At this moment, Mr. Xu was really regretful. If he had known that he would have killed Yang Fan with one palm, this would not have happened.

But in fact, Yang Fan and Yang Lei were both secretly protected, and this idea was difficult to realize.

"From a useless person to me now? How did I do it?" Yang Fan smiled sarcastically: "You are visiting late at night to discuss this issue?"

"Yang Fan, you are still trying to exert your verbal advantage when you die."

Yang Yu shouted fiercely, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"What? You dare to take action in Yangjiabao!" Yang Lei shouted loudly.

"Do it!"

The folding fan in Mr. Xu's hand spread out, and suddenly a blue ice light burst out, sweeping across the three people in the yard.

For a moment, the terrifying spiritual pressure and coldness suppressed the entire courtyard.

Compared with three years, the power of Mr. Xu's fan is more than ten times smaller.

If you stand here, just one or two ordinary foundation-building cultivators will probably have no power to resist at all.

"Haha, don't think so!"

Liu Wuhen shouted lightly, his figure shook, and a rosy and crystal sphere appeared in his hand. The fire immediately burst into flames, and a pair of dark red wings could be seen faintly, waving a hot and high temperature to block Mr. Xu's blow.

The two of them were obviously old opponents, so they started fighting immediately, and their magical weapons were intertwined.

At this time, several other foundation-building cultivators from the Yang family in Kyoto came to Yang Fan and Yang Lei.

"Brother..." Yang Lei gritted his teeth. These monks were all strong people in the Foundation Establishment Stage. If you could just take any one of them, you could kill your own lives.

But he wouldn't run away alone and leave his elder brother behind.

"Let me do it." Yang Fan smiled faintly, and a green ruler appeared in his hand.

Swish!

Yang Fan gently waved the three spirit rulers and formed layers of three-color light curtain bans in front of him, which actually followed the attacks of these powerful people in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Ding ding bang bang!

With a green ruler, Yang Fan was at ease and looked calm and calm when facing the four powerful people in the foundation-building stage.

"Everything is withdrawn, you are ambushed, run away..."

At this moment, a pale old man flew from afar, and a high-level pressure emanated from his body, shocking the audience.

"Old ancestor!"

Mr. Xu and Yang Yu were all shocked, and the other foundation-building powerhouses were panicked.

However, since it was the ancestor who spoke, they did not dare to hesitate and retreated quickly.

Swallowing!

The five strong men in the foundation-building stage flew away.

"Fan'er, except Yang Yu, no one else can release animals."

Liu Wuhen exclaimed.

With his strength, he could not change the general trend, so he could only rely on himself as his personal disciple.

"Haha, Master, don't worry."
Chapter completed!