"Huh?"
Hearing his father's words, Young Master Yang immediately exclaimed, released the handle of the knife in his hand, and then turned to look at Wang Bing next to him, "Is this... the one from Maoshan?"
Yang Shao has naturally heard of the statement about the strongest heavenly master in Maoshan.
However, his father had always said that Master Maoshan owed the Yang family a favor. Young Master Yang had never seen him, so he was not sure.
If this is really that Heavenly Master, then if he stabbed his father to death, wouldn't his death be in vain?
"Exactly! It's the strongest heavenly master I mentioned before, the leader of Maoshan, Wang Bing!"
When Yang Ming introduced Wang Bing, Wang Bing waved and greeted Mr. Yang, "Hi!"
Hi Nima!
Young Master Yang is going crazy at this time. Why didn't you tell me earlier?
I'll kill you before you tell me!
"Dad! Dad, are you okay?" Young Master Yang finally reacted and quickly reached out to cover the wound on his father's chest.
"Master Tian! It's this bastard Ye Fan who forced me to kill my father... Please take action and kill him immediately. Don't leave any scum behind... Ah ah ah..." Yang Shao was worried. At the same time, I felt like I was standing up again for a moment.
With the Heavenly Master here, don't you finally have to die?
Although Ye Fan is powerful, according to the latest intelligence, he is only at the level of Emperor Wu. He will definitely be defeated by Master Maoshan's methods!
"Dad is fine... He's not dead yet... But, son, don't be so impulsive next time!" Although Yang Ming's face was a little pale, his body did not fall. Instead, he reached out and pulled out the sword from his chest. come out!
Then Young Master was shocked to find that the wound on his father's chest began to heal on its own!
This...
My father is only a warrior at the peak of his strength. When did he have such a heaven-defying ability? Can wounds heal automatically?
Ye Fan was also a little confused when he saw the situation in front of him!
Could it be that the head of the Yang family was also invaded by insect eggs?
After all, Pan Shi had been killed once by Ye Fan before, and then he was "resurrected" entirely because of the weird eggs in Pan Shi's body.
But Ye Fan activated his magic pupils and carefully checked Yang Ming's body. He did not see anything abnormal in Yang Ming's body, and there was no such insect egg!
What's going on?
On the other side, the old heavenly master Wang Bing took off the sunglasses on his face, put up a posture and said to Ye Fan, "Let's have a fight!"
call!
The next moment, the old Heavenly Master's body turned into a phantom and rushed towards Ye Fan quickly, "Try my newly researched palm thunder method!"
While Wang Bing was scolding, he flipped his wrist, and countless electric arcs appeared in his hand, like a rain of silk rain from the sky attacking Ye Fan!
Arc?
When Ye Fan saw Wang Bing's attack, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly!
Coincidentally, Ye Fan also obtained the inheritance of Thunder of Heaven's Punishment at Tiankui Base before.
The electric arc produced by Wang Bing's thunder method is no more than the thickness of a finger, but the thickest inheritance Ye Fan has received can be as thick as a bucket... or even thicker.
If he takes action himself, he will probably electrocute this old guy into slag in an instant, right?
Forget it, it’s better not to dampen his enthusiasm! After all... this old guy is still his disciple. If he slaps him away, he will probably be depressed for many more years!
Thinking of this, Ye Fan did not take action directly, but with a thought in his mind, the golden light of the Nine Dragons appeared in his body, forming a protective shield outside his body to protect his body! Although those electric arcs would not kill Ye Fan, it still hurt when the electricity hit him!
Boom! Boom!
The power generated by the powerful thunder method in the palm can fully reach the impact of the Martial Emperor level. It bombarded the place where Ye Fan was standing, and instantly bombarded a huge hole outside the door of the Yang Family Courtyard!
After the smoke dissipated, Yang Ming and his son looked into the pit. There was no trace of Ye Fan in it, and they couldn't feel any sign of Ye Fan's life!
Damn it!
Just die?
"Dad, Ye Fan is dead?" Young Master Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Damn, didn't you say that Ye Fan was very powerful?
snort!
It turned out to be a paper tiger, and it was turned into dregs with just one move?
