Valkyrie Destruction System

"Today, in the face of this meal, I will let you and your son go. If someday I hear you bully Yang Xiaofei and his father, get ready to collect the corpse by yourself!"

After Yang Yulong and Yang Xiaofei were healed, Su Fan took the two of them out of the main hall where the dinner party was held. When they left, they threw a word and slammed Yang Yuqian's face severely, making Yang Yu's face red and white with anger. .

Standing behind Yang Yuqian, Yang Hong didn't dare to speak from beginning to end. Su Fan's aura was too strong, and it was so powerful that he felt terrified.

The students from the Holy Palace Academy did not say anything.

Because they all felt that Su Fan's cultivation was comparable to their own, but if they really wanted to start, they were not quite sure that Su Fan could stay behind.

"Father, this kid is too arrogant. He killed our Yang family and threatened you. It's better to ask a few ancestors and worship to destroy him!"

After the three of Su Fan left, Yang Hong spoke to Yang Yuqian.

In the southern black city, in order to become a force, a half-level monk must sit behind it.

In the Yang family, there are a total of more than two hundred half-level monks. Among the more than two hundred people, a small part of them are the many ancestors of the Yang family, and the others are recruited by the Yang family from outside for worship.

It is precisely because of the existence of so many semi-prestigious masters that the Yang family can stand in the southern black city for several years without falling.

"Hong'er, you are right, for my father, I will ask your ancestors to come forward and kill this son!"

Hearing Yang Hong's words, a fierce light flashed in Yang Yuqian's eyes, and he was sure to ask that kid to repay his Yang family's blood debt!

"Young student Yang Hong, you must never do this!"

A student from the Sacred Palace Academy heard the words of the two, and quickly dissuaded him loudly: "That person is very powerful, if you send your ancestors to go, there will be no return!"

"Zhang Wenxin is right, Younger Yang Hong, you and your father have a low level of cultivation, so you can't see the depth of that person. He is a master of respect, and the strength of the three of us is equal!" The Shenggong Academy students interfaced.

"What? Master Realm!?"

Yang Yuqian and Yang Hong couldn't help but change when they heard what they said, because they had always thought that Su Fan was just a great emperor.

"It's no wonder that Yang Xiaofei's strength has soared. It must be the high-level cultivation technique that the monk gave him!"

Yang Hong said in a jealous tone, noble masters can enter the inner courtyard at the Sacred Palace Academy, and the three seniors around him are also students in the inner courtyard.

The three inner courtyard students glanced at each other, and they all heard that Yang Hong had something to say.

However, the competition in the Sacred Palace Academy is fierce. Every student can be said to be a classmate or a competitor. Everyone is thinking about how to improve their cultivation level and give away their advanced martial arts. They really can't do this to others.

"Haha, Brother Yang Hong doesn't need to envy that person. When the Star Soul Sect remnant opens tomorrow, you and the three of us will go with us. Maybe you can get some ancient thaumatism in it!"

Zhang Wenxin patted Yang Hong on the shoulder, with a false smile on his face.

"Yes, I heard that after the last time the Star Soul Sect ruins were opened, a monk who had entered the Soul Emperor realm by chance, accidentally obtained a sacred pill of enlightenment. With this pill, the monk was already a master at the time he left the ruins. After that, I stepped into the holy realm in more than a hundred years!"

Another inner courtyard student also said with a hypocritical smile, intending to divert Yang Hong's attention to the remains of the Star Soul Sect.

"Hong'er, enter the Star Soul Sect ruins tomorrow and try to get as many opportunities as possible to come back. As long as you advance to the exalted realm, you can take revenge for the man who died in my Yang family!"

At this time, Yang Yuqian also solemnly charged Yang Hong. He also felt that he wanted to find a place from Su Fan. The only hope was in the remains of the Star Soul Sect!

"I see, father, don't worry, when I get a chance in the Star Soul Sect, it will be when that kid dies!"

Yang Hong was attracted by the words of the two seniors, and adding his father's entrustment made him feel a little blindly that as long as he enters the Star Soul Sect ruins, he will definitely get the chance to advance to the noble state!

When the three inner courtyard students saw this, they winked secretly, and the corners of their mouths flashed with subtle smiles.

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"Yang Xiaofei, I always feel that you can't stay with the Yang family anymore. The owner has already murdered you!"

After returning to Yang Xiaofei's cabin with Yang Yulong and his son, Su Fan said to Yang Xiaofei.

"I know, tomorrow I will take my father out of this place of right and wrong!"

Yang Xiaofei nodded and said, in the past few years, he has also saved a lot of money as an adventurer. He decided to take his father to find a small kingdom to live in and live his life steadily.

That night, Su Fan did not sleep, but closed his eyes and practiced all night. He is already a soul-sovereign, and eating and sleeping are at best a hobby.

The next morning, when the sky was bright, Su Fan and Yang Yulong and his son packed up and bowed, and left the Yang family together.

"Su Fan, you are my best friend! I hope we will have a chance to meet again in the future!"

When he was leaving, Yang Xiaofei's eyes were a little red. He knew it would be difficult for him to see Su Fan again next time.

"The separation is only temporary, you and I will meet each other one day!" Su Fan said quietly.

In the end, Su Fan gave most of the training materials in his body, as well as twenty heavenly martial arts, to Yang Xiaofei.

This was what he had promised to give to Yang Xiaofei before, and now he has paid in full.

After sending off Yang Xiaofei and Yang Yulong, Su Fan flew directly out of the city with a kick on his feet.

The remains of the Star Soul Sect are located deep in the desert west of the southern black city. This was what he asked from Yang Yulong yesterday.

At this moment, although it was just dawn, the sky of Southern Wind Black City was full of young monks preparing to go to the remains of the Star Soul Sect.

Of course, there are some people who watch the fun, and the elders of these young monks, and so on.

"Boy, you also went to the Star Soul Sect ruins?"

At this time, four big men wearing black clothes flew over from the side, each with a strong aura, and they were all masters of noble realm.

Seeing that Su Fan was alone, they suddenly felt bad intentions. Anyway, the least valuable thing in this southern black city is human life, and the death of a few people is nothing to them.

Su Fan saw the bad things in the eyes of these four big guys, and said coldly: "Yes!"

"Haha!"

When the four big men heard Su Fan's answer, they all burst into laughter. One of them reached out to Su Fan and smiled strangely: "Boy, hand over the Star Soul Order, we can spare you not to die!"

"Forgive me for not dying?" Su Fan sneered and said sarcastically, "You still want to kill me based on your scraps?"

When the four big men heard Su Fan's words, they immediately became furious, and one of them shouted angrily: "Oh, you kid, originally we wanted to keep your whole body, but now I want to break your body into pieces!"

{End of Chapter}