Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

This is not Xu Fan's worries, but Wu Ke and his son are a good example, he has never provoke those people.

Thinking of Wu Ke's father and son Xu Fan can't help but sneer again and again, when he grows up in Shengzezong, I really don't know what kind of expressions Wu Ke and his son will look like, Xu Fan secretly vowed long ago that the Wu family will be destroyed in his lifetime, as long as his strength reaches , Xu Fan will shoot directly,

Both Liu Ming and Aze were extremely shocked. They didn't expect Xu Fan to be in a coma for seven days. He just woke up and was so powerful. You know, Yang Shaowei is a strong man who has cultivated to the second level of Yuqi. He can vent his energy and kill people invisible, but he was swept away by Xu Fan a few feet away.

Seeing Xu Fan stunned, Yang Shaowei drank again and said, "Dog stuff! Who are you! Are you deaf?"

"I am not a dog, remember, my name is Xu Fan."

While Xu Fan spoke, a dash rushed to Yang Shaowei's body and punched Yang Shaowei's forehead. Yang Shaowei's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly circulated his true energy in the palm of his right hand, condensing a gas shield, and then slapped Xu Fan's fist with a palm.

Click!

Fists hit, making a sound. Xu Fan's fist head was an iron hammer. He actually smashed the air shield and twisted Yang Shaowei's palm. Yang Shaowei was shocked to retreat for five steps, his forehead violently blue veins, and beads of sweat fell like rain.

"There was no sneak attack this time, and I still abused you."

Xu Fan's face was cold, he bullied himself up, slapped Yang Shaowei's heart with a palm of his right hand, pointed his left hand as a sword, and pierced Yang Shaowei's throat, making a ruthless trick.

After experiencing hardship, Yang Shaowei didn't dare to fight hard, and supported his feet with force. The whole person took ten steps back like a gust of wind, avoiding Xu Fan's fierce offensive, and then carefully looked at Xu Fan, and soon discovered that Xu Fan was nothing but Dantian. Broken, this also means that Xu Fan is a death vein, and he can't beat the waste of a death vein.

"Seeing a ghost, even a waste material can emit such a powerful force. It seems that he is just a reckless man who refines the body. He does not have a dantian to store aura and dares to challenge the monks. Is his brain flooded?"

Yang Shaowei thought in his heart, even though there are people who train in higher planes, perhaps your martial arts are shocking to the world, but it is by no means a monk's opponent. Moreover, Wu Xiu's physical strength was consumed extremely quickly and he could not fight for a long time, so Yang Shaowei felt that Xu Fan was just a momentary bravery.

"Brother, you have to be careful." Aze knew that Xu Fan had been in a coma for seven days and had just regained consciousness, so he was quite worried.

"Aze rest assured, I will help you teach him." Xu Fan gave Aze a relieved look, and walked towards Yang Shaowei with a smile, but in Yang Shaowei's eyes, the smile was quite permeating.

"You are a waste of body refining, you are looking for a dead end!"

Before Yang Shaowei's words to embolden himself were finished, Xu Fan used the tiger leaping body technique in the Hundred Bird Roll, and then combined with the pure sun body technique. Then I saw Xu Fan's whole body like a tiger descending the mountain and pounced on Yang Shaowei's. In front of him, he kicked Yang Shaowei's lower abdomen, kicking Yang Shaowei back, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

Then, Xu Fan grabbed Yang Shaowei's hands, lifted Yang Shaowei's whole body, and slammed it towards the ground.

One, two, ten, thirty, one hundred...

"Help! Help!" Yang Shaowei screamed in horror. He was already disheveled, ragged, and 80% of his bones were broken. There were several holes in his head and blood was flowing.

"Aren't you crazy, come on!"

Xu Fan threw Yang Shaowei to the ground and kicked him fiercely, kicking him a few feet away. Xu Fan did not use Innate True Qi, and he was not worried that Yang Shaowei would be killed directly. Xu Fan just wanted to use this. Simple and crude actions gave Yang Shaowei an unforgettable memory.

Where Yang Shaowei's body hit, all the turf was lifted, and Xu Fan finally threw Yang Shaowei out.

This scene deeply shocked Liu Ming and Aze. Who could have imagined that Xu Fan, who had been in a coma for seven days, would fight Yang Shaowei with no strength to fight back.

"Boy, do you dare to beat me, do you know who I am? A mere trash of body refining, dare to challenge the majesty of Saint Zezong, I think you are living impatiently."

Yang Shaowei was beaten to the ground and broke his head, but he still refused to accept it, his tone was very strong. It's just that his feet betrayed him, and he hadn't stood firm yet, and was frightened by Xu Fan's powerful aura, and slumped to the ground, shaking all over.

"Of course I know who you are, isn't it just Yang Shaowei, a disciple of Baihutang, the outer sect of Saint Zezong?" Xu Fan walked to Yang Shaowei's side with his hands on his back. Yuanzi, otherwise, I see you once and beat you once."

After that, Xu Fan kicked Yang Shaowei's back waist again, with amazing strength, and swept Yang Shaowei out of the fence. Yang Shaowei immediately ran away for his life, blood flowing down the soles of his feet, all over the floor.

"Aze, are you okay?" Xu Fan's face was full of caring, and he put his palm on Aze's back, conveying true Qi to heal his injuries.

I have to say that Xu Fan's dantian was broken and could not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the innate true energy in his meridians was pure and vigorous. In just a few breaths, Aze's injury stabilized.

"That Yang Shaowei is really inferior to a beast, and he actually attacked a child." Xu Fan cursed.

"Thank you so much for today. If it weren't for you, I really didn't know what would happen." Liu Ming shook his head and sighed.

Then it took a long time before he said, "That Yang Shaowei always flattered me when I was an elder. At that time, I thought he had nothing to do, but I didn't expect him to be so cruel."

After a long time, Liu Ming said again: "Speaking of which, I'm still half a master. I can't blame others. I only blame me for not teaching him well. I only blame my dim eyes and blindness."

Having said this, Liu Ming hammered his heart hard, very sad.

Xu Fan comforted: "Seniors don't have to blame themselves, Yang Shaowei has such a temperament."

"He just wants Grandpa's Spirit Locking Curse." Aze gritted his teeth and hated Yang Shaowei. He squeezed his small fist and said: "Grandpa's things have been robbed by him. He is still not satisfied, so he won't let us go. "

"Spirit Locking Curse?"

Xu Fan was shocked. He had long heard of the name of the Suo Ling curse, which was one of the three major spells of Saint Zezong. It could seal people's true energy and spiritual energy by sticking them on people's bodies.

However, this kind of magic charm is very precious, and it is in the hands of Saint Zezong and several elders. Unexpectedly, Liu Ming had this kind of charm.

At night, Liu Ming wrote a letter to Xu Fan, and said solemnly: "I have already written the letter of introduction. You can report to Shengzezong with the letter of introduction tomorrow. You are still young and everything is possible."

After seeing Xu Fan and Yang Shaowei, Liu Ming was even more convinced that his brother did not misunderstand the wrong person.