"This is the matter of the big house, and I can't interfere!"

"We can see how Brother Fan has been doing over the years..."

"The Patriarchal Hall? Isn't it a big house to grasp it?"

...

The crowd was in a turbulent situation.

It was impossible to be equal in a big family, and there were various contradictions, but they were only hidden under the great name of patriarchy and family.

At this time, when you encounter a little sign, you will immediately explode.

All kinds of joking, deep, or ecstatic eyes gathered, and gloating, just because no one stood up.

Not only did the rest of the rooms be viewed on the wall, but they even vaguely meant to add fuel to the fire.

When Mrs. Wang saw this, her face suddenly turned pale.

After stripping away the cloak of etiquette, justice, and clans, she was just a vicious woman.

"Wang Yiai! Do you admit your guilt?"

Taking advantage of this hard-won time, place, and people, Fang Yuan takes a step forward.

Boom!

This small piece of world seemed to be shocked. The maids and servants around Mrs. Wang fainted and fell to the ground. She was the only one, but she looked stubborn and insisted: "The master will not let you go!"

At this moment, if it weren't for the last breath of energy, she would have kneeled long ago.

As soon as these words were said, the whole scene became solemn, and a person suddenly appeared in the mind of the Yang family.

Yang Xinglie!

This person is not only Yang Fan's biological father, the eldest son of the eldest son, but also the head of the Yang family, and his scheming methods are extraordinary.

Of course, the most important thing is that this person is the only Tongyuan Spiritual Sage in the family! When the other two Tongmai ancestors were in seclusion, he was the entire Yang family who was like a Dinghai Dingket!

"It's right!"

A thick voice suddenly rang out in the scene.

Before, the pressure brought by Fang Yuan disappeared in an instant.

A middle-aged man walked out of the hall.

His temples were slightly white, his nose was tall and straight, and his body was evenly shaped. Every move was full of natural flavor, like a god descending to earth.

"master!"

Mrs. Wang cried in surprise, wiped her eyes with a brocade marquis, and almost cried with joy.

"Classic?!"

Fang Yuan and other Wuzong saw the clues one after another.

"I am in Tianfeng Canyon three thousand miles away, looking for opportunities for Long'er and Ling'er for Ling'er. I felt that the Yang family had changed and specially activated the subsequent move!"

Yang Xinglie walked out with his eyes as lightning as lightning. He glanced around. No one dared to compete with him. Everyone bowed their heads and looked as if they obeyed their orders.

"Don't you kneel down yet?"

In this silence of thousands of horses, Fang Yuan's existence immediately stood out and was highlighted.

Yang Xinglie's face turned red when he saw it and shouted in a deep voice.

In the face of the mountain-like patriarchy, revenge and righteousness have become jokes.

"Damn it!"

When Yang Xinglie saw Fang Yuan not kneeling, he was even more angry and said, "You evil! What are you waiting for?"

With a wave of hand, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and the five elements flashed in the void, and suddenly turned into a giant wheel, oppressing down.

This Yang Xinglie is a great spiritual scholar who practices both the five elements!

At this time, using the five elements of transformation, even if only one incarnation comes, the spiritual scholars in the Juyuan Realm still have the power of five yuan, just like five spiritual scholars taking a siege together!

"What's going on?"

"Why is Boy Xinglie so angry? Could it be that someone broke into my Yang family?"

Not only that, while the five elements light shines, two extremely powerful martial arts auras also awaken in the ancestral hall, and their divine thoughts swept over, carrying anger.

"I disturbed the two ancestors, Qing Xiu, and Xinglie personally apologized!"

Yang Xinglie was wearing five-colored light, and there was a god who came down from the earth from heaven: "Yang Fan! Alarming the two ancestors, you have committed another crime, so why don't you kneel down and be punished!"

"roll!"

Fang Yuan laughed wildly, stepped on his feet, and suddenly turned into a phantom in the sky, rushing towards Mrs. Wang.

"Spiritual?"

Yang Xinglie was slightly surprised and shook his head: "It's useless!"

With a wave of his hand, the light of the five elements shone and turned into earth-yellow, as majestic as a mountain, with extremely heavy force, and thundering.

Puff!

The whole field blew up, Fang Yuan's true body appeared, and the wheel of the Five Elements had already arrived above his head.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, smiled unabated at the corner of his mouth, and he used his head to hit the wheel of the Five Elements.

This kind of attempt to seek death immediately surprised Yang Xinglie, but his mind was just a move, and the power of the five elements fell without hesitation, obviously preparing to kill this rebellious son.

"well!"

Time seemed to stagnate at this moment.

In the sigh, two spiritual soldiers who had been hiding in the air appeared, wearing black feathered spirit robes, and their hands were slid, and the dark feathers were falling all over the sky, touching the light of the five elements.

Even though Yang Xinglie had five yuan power at this time, his movements were still stagnant when facing the black feather: "Yingyang Duke?"

"Hei Xiao, Ye Kuang, I have met the head of the Yang family!"

The two generals in the air bowed and said, "After all, this person is the captain of my Yingyang Army. Please give him a high hand, how about letting him go?"

But in my heart, I was secretly amazed.

Yang Fan had obviously discovered their existence long ago, but he was reluctant to let it go. In the end, he even forced them to take action, just because he saw that he and others were reluctant to let him die!

Such scheming, decisiveness, and cruelty towards themselves made them, astonished.

"Thank you two, haha..."

At this moment, the field changed again.

While the two Yingyang Tutors appeared and restrained Yang Xinglie, Fang Yuan laughed wildly, and blood was overflowing with pores all over his body, and he instantly turned into a bloody man.

"kill!"

He turned into a blood light and came to Mrs. Wang in an instant, pointing out with one finger and hitting her forehead!

Mrs. Wang's face was dull and fell softly. She had no rest in an instant and could not save the gods.

The blood swayed, but it disappeared from the sky after a few breaths.

Quick! Quick! Quick! Quick!

All of this happened in the flash of lightning. Before some people could react, Fang Yuan had already killed Mrs. Wang and left.

"That seems to be..."

Ye Kuang was stunned: "The blood escape method of the evil dream master? How could Yang Fan be involved with these people?"

Hei Xiao's face was also extremely solemn: "A single attack hits, flee far away in an instant, kill one person with ten steps, and do not keep a thousand miles away, good! It's really good! It's just that he is so kind that he is absorbed into the court, but he doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster..."

Fang Yuan no longer cared about what these people thought.

Just as he killed Mrs. Wang, the entire real dream was shaking, and a vague change occurred.

"The dream building ability is completely restored! It should be back!"

Accompanied by Fang Yuan's thoughts, a blood-colored meteor broke through the sky and completely disappeared into the ninth level of heaven.

Real dream, in various parts of the Daqian Empire, I don’t know how many spiritual scholars and sects looked at this scene, their faces were dull, and some dream masters even showed a look of fear...

...

Hurry!

It was as if the mirror was broken.

Fang Yuan was raising all over and woke up from his dream.

"How long have I... been sleeping?"

A sense of weakness suddenly spread throughout his body, making it difficult for him to raise a finger.

As far as you can see, it is still the big square before, but the many stone statues and the square itself are suddenly decaying, as if there have been countless years and months.

"From my physical perspective, I have been dreaming for nearly a month..."
To be continued...