered. Who will do justice for me!"

"This is not the reason for slaughtering mortals." Xu Fan's tone was still flat, and then said: "So much nonsense with you, it's not that I pity and cherish Yu, I will ask you a few questions now, of course you can also not answer."

Without waiting for Lan Xin to speak, Xu Fan asked directly: "Nine-Dragon Club, Xuan Cultivator, you tell me once." Lan Xin froze for a moment, and then coldly said, "Do you think I will tell you?"

"No, but someone will tell me." Xu Fan said lightly, and Lan Xin's expression condensed and then asked, "Who!"

"People from the Nine Dragons Club, presumably no one knows about such a big movement here, waiting for them to save you, if you don't say one, I will kill one, and if you come two, I will kill one pair!" Xu Fan said, with a very strong tone. It was fierce, and Lan Xin couldn't help but shudder. This man didn't know how harder he was than their Jiulonghui. Then he seemed to think of something again and said coldly: "Do you really think you are invincible in the world? Your strength is the most. At the level of Profound Heart, the guild leader is a powerhouse in the late Profound God, I'm afraid that he won't survive a round, and he still speaks so loudly."

"Look, didn't the people from the Kowloon Club tell me?" Xu Fan showed a very good-looking smile, Lan Xin felt cold in her heart, knowing that she had failed, and suddenly Lan Xin felt the heat coming from her chest.

Xu Fan used his spiritual power to spur the Pure Yang sword. In the end, Lan Xin didn't even leave the corpse, and turned into fly ash. There were a few blue hairs scattered in the air, and there were some mortals on the second floor. Xu Fan didn't want to be embarrassed. Meaning, putting away the Pure Yang Sword, the Variety Pure Yang disappeared directly into the Ninth Street Bar in conjunction with Extreme Speed.

Leaving the Ninth Street Bar, Xu Fan went directly to Zhang’s house. This time he pulled the Zhang’s family into the water. The Kowloon Club Xu Fan would definitely deal with it cleanly when he left Taiwan, otherwise he would be really harmful. Give Zhang Jiashu such a powerful enemy.

Xu Fan hasn’t heard of what the cultivator is, and neither has the sword spirit. If it’s another strength secretly cultivated by the Master Tongtian in the mortal world, presumably Liu Bowen or Tie Xuan may know one or two of them, but he’s here now. Taiwan, I couldn't ask them. It's a pity that I have the opportunity to ask if Huo Qilin knows some of these things.

Xu Fan came to the door of Zhang’s house and saw that the servant who helped him tidy up the room was waiting for him outside the door. When he saw Xu Fan coming, he soon greeted him and said, "Master Xu, the boss asked me to wait here. You, you can count as coming back, I'm almost falling asleep."

"Haha, it's been hard work. The night scene in Taiwan is so beautiful. I turned around and I forgot it. When I came back, I was a little lost. I'm sorry for waiting." Xu Fan said, still very fond of this servant Xu Fan. Very hard, Xu Fan can see many details.

"What Master Xu said, this is damaging me. I haven't eaten yet. The food is on the table in the main hall. It is still hot. Hurry up and take a rest early. Resting too late is not good for your health." Said, Xu Fan glanced at the servant, who looked like he was only twenty-six or seventy years old.

It stands to reason that any young man with a little ambition at this age will not be a servant for others. It has nothing to do with money. People are like this. When they are young, they want to break out of their own world and stand in a place that belongs to their own. He pointed the country highly, and slammed Fang Yao, especially for men, the complex is even heavier, so Xu Fan asked: "It seems that my old man is not too old, so why do I want to be a servant in Zhang's family? I didn't look down on people. The meaning of is just curious. It stands to reason that young people like us like to enter."

"Hey, Master Xu doesn't know something. My life was given by Boss Zhang. Being a servant can be regarded as repaying him. As a man, he must know how to repay his gratitude. Otherwise, his achievements are all in vain." A little embarrassed scratching his head, and then said: "Sorry, Master Xu made a joke."

"No." Xu Fan said lightly.