The System Takes Me to Practice

At this time, at the trading office of the Red Moon Chamber of Commerce, the people who had previously auctioned the lot were concentrated on this transaction, but they all got the lot one after another, but stayed here.

"Why isn't the person in Box One coming?"

"Look, here it comes."

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Fan slowly came to Manager Li.

"My lord, at this time, all that is left after deducting your broken picture from the auction is in this card."

Yang Fan took a golden glittering card, and his divine sense penetrated it, instantly making Yang Fan a little unstable.

There were more than a billion low-grade spirit stones in the card, just lying there quietly.

"Kid, take care of it. There have been robbers in Leiyue City recently, don't die by those people."

Yang Guangyi looked at Yang Fan with a treacherous smile, then turned and left the Red Moon Chamber of Commerce.

"My lord, although this little lord of the west town cannot be offended by our Red Moon Chamber of Commerce, you can rest assured that as long as he is still in the Chamber of Commerce, he will not dare to take action. But now he is determined to do it against you. How many days to stay away?"

"No need, little fish and shrimp." Yang Fan waved his hand without paying attention to Yang Guangyi.

Just now, Yang Fan knew that the old man next to Yang Guangyi was a strong man in the mid-refining period, but Yang Guangyi himself only had the Yuan Ying stage. To be honest, Yang Fan really wasn't afraid of these people. If he provokes him, just kill him. If people do not offend me, I will not offend others. If anyone offends me, I will kill them.

Leaving the Red Moon Chamber of Commerce, Yang Fan flew towards Fengyuan City. For some unknown reason, Yang Fan had an unknown premonition since he went down the mountain, which made his speed to Fengyuan City speed up.

At this moment, swish, three figures stood in front of Yang Fan.

"If I grabbed my king's things, just think about it and leave?"

A young son holding a folding fan walked out of the secret place. It was Yang Guangyi before him, and beside him was the old man who had the middle stage of refining the virtual.

"Boy, you dare to rob me in a mere primordial age."

As he spoke, Yang Guangyi's kind smile turned hideous. And the old man beside him narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not notice that Yang Fan had hidden his cultivation.

"Little Wawa, I advise you not to ruin your own future. If you can hand over the broken picture and the golden card, and kneel down to apologize, I can spare your life on my own terms."

"Old Jiang, can't spare him, he will die today."

The old man frowned, and Yang Guangyi's words made him very unhappy.

"Master, stay on the sidelines for doing things so that you can meet each other in the future. Don't push others into ruin, otherwise it will be counterproductive."

"Old Jiang, I call you this on the face of my father, but if it is not for the face of my father, you are just a slave of my Zhenxi Palace. Now I want you to kill him."

"Hey. Master, if the Zhenxi Palace is destroyed one day, it will be caused by your arrogance. Little baby, I'm sorry."

The old man's figure flickered, he came to Yang Fan in the blink of an eye, stuck out his big hand, and grabbed Yang Fan's neck.

However, when the distance was less than one centimeter, the old man's body froze and couldn't move. Then the old man's body flew upside down, hit the ground, blood spurted in his mouth, and mixed with broken internal organs.

"You...you..." The old man stretched out his index finger and pointed at Yang Fan in midair.

"Cough cough..." The old man vomited blood again, looking at Yang Fan with horror.

"Boom boom!"

The sound of three heavy objects falling to the ground sounded. The three people who had surrounded Yang Fan were lying in the big pit at this time, lying in a very strange posture, blood overflowing from their mouths, life and death unknown.

"what!!!"

"Old Jiang!" Yang Guangyi hurried forward to check the old man's injuries.

"Senior, please think twice! He is the only son of Lord Zhenxi, killing him will not do you any good."

Seeing that Yang Fan had come behind Yang Guangyi, the old man struggling to get up, regardless of his severely injured body, came to Yang Fan, knelt down on his knees, and kept kowtow apologizing.

Yang Fan didn't care what the old man did, and his right hand turned his fist into his palm and hit Yang Guangyi's abdomen.