Master Tianshi’s power of arc is so powerful. It would be great if I could learn it myself!
"She must be dead... right?" Yang Ming frowned and said very uncertainly. It was obvious that Ye Fan had disappeared before his eyes, but Yang Ming's right eyelid was beating fiercely, and he always felt that something bad had happened.
"Hey! There is a corpse in there, it seems to be still moving...I'm afraid he's not dead! Come on, son...come on together, go and make up for it! Damn, we actually killed Ye Fan, this pair of Jin For Wang, this is definitely a great achievement!”
In the smoke and dust, Yang Ming saw a body squirming. He quickly called to his son, quickly rushed towards the pit, took out the three-meter-long sword on his body, and planned to stab the body on the ground!
"Go to hell! Ye Fan, I asked you to break my arm... Damn... I asked you to bully me! Huh! Do you think I just randomly found an old man to bully me? You still don't know until you die, why did I find you? The old man's trouble is because I found out that the third young master of the Ye family had tea with this old man before he died. I want to see if the things that disappeared from that bastard's body have something to do with the old man..."
kindness?
Fragments of the Asgard map?
Outside the pothole, Ye Fan stood with his hands on his back, listening to Yang Shao's words, his heart skipped a beat.
Is that so?
Why did Young Master Yang bully the old man so much at the barbecue stall because he was following the clues about the fragments of the Asgard map?
No wonder!
If Young Master Yang hadn't said anything, Ye Fan would never have imagined that an old man he met on the roadside would actually be connected with clues about the fragments of the map of the Immortal Palace!
Seeing that the swords in the hands of Yang Ming and his son were about to hit the body in the dust, the old Heavenly Master who was still in a daze beside him suddenly rushed forward madly and slapped Yang Ming and Young Master away with two slaps, "Get out! You step on Who dares to touch a hair of my ancestors?”
"Ahh! Ancestor, I didn't mean it... I actually killed my ancestor. I was deceiving my master and destroying my ancestor... How can I still live... I really didn't mean it... Little ancestor, I just I just want to test my strength..."
Wang Bing was howling to the heavens and the earth while quickly digging the dust on the ground with his hands, as if he wanted to dig out the twisting body under the dust!
"???"
A series of question marks appeared on the heads of Yang Ming and his son next to him, ancestors?
Who does Maoshan Master call his ancestor?
Ye Fan?
What is this? Ye Fan is so young that he is more than enough to be the grandson of the old Celestial Master. How can he be the ancestor of the old Celestial Master?
"Master Tian, are you... not mistaken? Are you saying that Ye Fan is your ancestor?" Yang Ming asked tentatively, with a look of disbelief on his face!
"Asshole! Mr. Ye is my ancestor. This matter was confirmed eight years ago. What a mistake! You two idiots, why are you still standing there? Help me dig... It's all you who asked me to step on the horse. If there is anything wrong with my ancestors, I will peel off your skin today and grind you into powder and make wine to drink..."
Is Wang Bing really furious, breaking his bones and ashes, and still wants to drink wine?
This is too cruel!
But you don’t even know your ancestors, so what does it have to do with us if you kill them?
"Yes!" Yang Ming and his son responded, with sadness on their faces, but actually they were happy in their hearts!
Ha ha!
Laughing to death, Ye Fan never thought that he would be killed like this by his disciple, right?
What a deceiver who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors!
Even when the three people in the pothole were digging in the soil like dogs, a voice sounded faintly from outside the pothole, "Okay! Little loach... With your rubbish skills, you can't even scratch my itch. If you can kill me, how can I still be your ancestor?”
kindness?
Ye Fan's sudden words instantly stunned the three people in the pit!
Ye Fan's voice?
Isn't this guy dead?
[PS: Dear adoptive fathers, I have good news for you. This novel will soon be changed into a short play! The reason why there were few updates yesterday and today is because I was sorting out the script and will be preparing for filming soon! If any adoptive fathers have any suggestions for the heroine, you can follow the public account (Canghai Setting Sun). After the follow-up filming is completed, we will notify you on the public account as soon as possible! 】(End of this chapter)