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"Hurry up and save Mr. Zhang Wu, he is about to be beaten to death." The villager who came to deliver the letter looked anxious and flustered.

Ye Fanteng stood up abruptly, took a step forward, disappeared instantly, and came outside the village in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Wuye's hair is disheveled, his cheeks are swollen, there are strands of clear blue fingerprints, and the corners of his mouth and chest are covered with blood, obviously being slapped in the mouth.

"How could you do this?!" All the youths in the village drew out their scimitars, confronted the people in front, and asked sharply.

"What's the matter?" There were a few young people standing in front of them, they didn't pay attention to the people in Shizhai at all.

"Why do you beat people?"

"This old guy wants to toast and doesn't eat fine wine. Qingxiamen invited him to find the source mine, and he dared to find excuses to refuse. I think he's lost his head." One of the young people said nonchalantly, with a smile on his face. sneer.

There are some old people not far away, all of whom are familiar, obviously they were all kidnapped from nearby villages.

"This old guy really has a certain prestige. It's just a few mouths, and you want to work hard for him. If you beat him to death, what will you do?" The young people teased.

"You..." The young man in the village was angry, and walked forward holding a long knife, saying: "You are bullying too much!"

"Why, just because you want to make trouble? If you want to die, just come forward." Those young people glanced at the crowd, all showing disdainful expressions, and one of them raised his palm high and pointed at Zhang Wu. Grandpa's white head was removed.

"Snapped!"

It was a very loud slap, but it was not slapped on Zhang Wuye's face, but on his own face.

Ye Fan arrived, with a cold expression on his face, he helped Zhang Wuye up, circulated his life energy, stabilized his injury, and slowly repaired it.

"Who are you...?" Qingxia disciple who had been slapped across the face roared angrily after being stunned: "You're courting death!"

"Snapped!"

Ye Fan slapped him backhand and sent him flying again.

"Who's going to make trouble, we're back!" Wang Shu and Lei Bo yelled, flying back from the sky.

In the past half a month, Ye Fan taught them the method of flying and some simple combat skills. The two of them have been cultivating hard. It all came together.

"Kill them all, and don't let any of them go!" Ye Fan told the two, "Cultivation alone is not enough, you have to go through the test of life, death and blood."

He was extremely tired of this sect, first he supported Chen Dabeard to rob, and then Liu Chengen and Liu Chengwang intercepted and killed them, and now he actually came to act domineeringly.

Er Lengzi's eyes were red at that time, he saw an acquaintance among these few people, who had appeared with Chen Dahuzi before.

"The gangster who killed a thousand swords was really supported by the Qingxia Sect. I will fight you and pay my sister back..." He roared, and rushed forward like a wild beast.

Fearing that he might make a mistake, Wang Shu followed him and killed him together.

"You two mud-legged people, dare to fight against the Qingxia sect?!" Several young people were stern, how could they fail to see Ye Fan's strength, so they raised their sect to intimidate them at this moment.

"Qingxia sect..." Ye Fan looked at the slap marks on Zhang Wuye's face, then turned around abruptly, and said, "There is no need for this sect to exist any longer!"

"You...arrogant!" One of them sneered, and said, "If you are against us, all monks within a radius of five hundred miles will chase you down!"

"puff!"

Ye Fan flicked his fingers lightly, and the man's head was crushed directly, and the dead body fell to the ground. This is the only monk in the Shenqiao realm, and the others are only in the Mingquan realm.

"Kill them all, don't let any one go." The rest, Wang Shu and the second idiot Lei Bo, can completely deal with them. Even though their moves are limited and they don't know how to control weapons, they are so powerful that it is not right to brute force them directly. Those people can resist.

Screams came.

"Misunderstanding, it's a complete misunderstanding. The bastard just now is the descendant of the head teacher. He is used to domineering and has nothing to do with us."

It's a pity that the begging for mercy came too late, the second fool's eyes were bloodshot, thinking of his sister, he almost went crazy.

These people couldn't escape even if they wanted to, Wang Shu and Er Lengzi gritted their teeth and quickly killed them all.

"They are from Qingxia Sect. If they retaliate, our Shizhai will have no way to resist it." Some people in the village were worried.

"It's okay, there will be no such sect in the future." Ye Fan said calmly. He already knew that Qingxia Sect is just a small sect, and those who are at the highest level in the sect are only those who have entered the secret realm of the Dao Palace. One or two gods have been cultivated.

"Bring these people into the stockade first, and then let them go back after Qingxia Gate is settled." Ye Fan pointed to several old people in other villages.

Qingxia Gate is a malignant tumor, Ye Fan decided to pull it out.

"If you want to come to this kind of sect, you should have a strong source. If you take it down, wouldn't I be able to go up to the next level immediately..." Ye Fan laughed dumbly. With such a decision, he seemed to be getting closer to the thirteen bandits.

"I don't plunder mortals, I only pull out cancerous tumors. This is not a bad deed."

Before Ye Fan could act, just one day later, Qingxia's people came to the door.

On the second day, as soon as he walked out of the stone village, he was ambushed. A monk from the other shore realm led nine monks from the Shenqiao realm to sacrifice their weapons and attack him.

"Your noses are really good, you came to the door so quickly."

"So, you killed the missing people in my Qingxia Sect?" one of them asked.

"It turns out that you don't know, why did you attack me?"

"You act suspiciously. You don't look like a person from Shizhai, but you have extraordinary cultivation. Naturally, I will take you down for questioning."

"What a big tone, so you can shoot casually?!" Ye Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know how to live or die."

"I don't know who dares to attack my Qingxia Sect!" The monk from the other side ordered nine Shenqiao monks to surround and kill Ye Fan.

"Why bother, I'll send you all on your way!" Ye Fan waved his sleeves and took all the nine Shenqiao monks in. He was like a fairy.

"You..." The monk in the other side realm was shocked.

"You go on the road too." Ye Fan stretched out his big hand, and pressed it down like a mountain of five fingers.

All the weapons sacrificed by the monks in the other side realm were crushed by the palms, and he himself fell into the big hands.

Behind, Wang Shu and the second stupefied stunned, feeling incredible.

"It's nothing, it's just the power of the Dao. Entering the secret realm of the Dao Palace, it can be exhibited easily."

Of course, it is impossible for others to exhibit such power as him.

"Let's go to Qingxia Gate."

"Do you really want to get rid of this sect?" Wang Shu was in a daze.

"Only kill the evil leader, and leave the rest. I have decided to establish a sect, and the Qingxia Sect is just a ready-made foundation." Ye Fan led the two of them soaring into the sky.

"Create a faction to be the ancestor?" Erlian muttered.

"What is Kaipai doing?" Wang Shu asked puzzledly.