Wuji Tongtian

Chapter 652 Patience

Among these gazes was a man whose arm had been broken by Yang Fan.

The other two were intoxicated by the fragrance of flowers and did not enter this sea of ​​flowers.

At first, this person's attention was all on the Nine Spirits Flower, so he didn't notice Yang Fan and He Lianxu.

At this moment, when he saw Yang Fan and He Lianxu, there was panic on his face.

But immediately after, there was a ferocious killing intent, he ran to Ming Ruhuang, gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Ruhuang, he was the one who killed Mr. Ruqiao!"

"what?"

Ming Ruhuang's eyes widened, and he was stunned.

He had never known about Ming Ruqiao's death before this, and he thought Ming Ruqiao was on Qianshu Island.Now, I suddenly heard that Ming Ruqiao had died.

This is definitely a huge blow to him.

Ming Ruqiao is his younger brother!
He is also his only relative in this world.

The next moment, he looked at Yang Fan. If his gaze could kill, he would have already cut Yang Fan into pieces.

"Who is he?" Ming Ruhuang squeezed out these words between his teeth, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be real.Someone exchanged a glance with him, and immediately felt terrified in his heart, and quickly looked away.

"He is Yang Fan." The man with the broken arm said quickly.

Ming Ruhuang was shocked, he didn't expect that the person who killed his brother was actually Yang Fan.

Three years have passed, although the name Yang Fan has gradually been forgotten by everyone, but as soon as it is mentioned, everyone knows it.

The others were also shocked, looking at Yang Fan with shock.

Even Ling An is no exception.

None of them expected that Yang Fan would appear and come to Haizhong Lake.

However, Ming Ruhuang's face was filled with killing intent again in an instant.So what about Yang Fan?This is not three years ago, nor is it Yang Fan's era!

At this time, the first genius in the Nineteen States was totally vulnerable.

"Yang Fan, how dare you kill my younger brother!" Ming Ruhuang roared, the real energy in his body fluctuating violently.

"He wants to die himself, and I'm just helping him." Yang Fan didn't care about Ming Ruhuang's killing intent, and said slowly.

Ming Ruhuang clenched his palms tightly, and said in a cold voice: "Don't argue, my brother is not a fool, how could he seek death? Even if he offends you, can't you bear it?"

Yang Fan shook his head regretfully and said, "I'm sorry, he wants to kill me. I can't stand this matter."

Ming Ruhuang took a deep breath, calmed down slowly, and said slowly: "Even if my brother wants to kill you, so what? No matter what the reason is, since my brother wants to take your life, it means you deserve to die."

Such outrageous and unreasonable words made Yang Fan couldn't help chuckling twice, and at the same time didn't bother to pay attention.

Seeing Yang Fan chuckle, Ming Ruhuang snorted coldly, "Aren't I right?"

The people around couldn't help but look at each other, they could all see Ming Ruhuang's arrogance.However, Ming Ruhuang also has the capital of tyranny.

If it were them, they would have to bear it. Even if they wanted to resist, they would not have the ability.

Hearing Ming Ruhuang's question, Yang Fan only replied two words.

"Ha ha."

Yang Fan's attitude made Ming Ruhuang completely angry. His whole body was swept with true energy, and he shouted: "Yang Fan, what are you crazy about! This is not three years ago, and now you are just a piece of trash that cannot keep up with the times."

"My younger brother wants to take your life, that's because he thinks highly of you, yet you dare to kill my younger brother. Today, I will chop you into pieces to comfort my younger brother's soul in heaven!"

Yang Fan didn't bother to pay attention to Ming Ruhuang's outrageous words.

"Hurry up if you want to make a move, I don't have time to spend with you." Yang Fan waved his hand impatiently.

Anyway, it is impossible for him and Ming Ruhuang to live in peace.Now that everyone is an enemy, it's time to make a move. Warriors still have to rely on their strength to speak.

Yang Fan looked at Ming Ruhuang, smiled lightly and said, "It's just that, I can see how powerful the first genius in the Nineteen States is."

"..."

Everyone was stunned and speechless, and the first genius in the Nineteen States?

Ming Ruhuang said that although it was a bit too much, it was not wrong. Yang Fan missed the most exciting three years, and he really couldn't keep up with the times.

In today's Nineteen States, the five young masters are all in the middle of the Xiantian realm.

Now, the aura emanating from Yang Fan's body clearly has not broken through the innate realm.

The first talent in the Nineteen States is in the past. The current Yang Fan is not qualified to receive such an honor.

This sentence was naturally said by Yang Fan on purpose.

Anyway, he was going to become the number one genius in the Nineteen States, so if he said it now, he would treat it as an inoculation for everyone, so as not to be unresponsive in the future.

At the same time, this is also his intention to hope that these people will immediately spread the words he said.

Now, he is not afraid of challenges, but he is afraid that no one from the younger generation will come to trouble him.

After sweeping all the geniuses in the nineteen states, he naturally became the number one genius.

Ming Ruhuang laughed at Yang Fan's words: "Haha, Yang Fan, I didn't expect you to still be immersed in the sweet dreams of the past! Let me tell you what reality is."

"When I tear you apart, you will see how weak you are now!"

As he said that, he was about to make a move, and the others stepped aside immediately.

But at this time, Ling An held Ming Ruhuang back.

"Brother Ming, don't worry." Ling An whispered, "Let them try in the thick fog first, in case they get the Nine Spirit Flower, then..."

Having said this, Ling An didn't continue talking.

But Ming Ruhuang knew what it meant.

Ming Ruhuang took another deep breath and forced himself to calm down.That's right, his younger brother is dead, and now that he kills Yang Fan, he can only avenge his younger brother.

If this is the case, why not let Yang Fan die even more desperately.

For example, if Yang Fan picked the Nine Spirits Flower.At that time, he killed Yang Fan and snatched the Nine Spirit Flower, so Yang Fan must have been very afraid to die.By the way, he can also get the Nine Spirits Flower.

Although Ming Ruhuang didn't pay much attention to Yang Fan's strength, but since three years ago, Yang Fan could be called the first day of the nineteenth week.

At that time, he could create so many amazing deeds, maybe he could get the Nine Spirit Flower now.

Thinking of this, Ming Ruhuang forcibly calmed down and said: "Yang Fan, I will let you live a little longer first, don't you want to try and see if you can pick the Nine Spirits Flower?"

"Well, I will give you a chance. If you can get the Nine Spirit Flower, I will spare you today!"

No one expected that Ming Ruhuang would say such a thing.

However, this should be fake, right?

Yang Fan killed Ming Ruqiao, how could Ming Ruhuang let Yang Fan go.

"What you said is true?" Yang Fan asked with a smile.

"Of course, I mean what I say." Ming Ruhuang said coldly.

Yang Fan smiled and didn't say anything. Ming Ruhuang's patience and giving him such a chance are naturally not out of kindness.

However, no matter what conspiracy Ming Ruhuang has, it doesn't matter.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy will appear pale and powerless.

Yang Fan turned his head to look at He Lianxu, the latter looked like an old god, and watched the conflict between Ming Ruqiao and him with great interest.

Regarding this, Yang Fan couldn't help staring and said: "You have to help me later, otherwise I will be in danger."

He Lianxu smiled and said: "If you want to become the number one genius in the Nineteen States, it's up to you to show your strength now, and I won't make a move, so as not to be your foil."

The conversation between the two made the corners of other people's mouths twitch uncontrollably.

It's really bragging, and it's blown into a pile.

(End of this chapter)