Valkyrie Destruction System

In addition to the corpses all over the floor, he also saw monks fighting frantically everywhere on the street.

Moreover, these monks are not in the same group, and the war zones are divided into several groups, some are in groups of three to five, and some are cliques, each of which resolves their grievances and does not interfere with each other.

Not only that, countless pedestrians on both sides of the street made their fortunes when these gang forces were fighting, kneeling on the ground searching for valuables on the body.

Su Fan frowned, the level of chaos in the southern black city was more serious than he thought.

He even saw some seven or eight-year-old children, holding **** daggers in their hands, walking around the streets with friends and companions.

The people who can survive here are full of fierceness from the inside out!

At this time, Su Fan felt that several malicious eyes rested on him. His eyes became cold, pretending to be unaware, and walking towards the city.

"Hey, this kid looks quite rich!"

"A fresh face, it should be a foreigner!"

"Do you want to vote?"

"It's better to find out his origin first. Tomorrow's Star Soul Sect relic will be opened. In case he is a genius from the Middle Territory, I can only die when I wait for this strength!"

Some monks who had ideas about Su Fan whispered to each other secretly, and everyone's expression was full of violence.

As he walked into the city, Su Fan used his perception to search back and forth in the entire city. He wanted to see if Yang Xiaofei was in the city.

As a result, it doesn't matter if this perception is opened, Su Fan was almost discovered!

It turns out that in this entire city, there are already no less than a thousand holy realm masters, and there are even more noble monks under the holy realm masters!

Just now, when Su Fan's perception was turned on, there was a strong consciousness tracking him, the other party was actually a Saint King-level monk!

Su Fan quickly put away his perception, and his heart sounded dangerous. The Holy King-level monk was much stronger than the Zhong Xiande he had met, and at least had the strength of the Two Tribulations Holy King!

However, even though Su Fan was forced to put away his perception, he still locked Yang Xiaofei's location in this moment, which was in the west of this city.

So he turned his footsteps and walked to the west.

Although Su Fan could fly freely in this city, he still chose to walk in order to prevent his whereabouts from being discovered by someone with a heart.

Walking along the west street to the end, Su Fan saw a very grand mansion. The plaque on the mansion had the word "Yang Mansion" written in gold lacquer.

Su Fan's expression was wrong. He knew that Yang Mansion must be Yang Xiaofei's home. No matter how he looked at it, he was a big family. It shouldn't be short of money. But why did Yang Xiaofei be so confused all day?

Su Fan walked to the gate of Yang Mansion, and the Jiading guarding the mansion gate stopped him and asked him what was wrong. Su Fan said that he had come to Yang Xiaofei.

"Yang Xiaofei? Are you a friend of Yang Xiaofei?"

Ding Yi, the four guardians of the gate, heard that Su Fan had come to Yang Xiaofei, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes!"

Su Fan nodded, then took out four pieces of soul jade, and handed them to the four masters: "This is a little bit of the next thing, please let me know!"

"Good talk!"

The four famous Ding suddenly smiled, and a piece of soul jade could cover their salary for a month, and he didn't expect this young man to be so generous.

"This son, please wait a moment, the younger one is going to inform Yang Xiaofei!"

One of them bowed to Su Fan and bowed.

After speaking, he opened his attribute flying wing and flew towards Yang's house.

Su Fan sighed that the cultivators of the Soul King Realm were considered Taishan Beidou in the high-level kingdoms, but when they arrived in this southern black city, they could only show them the nursing home.

After a while, Yang Xiaofei and the reporter from the house walked out of the house and saw a strange young man looking for him, with doubts on their faces.

"it's me!"

Su Fan blinked at Yang Xiaofei, and then put on a sword-raising gesture that was familiar to the other party.

When Yang Xiaofei saw this action, he recognized Su Fan immediately, and immediately said overjoyed: "Haha, it turns out it is you, your kid can make me wait for a while!"

"Hehe, I also went to the valley and found the slate you left!" Su Fan also smiled.

"Go, go and chat in the room I live in! It's not very convenient here!"

Yang Xiaofei glanced at the four celebrities in front of the mansion, meaning to point out.

Su Fan's eyes flashed when he heard the words. He heard Yang Xiaofei's words and immediately understood, nodded and smiled: "Okay, let's go in and say!"

After that, the two entered the Yang Mansion one after another.

After the two left, the four guards at the gate gave each other a wink, leaving one person to continue guarding at the mansion gate, and the other three flying towards three different directions in the mansion.

...

"How do you live in such a place?"

Su Fan looked at the dilapidated wooden house in front of him, frowned and asked Yang Xiaofei next to him.

"What do you think?"

Yang Xiaofei smiled and said, "I'm just a descendant of a loser. How good do you think I can live in?"

With that said, he stepped forward and opened the door.

boom!

The door of this room was indeed pulled open, and the entire opening fell to the ground, raising dust on the ground.

"Um..." Yang Xiaofei said with a look of embarrassment: "It has been in disrepair for a long time, making you laugh!"

The corners of Su Fan's mouth twitched, this living environment is too bad!

The two walked into the house. Fortunately, the room was cleaned. The catch is that there are several large holes in the roof that have been leaking air!

Su Fan wanted to ask Yang Xiaofei if he could live in this room on rainy days. However, when Su Fan saw a large circle of moss on the wall, he gave up the idea of ​​asking this question.

"What? Seeing I live in such a place, is it disappointed?"

Yang Xiaofei couldn't help but smile when he saw that Su Fan had been looking at the room he was staying in.

"A bit..." Su Fan nodded slightly, touched his nose and said: "I thought you were the eldest young master of the Yang family!"

"Hey!" Yang Xiaofei clapped his hands jokingly: "You are right to say that. Fifteen years ago, I was indeed the young master of the Yang family, and I will still be the next heir to the owner!"

"The next heir to the Patriarch?" Su Fan pointed to a hole in the top of his head with a weird expression: "You are the heir,

Why live in such a place? "

"Why else?" Yang Xiaofei shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "It's been driven down! My father's brothers, together with the Tang Patriarch, are in harmony with the outside, depriving my father of the position of Patriarch! "

"Patriarch of the Tang family? Who is this person?"

"It's the Patriarch of another big family in this black city!" Yang Xiaofei replied.

"Big family? Isn't this southern black city made up of many forces? Why is there a big family to say?"

Su Fan became more confused as he listened.

"End of this chapter"