The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2897 A Sword Comes to the West

Chapter [-]: A Sword Comes West

Nine thousand years old?
Ye Fan recognized Jiu Qiansui immediately, and his face was full of joy and surprise.

He never expected that Nine Thousand Years would appear in the capital.

Of course, this is due to the fact that Jiuqiantui wants to treat his adoptive mother, and also because of Jiuqiantui's extremely sensitive identity.

It is easy for him to cause unnecessary trouble when he shows up in the capital.

However, the appearance of Jiuqian still let Ye Fan breathe a sigh of relief, he and Temu Wuyue don't have to risk their lives today.

He has confidence in Nine Thousand Years' skills.

But Ye Fan still shouted: "Father, be careful, he is a master of heaven!"

Nine thousand years old's momentum remained undiminished: "I fight like a heaven."

While speaking, he had already arrived in front of Tang Pingfan.

Tang Pingfan also recognized Nine Thousand Years, his face changed and he shouted, "The leftovers of the slaughtered dog?"

Nine thousand years did not respond, and directly reached out to grab it.

"hiss!"

The air seemed to be torn apart by his fingers, forming five sharp airflows.

This scene left Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue dumbfounded, it was really unbelievable.

"retreat!"

Feeling the fierceness of Nine Thousand Years Old, Tang Pingfan's face changed drastically, and his body jerked.

Like a ray of light, he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

At almost the same moment, five fingertips slid across, and with a click sound, several pieces of armor fell to the ground.

Tang Pingfan didn't stop at all, he spun with all his strength, flew upside down more than ten meters and landed.

But without waiting for him to catch his breath, Jiuqiantui floated over again and fell down again.

"Whoosh!"

Tang Pingfan once again slipped his feet, and disappeared out of thin air, losing his breath.

Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue were startled, their minds went blank, Tang Pingfan really disappeared.

"Yang Country Cherry Blossom Ninja?"

Nine thousand years old snorted: "Small tricks."

With a flick of his wrist, he grabbed it to the side again.

Almost as soon as he grabbed it, a gust of air suddenly rose from the side.

Then Tang Pingfan appeared out of thin air again, regressing like a meteor.

It's just that when it was going backwards, a click sound came in a flash.

"Ok!"

Tang Pingfan's face changed slightly, his body twisted again and again, and he withdrew more than 20 meters in one breath.

He stood firmly on his feet and looked down. Three pieces of the belly armor were shattered, revealing the golden battle suit inside.

There were also a few faint finger marks on the golden battle suit, and there was a faint pain in his stomach.

If it wasn't for his fast running and the protection of his battle clothes, he might have died just now.

Where he appeared just now, there are five more marks on the ground, like a dagger.

The corners of his mouth twitched unceasingly, he knew that Nine Thousand Years was powerful, but he never expected to be so domineering.

Tang Pingfan stared sharply at Jiuqian, then touched the cracked armor and sneered:
"Tu Gousheng, I didn't expect you, a refugee from Yeluzi, to be able to escape into the highest realm of heaven."

"God really loves you dog."

"It's really not fair that I have so much on my shoulders, and I wasted 20 years of my life, stagnating and not letting me move forward."

"And you, the person who feeds the whole family and is not hungry, has obtained the great opportunity of the heavenly realm early."

There was unwillingness in his eyes: "It's not fair, it's so unfair."

Jiu Qiantui ignored his incompetence and anger at all, as if Tang Pingfan was not worth mentioning.

He just doted on Ye Fan and asked with concern: "Ye Fan, are you all right?"

"it's okay no problem!"

Ye Fan burst into a smile: "Just as I was about to fight him desperately, foster father, you came."

"By the way, foster father, aren't you being treated in a hermitage?"

He asked, "Why did Duanduan come to the capital?"

Nine Thousand Years didn't hide much, and responded calmly:

"I really want to live in seclusion for another year or so, and wait for your stepmother to fully wake up before coming out."

"It's just that Axiu told me that you and Temu Wuyue suffered severe injuries in the capital and were almost beaten to death by a man in black."

"I know your skill well, so I can judge that the person who can suppress you must be a master of heaven."

"You're unlikely to be able to deal with this kind of person."

"So I asked Axiu to keep an eye on your teacher's wife, and I came to the capital for a stroll."

Jiuqian smiled gently: "I didn't expect to be attacked by you as soon as I found you in the capital."

Ye Fan was moved: "Thank you foster father!"

"Family, there is no need to be polite!"

Jiuqian then looked at Tang Pingfan and said, "Is he the one who almost killed you?"

Ye Fan nodded: "That's right, he still called himself Tang Pingfan."

"Tang Pingfan?"

Jiuqian looked at Tang Pingfan and smiled faintly:
"Let's not say that Tang Pingfan doesn't know martial arts. Even if Tang Pingfan is a master of concealment, a person like him won't do it himself."

"Even if he pretends to be dead and hides in the dark for some purpose, he won't come out and do things himself."

"Because he is very careful in his work. He pretends to be dead, and he will pretend to be dead. He will also pretend to make you completely believe that he is dead."

