oom!

Ye Lingtian held Fan Haoran's fist with his left hand, and the radiant brilliance turned around and flew past Meng Haoran's cheek.

Zheng!

The blue brilliance pierced through the air, rushed towards the towering ancient tree behind Fan Haoran, pierced it in a daze, and stuck it on a pine tree.

Meng Haoran's heart felt cold, he looked at Ye Lingtian who was flying backwards, and then turned his head to look at the towering ancient tree that had been pierced, and the dagger that was still shaking, his eyes felt sad for a while.

poof.

Ye Lingtian fell heavily on the messy artificial turf, clutched his chest, swallowed the blood that had reached his throat, and quickly sat cross-legged, closing his eyes to calm his heart.

While using true energy to nourish the damaged meridians, Ye Lingtian was terrified. If this punch hadn't released a quarter of the force with his left hand, his life would probably be gone.

Thinking of the thrill just now, Fan Haoran seemed to be in an ice cave, and at the moment when the brilliance lit up, he felt the god of death approaching him step by step with a grinning grin, and if there was no miscalculation, the dagger would pierce his throat. Unexpectedly, the moment they were about to touch, the knife suddenly changed direction.

Touching his cheek, there was a smear of scarlet in his hand, it was the wound from the saber qi, which confirmed the horror of Ye Lingtian's last knife.

From sending to receiving, how did he control this lightning moment? Leaving aside the speed of the hand and the power contained in it, just controlling himself has already failed.

At the moment of the duel, he did stop, but after thinking about it carefully, even if he went all out with this punch, his life was paid.

A huge sense of decadence struck, and the joy of being promoted disappeared. He was over sixty years old, and as a respected ancient martial artist, he had killed too many opponents in seconds. Before fighting Ye Lingtian, he was confident in his ability to grasp the timing of his moves No one in the top ten families can even be counted on his own, even in Wumen. However, this duel with Ye Lingtian in the martial arts field allowed him to see another world.

Purely in terms of internal strength, Fan Haoran is sure that Ye Lingtian is not necessarily stronger than himself, and even weaker by a lot, but his adaptability, coordination of movements, and exquisite killing techniques have reached the point of perfection, so it is difficult to use Use general standards to measure Ye Lingtian's combat effectiveness.

Now he can draw with Ye Lingtian, but in the future, the clock may turn back for a year, and he will not even have a chance to backhand in the You's martial arts arena.

Genius! No! He is a genius among geniuses! If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fan Haoran would never believe that there are such amazing people in the world.

"Old Fan, you're fucking crazy!" You Qianzhang walked up to Fan Haoran, pointed at his nose and yelled, "Ye Lingtian is going to have troubles, I will never end with you!"

Fan Haoran looked at Ye Lingtian who was recuperating, and replied in a deep voice: "He just suffered a little shock in his meridians, the punch just now was only 70% powerful, and he used his left hand to unload a lot."

"Really?" You Qianzhang blinked, a little suspicious of Fan Haoran's words, he could see clearly just now, the two of them were already desperate.

Fan Haoran gave You Qianzhang a big white eye, glanced at You Xue who was rushing towards Ye Lingtian, and said: "Nonsense! Xiaoxue is your daughter, what is it me? It's my granddaughter! No matter how confused I am, I won't be wrong Will the grandson-in-law be ruthless?"

You Qianzhang followed the trend and saw Ye Lingtian's face was pale and his breathing was even, so he let out a long sigh of relief, and suddenly saw Fan Haoran's cheeks were bleeding continuously, pointing to the wound, his face full of disbelief: "Old Fan, did he hurt you? "

"The injury is still a trivial matter. If he hadn't stopped in the end, his head would have been gone!" Fan Haoran felt lingering fear when he thought of the thrilling scene just now.

You Qianzhang looked a little unnatural, and said: "Impossible, I clearly saw you knock him away with a punch, and the dagger flew up, how could it be..."

"Your eyes are in the crotch? How many times have I told you before, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, it seems that you are not good enough." Fan Haoran scolded angrily.

In front of everyone, You Qianzhang is the patriarch, and Fan Haoran, as the guardian elder, must maintain the authority of the patriarch. In private, Fan Haoran is You Qianzhang's master and son, let alone scolding, even if you beat the shit out of him, You Qianzhang has to bear it with.

You Qianzhang gasped: "Didn't you hit the knife just now?"

"Why can't you understand? Have you ever seen a knife that was blown away have a knife?" Fan Haoran pointed to the scar on his cheek, gritted his teeth and said, "Fortunately, outsiders don't know that Lao Tzu taught you this skill. With just this one sentence, Lao Tzu's century-old wisdom will be ruined in your hands."

Nima, the older you get, the more shameless you become, a century-old wise man? How old are you this year! You Qianzhang unceremoniously refuted Fan Haoran's words deep in his heart. On the surface, it's better to be honest. , The fragile self-esteem has been crushed, and he is probably feeling very upset. Don't pour oil on this juncture, otherwise it will burn and cannot be extinguished.

Fan Haoran went straight to the pine tree, held the handle of Hanmang's knife, and his hands were cold.

He looked at this strangely shaped short knife, and was amazed: "Qianzhang, this knife is so weird!"

