"Second son, are you alright!"

The head of the group of people that came was a man over fifty years old, with black and white hair, and was already half an old man. At this moment, he did not answer Ye Fan's words, but stood beside Lin Huasheng and asked caringly.

"Uncle Gong, I...I want him to die..." Lin Huasheng had been helped by the man. Before the Heavenly Pill of Replenishment in his mouth fell, he had already pointed at Ye Fan and made a very angry voice.

Being stepped on by Ye Fan in full view of his face was the greatest humiliation Lin Huasheng had suffered since he was a child.

Uncle Gong is naturally the man who is over fifty years old. After hearing Lin Huasheng’s words, his sharp eyes finally turned to Ye Fan, who was already surrounded by the center, and said coldly: "Boy, who are you, dare to treat me Lin Family Two. The son makes a move, you don't want to survive?"

"Who are you?" Ye Fan did not answer Uncle Gong's words, but asked rhetorically.

He had asked this question just now, but it was a pity that Uncle Gong ignored it.

"We are members of the Lin Family, the strongest family in the Eastern Region. You insulted the second son so much today, and you will die!" Uncle Gong was plausible, and there was a killing intent in his tone.

The reason why he didn't do it was because he was afraid of seeing the Ling Xiao costume on Ye Fan.

"Uncle Gong, you don't need to talk nonsense with him. Today is my personal grievance with this kid. I killed him quickly, and the Lingxiao Palace will not take care of it!" Lin Huasheng's voice was tight as if he could see what Uncle Gong was thinking. Follow along.

"The Lin Family!" Ye Fan heard about this family for the first time at this moment. He didn't expect Lin Huasheng to have such a profound background. In terms of breath, this Uncle Gong is just a little bit worse than Lin Hongliang.

What surprised Ye Fan even more was that the Lin family was obviously not here to save Lin Huasheng on purpose. The real purpose should be the ancient sword pavilion.

"Ye Fan, the ancient sword pavilion was born out of nowhere. Any force in the dynasty can send people to explore. This Lin family is the family behind Lin Huasheng. Explain your matter to me, and I will help you deal with it!"

Seeing Ye Fan's frowning brows, Wang Xinruo slowly stepped forward and explained.

Surrounded by many powerful people in the Lin family, Ye Fan's situation is now very poor. As the person in charge of this trip to the Lingxiao Palace, Wang Xinruo should help, but the premise remains the same.

Seeing Ye Fan doing so much for Ye Linglong, she increasingly wanted to know the specific relationship between the two.

"No, I can handle these people, I don't need you!" Ye Fan hated being threatened most in his life, and Wang Xinruo's words were rejected by him almost instantly.

Although Uncle Gong is strong, it is not impossible to deal with it.

"Crack!"

As soon as Ye Fan’s words fell, the Lightning Sword rang out again. A blood line appeared in the throat of a man on the left of Ye Fan who was guarding the sixth stage of the first stage. He heard a "bang" in the next moment. This person's body has fallen straight to the ground.

His eyes were open and his gaze was dull. Before he died, this man didn't know what happened.

"Boy, dare you..."

Seeing this scene, Uncle Gong was furious and rushed directly, with a slightly transparent power overflowing in his hand, which was the power of the Tianyuan that Ye Fan had just seen before.

It's just that Uncle Gong's Tianyuan power has no wind signs, and no thunder signs. There are only two of the four signs of heaven and earth, which is much worse than Lin Hongliang's.

"brush!"

The moment the power of Tianyuan arrived, Ye Fan's body had disappeared in place, followed by the next thunder, and another Lin family man fell to the ground.

"Boy, stop quickly!" Seeing this scene, Uncle Gong finally panicked. Ye Fan's speed is superb, and he kills people at every turn, just like death's sickle. The people who surround Ye Fan are the backbone of the Lin family. Strength, this time I have come to explore the ancient sword pavilion, if it is dead, what use is there to leave Uncle Gong alone?

"Why? Don't you want to kill me, then come, but before I die, everyone in your Lin family will be buried with me, and he, I will kill the last!"

The place where Ye Fan's body reappeared was actually behind Lin Huasheng, relying on the power of teleportation, he could go anywhere within a mile, and to kill Lin Huasheng, it was simply a catch.

Moreover, with his true strength, he is not afraid of Uncle Gong at all. At this moment, he just doesn't want to use it prematurely. After all, the ancient sword pavilion is about to open, and the interior is bound to be dangerous. If there is no absolute strength to protect yourself, it is likely to be buried.

"Uncle Gong, save me..." Lin Huasheng fell into Ye Fan's hands again, and at the same time the lightning sword had reached his throat, causing the latter to cry out miserably.

"You...do you dare!" Listening to Ye Fan's threatening words, Uncle Gong's expression of anger was full of great power, but he couldn't catch Ye Fan. Don't replace the stubbornness in his heart.

"Ye Fan, stop it, Hua Sheng is behind the Lin family, you can't beat them!" Ye Linglong, who had been watching idly by, spoke out again to persuade her, she really didn't want to see Ye Fan oppose the Lin family.

"Ye Linglong, you don't want to be aspiring to others, to destroy your own power and prestige, who I, Ye Fan, have been afraid of so far? You have changed, but I have not changed!" Ye Fan replied loudly, and the lightning sword in his hand approached again. Some, caused Lin Huasheng's neck to begin to show blood.

"Such arrogant words, Ye Fan, I really didn't expect you to have such a moment!"

Just when Uncle Gong was in a hurry, a voice came from a distance again, and it fell in Ye Fan's ears, which seemed extremely familiar.

Everyone turned their heads and looked, and saw a group of people marching toward this place mightily. The speaker was Situ Ming of the Southern Territory Situ Family, and there was an old man beside him, whose breath was slightly worse than that of Uncle Gong. Some are afraid that they have already entered the Seventh Layer of Shouyi Realm.

A total of nearly thirty people from the Situ family came, and behind them were hundreds of people who had no sect or clan. They belonged to a group of casual practitioners who came to Jiange to explore.

"Situ Ming, I didn't kill you in the first place, but now I want to send him to death?" Ye Fan looked at the visitor, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The situation at the moment has become more complicated, and his enemies are all coming.

"Ye Fan, you insulted me so much before, this account, today my Situ family must count it with you!" Situ Ming looked terrified, and turned his head to Uncle Gong. The Yu Situ family has long heard of the Lin Family's reputation. Since Ye Fan is our common enemy, we should fight him together!"

"Very well, as long as you can help me save the second son, and kill this kid, my Lin family will have to thank you!" After hearing Situ Ming's words, Uncle Gong's always nervous face finally showed a trace of relief.

The Southern Territory Situ Family, although not comparable to the Eastern Territory's Lin Family, is also extremely powerful, and it will be a great help against Ye Fan.

"Boy, don't let go of the second son of the Lin family, and catch it!" The old man from the Situ family shouted violently, and exchanged a glance with Uncle Gong. The two strong men who had reached the seventh stage of the defense one stage faced Ye Fan one after another. Flanking away.