1093: C1093 Cripple His Own Cultivation I'll Spare Your Life

C1093 Cripple His Own Cultivation I'll Spare Your Life

Halfway up the Sky Eagle Peak, in the wedding hall.

The festive atmosphere instantly froze as the crowd of guests looked outside the hall in disbelief.

Who is it? To actually dare disturb the wedding at this moment, has he eaten the gall of a bear heart leopard?

This was a direct slap to Fan Ying and his son's face. It wasn't even an exaggeration to say that this was a slap to the Fan Family's face. How could Fan Ying let this matter rest?

Right at this moment. . .

"Tap! Tap! Tap!"

A series of light footsteps could be heard from outside the hall.

In the next moment. . .

The four of them slowly stepped into the hall. The one in the lead. He was wearing a black robe, and his aura was unpredictable. Emaciated Old Man, who looked like he could be blown away by a gust of wind, followed closely behind them. Behind them were two men in green robes who had similar facial features.

"It can't be. They were the ones who spoke just now?"

"This. . . This can't be real, right? No way! . . . Impossible. . . "

"There are only a few Ancestor Ants. Where did they get the courage to behave atrociously on Sky Eagle Peak?"

. . .

All the guests in the surroundings trembled, their faces filled with disbelief. Initially, they thought that it was some expert or even some senior elder who intervened, but they never expected it to be these few Ancestor Ants. Although they couldn't see through Yang Fann and Ku Yuan Da Elder's cultivation base, they could clearly see the cultivation base of Qin Hu and his son.

A dragon doesn't live with a snake. These two little Ancestor's friends, no matter how strong they were, could they be as strong as Nine Stars Emperor Sovereign? It was a big mystery.

However, they didn't realize that the high and mighty elder Fan Ying in their hearts had just met him. Black-Clothed Youth's pupils immediately shrunk. His eyes were flickering with an indescribable panic, as if he had seen some legendary Prehistoric Berserk Beast. Even his body was trembling slightly.

. . .

"Little Hai, what are you still standing here for? Bring your woman here. " Yang Fann didn't seem to notice the strange gazes of the surrounding guests at all. He said to Qin Hai who was standing behind him as if no one else was present.

"Yes, yes, yes, Uncle Yang. I'll go right now. I'll go now. . . " An excited blush flashed across Qin Hai's face as he ran towards the bride.

. . .

"Ah, what does this aphid want to do?"

"He. . . He can't be thinking of snatching the bride, right?"

"Madness. . . Madness, he must be crazy. "

. . .

He had seen crazy people before, but he had never seen such a crazy person. A puny Three Stars Emperor Sovereign actually wanted to snatch a woman from the son of Holy Lord, what the f * ck, wasn't he afraid of death? Even the groom, Fan Jie, had a dumbfounded expression on his face. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

In the time it takes to breathe.

Qin Hai had already grabbed the bride's hand and said excitedly, "Sister Fu, come with me. "

"Brother Hai. . . " Under the red veil, Qu Fu's beautiful eyes were filled with an unconcealable excitement. He had come. He had really come. I didn't misjudge him. For me, he would give up everything.

However, very quickly, that excitement was replaced by endless melancholy.

"No. . . No, Brother Hai, I can't leave with you. . . "

He couldn't harm Brother Hai, and once he left, his family would surely suffer the crazy revenge of Fan Jie. The Fan Family was a huge power, it was simply impossible for him to harm Brother Hai. * Hong Long. . . . . . *

Brother Hai, forget about me, forget about Sister Fu.

"Drip! Drip! Drip!" . . .

Sparkling teardrops fell uncontrollably.

"Sister Fu, don't worry. With my Uncle Yang around, the Fan Family can't. . . " Qin Hai smiled casually. Others might be afraid of the Fan Family. He wasn't afraid. With Uncle Yang here, the Fan Family was nothing.

"Qin Hai, let go of my hand. " Before Qin Hai could finish his words, he was interrupted by a furious roar.

Qu Yao and the other Qu Family members were glaring at Qin Hai. Their eyes were burning with anger, like angry beasts. It wasn't easy for their Qu Family to get on the big ship of Fan Family. They would never allow this country bumpkin to destroy their ship. If it wasn't for the fact that the master of Fan Family hadn't made a move yet, they would have already stepped forward and cut Qin Hai into pieces.

Even a puny Three Stars Emperor Sovereign like you want to take my Fu'er? Pah! Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself?

"Little b * stard, you're courting death!"

At this moment, Fan Jie finally came back to his senses. Killing intent flashed across his eyes. It had always been him, Fan Jie, who snatched other people's women. Since when had a woman been snatched away from him? And he was also a country bumpkin from some Third Grade Continent.

"Rumble ~ ~"

The terrifying aura of a Half-Step Quasi-Saint erupted from Fan Jie's body, crushing towards Qin Hai.

"Unfilial Son, stop!"

Fan Ying's facial expression changed. With a move of his magic, he instantly sealed Fan Jie.

"Argh! This. . . What is going on?" The guests were unable to react in time. This wasn't how the script should be. Not to mention the high and mighty Elder Holy Lord, even a mere mortal would be enraged by such a thing.

As for Fan Jie, he was even more confused. This. . . Is this really my father?

'Others have already come to snatch your son and wife. It's fine if you don't help me as your father, but you actually help outsiders to deal with me. Is this what your father did?'

