The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

Nangong Zhentian made a voice like a night owl: "Xia Fan, do you see that even the sky is mourning for you, no matter how much you struggle today, you will be dismantled into pieces under my hands!"

"Come on then."

As soon as the voice fell, he waved his hands suddenly.

The violent vortex immediately rolled up countless flying sand and rocks, and rushed towards Xia Fan.

Like a tsunami, a huge wave of tens of meters rolled up and smashed towards Xia Fan's bed!
It is bound to smash him to pieces!
Nangong Changfeng shouted: "Xia Fan, you are dead, under my father's hands, you will never escape this catastrophe!!"

Nangong Hongyan was even more excited: "My grandfather is about to avenge my son, Xia Fan, have you heard that my son is laughing triumphantly in hell, just waiting for you to go down to accompany him!"

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were gray, and there was smoke everywhere.

but!

In their hearts, without exception, the same idea popped up!
Xia Fan!

die!Certainly!up!
Under Nangong Zhentian's fifth move, he would definitely be smashed to pieces.

far away.

Shangguan Qianqian shouted in despair, "Xia Fan, be careful, you must be safe!!"

However, there was a sense of ominousness in this voice.

In the billowing dust and smoke, Nangong's shaking voice came out.

"Don't worry, Miss Shangguan, he won't die so easily, but all his ribs will be broken, as I said before."

It is full of sinister and vicious.

boom!
A violent shock wave rushed in all directions, as if tens of thousands of catties of explosives exploded at the same time.

The people around, including those who were fighting against the enemy, couldn't control their figures, fell lightly to the ground, and kept rolling backwards, like fallen leaves blown up by a strong wind.

The heavy ones flew out and hit the wall or the ground, spitting out blood.

This shock wave is so violent! !

Everyone looked at the large cloud of dust in shock.

The figures of Nangong Zhentian and Xia Fan were completely covered up.

Can't see it anymore.

With such ferocious lethality, there is no doubt that Xia Fan must be more dangerous than good.

Maybe, the old monster couldn't control his strength, not only smashed all his ribs, but also smashed his whole body.

Those onlookers who turned out, even though they were in severe pain, couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation.

"This is too scary. This is the strength of the Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm. With such a volley blow, so many of us were blown away. Xia Fan, who bears the brunt, may have turned into a ball of meat sauce!"

"That's right, even though the old evildoer only said to smash his ribs, I feel that he is completely out of human form now, with blood and flesh flying!"

"This is a good ending for Xia Fan. If only one rib is broken, I don't know how much torture I will have to endure. This is considered to be death!"

"Grandmaster's skill is too powerful, I'm afraid he is invincible all over the world!"

……

The most depressed people at the scene should be Nangong Changfeng and Nangong Hongyan.

The former was devastated: "Oops, with my father's strong skill, he might really beat Xia Fan to the point where there is no scum left. Isn't this taking advantage of him?"

The latter also smiled wryly: "Once Grandpa's skill is released, it is simply earth-shattering. Even an iron man will be smashed to pieces, not to mention Xia Fan, and he was seriously injured before."

"It's over, it's over, I still want to whip Xia Fan hard."

"If he is beaten to death like this, then my wish will come true, and this is really cheap for him."

In the distance, Fu Biao couldn't help but smile wryly as he watched.

He shook his head and sighed: "This old monster from the Nangong family still can't hold back his posture. With such a fierce move, how can he not beat Xia Fan to pieces, and want to torture him slowly."

"I'm afraid it's impossible."

With a plop, Shangguan Qianqian fell to her knees.

Suddenly, tears flowed like a fountain!
"Brother Fan, you...you are not his opponent after all, why are you so decisive? I thought that inviting my five masters could help you deal with Nangong Zhentian, even if you couldn't kill him, you could still protect him." You don't die."

"But now..."

As he spoke, he was in a mess.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes widened in disbelief.

Because her eyes were blurred by tears, she thought she had misread, so she rubbed her eyes vigorously, and then looked intently.

This time, he exclaimed and straightened up all of a sudden.

The people around continued to roar in surprise and even fear.

Nangong Changfeng and Nangong Hongyan were even more terrified: "How is this possible?"

I saw a figure slowly walking out of the billowing dust.

To be precise, it was not a single figure, but two people, plus a sofa.

Impressively, it was Xia Fan!

He pushed a huge sofa and walked out slowly.

The one sitting on the sofa was naturally Xue Yazhi.

The heads and faces of the two of them were covered with dust.

Xia Fan's body was covered in scars, his skin was ripped apart, and he was dripping with blood.

His face was full of pain, but the pride and joy were enough to cover up the pain.

He pushed hard on the sofa, pushed his daughter-in-law step by step, and walked out from the dust.

Then, shouted: "Give me the towel, hurry up!!"

Around, there were several people who followed Xia Fanlai's subordinates.

Where can I ask them to find towels now?

But someone was smarter, quickly took out a wet tissue, stumbled over and stuffed it into Xia Fan's hand.

He is still unbelievable, and infinitely surprised.

"Master Xia, you... you won, you defeated that old monster, is... is this true?"

Xia Fan was indifferent, just took the tissue, but did not answer the question.

He tore open the package, squatted halfway in front of his wife with a tissue, and wiped the dust off her face one by one.

He seemed to be talking to himself, and with infinite affection: "Daughter-in-law, did you see it just now? I killed Nangong Zhentian who killed you, so what if he is the master of Huajing, I, Xia Fan, want to deal with it." People will definitely be able to clean up."

"I, Xia Fan, will kill anyone I want to kill!"

"If I, Xia Fan, want to avenge, I will definitely avenge it!!"

"Daughter-in-law, how I wish you could open your eyes to see all this, how I wish you could cheer for me..."

"Give me a hug."

As he spoke, tears welled up uncontrollably.

In an instant, the sand and dust sticking to his face rushed out of the two gaps.

After he wiped off the dirt on Xue Yazhi's face, he revealed a beautiful white face again.

Looking at her, Xia Fan laughed and cried at the same time.

This scene moved everyone who saw it, but it was even more shocking!
"What? Him! Did he really kill Nangong Zhentian? Impossible!"

"It's unbelievable! Isn't he a master of transformation? How could he kill the master?"

"It's ridiculous, it's unbelievable!"

"Just now he was beaten to death!"

……

Shangguan Qianqian was so happy that she wanted to rush over, but she stopped in her tracks.

She clenched her fists tightly, smiled bitterly, and said to herself: "It seems that even if Xue Yazhi is dead, she still occupies an unshakable position in your heart, even if I can touch your heart and be with you... "

"But I can't..."

"Snatch Xue Yazhi's position in your heart?"

Hehe smiled, his face was full of envy and hatred.