"Ah!" Yang Guangyi flew upside down several tens of meters, with blood spurting out of his mouth, his breath languishing, like a teenager with internet addiction who had been in an internet cafe for several days.

"Ah!!! My dantian, my cultivation base..."

Yang Fan's palm was in the middle of Yang Guangyi's dantian, and his dantian and cultivation base were abolished. If there is no big chance, then he can only be a mortal in his life.

"I'm going to kill you!!!" Yang Guangyi struggled to stand, picking up a wooden stick and hitting Yang Fan.

"Young Master, stop." The old man was quick with eyesight and stopped Yang Guangyi.

"He is very lucky. If you don't say those things first, then he is already dead."

"Yes, thank you senior for not killing. I just ask senior to be careful. You abolished him, and he takes the blame. But the king of Zhenxi won't let it go, he will definitely send a master to arrest you."

"Whatever. If that prince doesn't want to be destroyed, just come."

"Senior, take care, I will leave first."

The old man helped Yang Guangyi who was almost crazy and walked into the city. As for the three people who passed out, the old man didn't even want to see.

A quarter of an hour later, at the gate of Sun's house in Fengyuan City.

When Yang Fan came to the door of Sun's house, the scene of guards guarding him did not appear. Instead, the dilapidated gate and the damaged wall appeared.

Walking into the compound, the big trees planted in the courtyard were uprooted, most of the houses were destroyed, and there were some dried blood stains on the ground. Apart from the silence, there was only silence. Yang Fan had been standing there for a minute, but he never saw one of the Sun family. People, not even slaves.

"What the **** is going on? It's just that I haven't seen it for three months. How could the Sun family become like this? Could it be that they were destroyed?"

With more anxiety in his heart, Yang Fan's figure shuttled through the Sun family's mansion very quickly, never seeing a living person.

"It looks like I'm going to ask someone else."

Yang Fan thought slightly, then turned and flew towards the center of the city.

Huh! When Yang Fan came to the entrance of the Alchemist's Union, the two guards saw someone suddenly appear and were about to stop it. One of the thin men recognized Yang Fan and hurriedly pulled the other guard.

"grown ups!"

"I want to see Zhang Qishan."

"Yes! Uh...sir, what did you say?" The thin guard didn't hear clearly.

"I want to see your president."

"Ah, yes!"

After entering the union, the alchemists who came and went turned their eyes to Yang Fan. Without him, these people heard him as early as before Yang Fan came in. Some had contemptuous faces on their faces, and they recognized Yang Fan a bit, and their expressions of mockery immediately turned into respect.

After a while, Zhang Qishan hurriedly walked out of the cabinet. After seeing Yang Fan, he hurriedly stepped up.

"Senior, why are you here?"

"What happened to the Sun Family?" Yang Fan Yang Fan was expressionless, with endless killing intent hidden in his ordinary eyes.

"Sun Family..." Zhang Qishan was frightened by Yang Fan's killing intent, and even stammered a bit.

"More than a month ago, more than ten people from the forces went to the Sun's house, and then the Sun's house was wiped out."

"what reason?"

"Because the predecessors were involved in the matter of raising the elixir, the Sun family was involved, and they angered the Sun family after unable to find the predecessors. The Sun family were all arrested and killed. As far as I know, some Sun family juniors have escaped. Robbery."

"What about people?" Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Except for Miss Sun's family, Sun Yunzhu, who was rescued by me, everyone else is not clear."

Hearing this, Yang Fan's anger finally calmed down, but then he hated the strength of those who killed the Sun family even more.

The Sun family had a life-saving grace for him, and Yang Fan had to repay this kind of great cause and effect. As a monk, the most taboo is to be entangled in cause and effect, not to mention that it will affect the state of mind, even the cultivation will encounter obstacles. This is why in mythology TV series and movies, those big guys always say that they do something but cause and effect.

"Take me to see her."

"Okay, please follow me."