However, Fan Ying didn't pay any attention to the crowd. He didn't even look at Fan Jie. He went straight through the crowd and arrived in front of Yang Fann. He bowed slightly and greeted, "Fan Ying greets Your Highness and Ku Yuan Da Elder. "

"Wh. . . What? Palace? Your Highness?"

"And Ku Yuan Da Elder. Difficult. Could it be. . . Could it be. . . He is. . . "

" Gulp. Gulp. No wonder, no wonder Fan Ying and the Committee Of Elders were like two different people. It turned out to be him. "

. . .

A few half-step Holy Lord experts. The hearts of the other Great Saints skipped a beat. At this moment, they finally remembered Yang Fann's identity. Among the hundreds of young lords in Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, there was only one person who could make Great Elemental Old Man bow and bow to him. That was the number one monster in the history of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, Sixth Young Master and Yang Fann.

The next moment. . .

"Bang!" Bang!" Bang!" . . .

A group of half-step Holy Lord. The Great Sage experts all knelt on one knee and shouted in unison, "Wen Wei (Xinghua, Giant Axe. . . ) Paying respects to Your Highness. Your Highness has a long and boundless lifespan. Your lifespan is the same as the heavens. "

"This. . . This. . . What exactly is going on? Why is it that even the Lords. . . " The guests were completely stunned. With their status and identity, they were like Yang Fanns to Yang Fann. For a moment, they could not react in time.

They had never thought that the legend of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts would appear in front of them.

"How dare you! Sixth Highness is here, why aren't you kneeling down?" A half-step Holy Lord shouted. Damn it, did these bastards have no brains? Didn't you see that all of us are kneeling down?

"Argh! Sixth. . . Sixth Highness. "

"It's him, it's actually him. "

" Hiss. . . "

. . .

At this moment, if they still didn't know who this Black-Clothed Youth was, they would have wasted so many years in the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.

"Bang!" Bang! '" Bang!" . . .

The surrounding guests all knelt down and exhaled three times.

"Greetings, Your Highness. Your Highness has a long and boundless lifespan. Your lifespan is as long as the heavens. "

"Greetings, Your Highness. Your Highness' longevity is boundless. Your longevity is equal to the heavens. "

. . .

"Hiss. . . I didn't expect that young man to have such a background. No wonder he dared to snatch the bride. "

"This time, Fan Ying and his son have kicked a steel plate. "

. . .

Sixth Young Master, Yang Fann, had a supreme position in the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. He was in the upper and lower ranks of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Who didn't know and who didn't know about Sixth Young Master? He had countless Great Elemental Old Mans under his command, and he was a mighty warrior like a rain. He was Great Elemental Old Man. He was just a servant under his command. Not to mention Fan Ying, who was a senior elder of Holy Lord, even the Fan Family behind him was no match for him. Compared to him, they were much weaker.

As for the people of the Qu Family, they were all scared silly. How could that lowly peasant from the countryside have such a background?

Also, since you have such a strong background, Your mother should have said so earlier. How could we possibly agree to this marriage? This was a complete scam.

Not only the people of the Qu Family, but also the imprisoned Fan Jie. The grievance in his heart was getting out of control.

Damn it, it's not like you are the one who cheated us, right? 'It's not like I don't have a woman. ' 'If I had known that you had such a strong relationship with His Royal Highness Yang Fan, I wouldn't have wanted Qu Fu. '

Although Qu Fu was also a peerless beauty in the world, it wasn't like there was no one who could compare with her beauty in this world.

Given his status as Young Master Fan, what kind of woman couldn't he obtain?

. . .

"Brother Hai. . . Brother Hai, he. . . What he said is true. He. . . He really is His Royal Highness Yang Fan's nephew. I. . . I am not dreaming, am I? " Qu Fu opened her mouth wide in disbelief. Although Qin Hai had told her that Yang Fann and her father were brothers, However, she had never believed it. Who was His Royal Highness Yang Fan? He was the number one monster of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. He was so high and mighty, how could he have such a puny little Ancestor Brother?

Right at this moment. . . . . .

Yang Fann's cold gaze swept across Fan Ying and said with a fake smile, "Alright! Your Fan Family is really good. You actually bullied my nephew. Do you think that I'm easy to bully?"

" It's a misunderstanding, Your Highness. All of this is a misunderstanding. . . . " Bean-sized beads of sweat continuously dripped down from Fan Ying's forehead. He had been immune to the cold and heat for countless years. Under Yang Fann's gaze, It was as if his strong cultivation had disappeared without a trace.

That enormous pressure even made him feel like he was facing his ancestor.

Gulp. Gulp. He. . . How old was he? How old was he? How old was he? . . .

Terrifying! It was truly too terrifying.

"What a misunderstanding? My nephew's wife is already wearing your Unfilial Son's wedding dress, and you actually told me that it was a misunderstanding?" The Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed, and he understood in his heart. Fan Jie most likely did not know that Qin Hai was his nephew, but so what?

He only knew that his nephew had suffered a great grievance, and his beloved had been stolen from him.

"Your Highness, I. . . I. . . I. . . " Fan Ying wanted to explain something, but for a moment, he did not know how to explain.

Without wasting any time with Fan Ying, Yang Fann turned his gaze and looked at Fan Ying. Fan Jie's voice was extremely cold. "Since you haven't made a big mistake, cripple your own cultivation and I will spare your life. "2

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