"Then he will suddenly appear at a critical moment and fight to determine the world."

"And besides the thirteen resources of the Tang Sect, he also has quite a few shady resources at his disposal."

"One of the things he said most often is that one day Tang Pingfan needs to do it, which means that the Tang Sect will perish."

"So this guy is 100% fake."

"It just surprised me a bit. You are a master of the sky. You are a person against a small country. How can you pretend to be Tang Pingfan with such a low level?"

"Is your true face so shameful?"

"Also, isn't it an upright decisive battle against the two juniors, but a midway sneak attack?"

Jiuqian looked at Tang Pingfan with his hands behind his back and asked, "Your actions have lowered the level of masters in the heavenly realm."

Temu Wuyue echoed: "That's right, looking around the world, which master in the heaven realm is not upright?"

"You are so shameless, is it because you have low self-esteem since you were a child, or Tang Pingfan shoveled your ancestral grave."

She prodded: "Or slept with your woman?"

"Bitch, die for me!"

Tang Pingfan was furious instantly, roared, and then stomped his right foot violently.

With a bang, the ground shattered, and a crack was like a whip, slamming towards Temu Wuyue.

Something was clearly pissing him off.

"Snapped!"

Nine thousand years without any nonsense, took a step forward and stood in front of Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue.

Then he stomped out too.

There was a bang, the ground sank, and the whip that was drawn was instantly blocked, and then exploded into more than a dozen gaps.

Smoke and dust billowed, gravel flew randomly.

"kill!"

Seeing this, Tang Pingfan's face turned cold, and he roared again.

The next second, he slammed a jeep with both hands.

With a bang, the jeep blasted towards Nine Thousand Years like a cannonball.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

Ye Fan yelled: "Father, be careful!"

Jiuqian sneered, rushed forward instead of retreating, and then pushed the car violently.

With a bang, the car turned into a pile of fragments, reflecting back like sharp arrows.

Tang Pingfan's breathing was stagnant, and he quickly waved his hands to block.

Among countless shadows of hands, piles of debris fell down, but he also stepped back three steps.

"Death to me!"

Tang Pingfan didn't have a buffer, and roared again, bursting out.

He was in front of Nine Thousand Years in an instant.

When he got close, he punched.

"Zi!"

This punch was not only imposing, but also produced a sonic boom.

The invisible air roared under the impact of Tang Pingfan's fist.

Jiuqian looked at the fist that was coming straight to the door, not only was not afraid, but also smiled contemptuously.

He calmly raised one hand and clenched it into a cannonball-like fist.

The moment his fist was clenched, Tang Pingfan's eyes popped out.

He yelled like a sprint into a bridal chamber: "Break!"

He unleashes all his strength.

Overwhelming!

However, Nine Thousand Years was not blasted into a pile of flesh and blood, but was slid backwards by Tang Pingfan's fist.

In the process of sliding back, Jiuqian stared at Tang Pingfan who was close at hand, with a look of disdain still on his face.

"Is this all your strength?"

When Tang Pingfan's strength was exhausted, Jiu Qiansui's smile suddenly turned cold, and his feet froze.

The next second, he opened the palm holding Tang Pingfan's fist.

Tang Pingfan only felt that when the opponent's hand opened, a surge of unparalleled strength rushed out.

I want to quit, it's too late.

The fist and the entire arm that were too late to retract were distorted and deformed under the impact of invisible force.

Then Jiuqian kicked him in the abdomen.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Tang Pingfan fell backwards, knocked over two jeeps, and then hit the Lincoln.

The already damaged Lincoln made another loud noise, and the entire frame was twisted and deformed.

The remaining glass also flew out.

Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue gasped, feeling the power of Nine Thousand Years old, but also thinking that Tang Pingfan might have hiccupped.

How could a body of flesh and blood withstand such a powerful impact?
Just when Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue were shocked, Tang Pingfan bounced off the Lincoln car immediately.

Almost as soon as he left, Nine thousand years old fell from the sky and stepped on the Lincoln car.

When the Lincoln car completely fell apart with a click, Tang Pingfan also stepped back more than ten meters and stood behind a jeep.

His mouth and nose were bleeding, his breathing was short of breath, and the armor fell to the ground, but there was no blood on his body.

None of the glass, iron sheets and steel bars that are easy to pierce are left behind.

No wounds.

Tang Pingfan twisted his neck, then patted the fragments on his body, and threw away the remaining armor, revealing the golden battle suit:
"Tugousheng, you are really amazing."

"Since I practiced martial arts, you are the first person to beat me down."

"It's a pity that your skill has been depleted for some reason, otherwise I might really die in your hands today."

Tang Pingfan hit Jiu Qiansui unceremoniously, and even pointedly pointed out that his current skill is insufficient.

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, thinking of his wife's illness.

Nine thousand years old made a sword, said lightly:
"If you can block my sword, I will give you a way to survive!"

In the next second, a cold light flashed, killing ten miles away!

A sword is coming!
(End of this chapter)