You Qianzhang took the dagger from Fan Haoran's hand, and took a closer look, the black dragon seemed to be dancing restlessly, ready to rush out of the blade at any time, his sense of touch became colder and colder.

"Damn it!" You Qianzhang shuddered, and with a thud, the dagger fell to the ground.

"You can't even hold a knife steadily if you're so promising." Fan Haoran taunted mercilessly, reached out to pick it up, and just touched the handle of the knife with his fingers, he let out a cry.

"It's not that I'm worthless, it's that this knife is too evil." You Qianzhang felt goosebumps all over his body, and said to Fan Haoran, "If I hadn't stopped my hand in time, the handle of the knife would have stuck to my hand, at least two layers of skin would have fallen off."

Fan Haoran secretly used his internal strength to hold the cold light in his hand again, and the black dragon on the blade seemed to be struggling more and more violently.

"Qianzhang, you know this, don't tell anyone, understand?" Fan Haoran took a deep breath, and his eyelids began to twitch.

You Qianzhang trembled all over, and said: "You mean that this knife..."

"Besides this, do you have a better explanation?" Fan Haoran tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and said in a trembling voice, "There is an old saying that the one who wins the magic weapon wins the world! Thousands of feet! Let You Xue seize the opportunity, the old man fainted I have an intuition that my old You family will take the bus from Ye Lingtian, not only will it not be a problem at all to keep the position of the current top ten families, but it can even rise a few places, which is the long-cherished wish of the previous patriarchs of the You family for many years."

You Qianzhang's old face was flushed with excitement. Could it be that the status of the century-old You family will change? God, this happiness came too soon.

He coughed lightly, and was about to pretend to be forceful: "Old Fan, it's too early to say this. Xiaoxue looks like a fairy and has outstanding talents. It's still unknown whether she can fall in love with Ye Lingtian. If she doesn't want to, as a father, I must respect her choice. You Qianzhang By no means is it a cruel person who only has interests but no family affection in his eyes."

Fan Haoran glanced back at You Qianzhang, very surprised: "When did you learn to pretend?"

You Qianzhang smiled, and followed Fan Haoran a few steps: "What is pretentiousness? What I said is the truth, but considering Xiaoxue's attitude just now, I wondered if the two of them had secretly arranged a song for life. "

Secretly communicated with a song for private life? Take a good look, Ye Lingtian is wearing a ring on his left hand! Fan Haoran was completely speechless about this guy, and was about to ridicule him, when he saw You Xue raised his right hand with a cold face, ready to give Ye Lingtian a heavy blow slap in the face.

You Qianzhang and Fan Haoran had a cold war, damn, what's going on?

As soon as Ye Lingtian opened his eyes, he saw You Xue's eyes were wet, looking at him with concern, and he was about to say with a playful smile - why do you have such an expression? When I saw your expression, I thought I was dead ——Who would have thought that as soon as she opened her mouth, You Xue raised her small hand, looking like she was going to slap her face, she was immediately inexplicably surprised.

You Xue really wanted to slap Ye Lingtian heavily, thinking that this guy had been sitting on the grass for a long time and had finally opened his eyes, what if he was dizzy from this slap, so he put down his little hand slowly, only the slap on his face The smile was no longer there, replaced by a coldness that could freeze a person instantly.

"Can you grow your brains? This is a contest, not a desperate effort. If you rush forward, what if you get hurt? Tell me! What to do!" You Xue yelled at Ye Lingtian, her face pale and trembling, The voice was out of tune, "How can I explain to Sister Xijun! How can I explain to Qin Xueying and Chu Xiaoxiao! How can I explain to Avril!"

You Xue didn't have many brain cramps, but this time the reaction was so intense, Ye Lingtian wisely chose to remain silent.

Seeing Ye Lingtian's puzzled expression, You Xue became even more angry, pointing at Ye Lingtian's nose and continuing to curse: "It doesn't matter if you die! No one cares about you if you die a thousand times! It's a pity what will happen to Miss Jun? What will happen to her if you die? She is still lying on the hospital bed, only you can save her in this world!"

You Xue was so excited, never seen before. You Qianzhang and Fan Haoran hurried over.

Returning the knife to Ye Lingtian, Fan Haoran saw that Ye Lingtian was fine, his face turned cold, and he said coldly: "What did you do to my Xiaoxue? Did you bully her? Otherwise, why is she so excited!"

Are you deaf and can't hear? Ye Lingtian rolled his eyes at him: "As soon as I open my eyes, she's going to slap me. What do you want to do? There's no time!"

You Qianzhang quickly comforted You Xue: "Xiaoxue, speak up if you have something to say, it's not worth being angry."

"I can't wait to beat him up hard!" You Xue gritted her silver teeth, saw Fan Haoran in a blink of an eye, and stabbed at him without hesitation, "Elder Fan, how old are you? Why are you so out of tune! Ye Lingtian They are guests who come from afar, so how can they compete with each other as soon as they meet? Good! Discuss with each other, fight with each other, and you really play with life and death? Wealth and fortune depend on it? Let me tell you, fortunately, Ye Lingtian is fine, and he will Three cards and two short, I. I will definitely tear you to pieces!"