631: C631 What a Fast Speed

C631 What a Fast Speed

He looked at the two men beside him and said angrily: "Didn't you two hear what I said just now? Hurry up and capture this person!"

Upon hearing Loong Hao's order, the two guards immediately rushed towards Zhang Fann. Their bodies were emitting the Qi of a Shackles Stage warrior.

With a flash, Zhang Fann passed through the gap between the two of them. After that, the two of them flew out from the left and right side. Their faces were filled with pain as they laid on the ground, looking exactly the same as the two guards from before.

Loong Hao was stunned when he saw this scene. His expression froze on his face. He couldn't figure out what was going on even after racking his brains. If Zhang Fann was the one who sent the two of them flying, he wouldn't be able to figure out what was going on. In that case, he didn't see any movement from Zhang Fann.

Loong Aotian was also stunned. He couldn't help but shout in his heart. What a fast speed. Although he was very weak now, he was still very fast. But from his years of experience, to be able to see things like this, The only explanation was that Zhang Fann's speed was too fast. He was able to send these two Shackles Stage guards flying at a speed that no one could see with their naked eyes.

Loong Aotian looked at Zhang Fan again. He couldn't help but feel surprised, even a little unbelievable. He wondered if this young man named Zhang Fann was really a Shackles Stage warrior.

But to Loong Xue, she wasn't surprised at all by the scene in front of her. It would take a lot of effort to deal with these two guards. Zhang Fann wouldn't be able to survive in the Desert Pass.

However, Loong Hao was still very angry. In his opinion, Zhang Fann was only slightly stronger than his two guards, but in his opinion, Zhang Fann was merely a Shackles Stage warrior. There was nothing special about him.

After adjusting his mentality, Loong Hao narrowed his eyes and rolled his sleeves. He said to Zhang Fann, "Alright, it seems like you need me to do it myself. Alright, I'll see what kind of ability a Shackles Stage like you has today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Loong Hao suddenly rushed towards Zhang Fann. His right hand clenched into a fist and smashed towards Zhang Fann's head. Furthermore, Loong Hao's fist carried a tremendous force, and it released a kind of white light. It carried a strong wind, as if it was going to smash Zhang Fann into meat paste.

Patriarch Loong carefully observed Zhang Fann's reaction, especially when Zhang Fann had sent the two of them flying without any movement. This time, Patriarch Loong wanted to see how Zhang Fann had attacked.

Zhang Fann raised his head and looked at Loong Hao. He still looked fearless in the face of danger, and his footwork moved forward instead of retreating. As he turned around, Zhang Fann easily dodged Loong Hao's attack.

He even grabbed his wrist and used his strength to throw Loong Hao out of the window without using any spiritual energy.

With a loud bang, Loong Hao's body smashed the wall outside the window. Smoke and dust flew in the air, attracting the attention of many people from the Loong family. They wanted to know what was going on here.

When they saw Loong Hao lying on the ground, covered in dust and dirt, they couldn't help but have shocked expressions on their faces as they whispered to each other.

"What's going on? Isn't this young master Loong Hao? He's a Mahayana Period warrior, why is he in such a sorry state? Does anyone in the Loong family dare to attack him?

"I'm also curious about this. I'm afraid there aren't many people who can make young master Loong Hao in such a sorry state. Could it be that he has offended an elder? That's why he was thrown out?"

"That's impossible. Loong Hao is the son of the Third Elder. Even if that elder wanted to attack him, he would have to think about it. After all, beating a dog still depends on the master."

"No, that's not right. Judging from the direction young master Loong Hao flew out from, that room should belong to the head of the family. However, from my point of view, the master doesn't seem to have such an expert by his side. Even if he did, I don't think he would dare to attack young master Loong Hao directly."

"This is really gone. Have you forgotten? At that time, the family head sent almost all of his trusted aides to protect young miss Loong Xue. So, How can there be such a master around the head of the family?"

"That's strange. If the patriarch didn't have such an expert by his side, who could have the strength to throw young master Loong Hao out of his room? "And with such audacity?"

Everyone was puzzled. They looked at the scene in the courtyard in astonishment. No one dared to step forward. After all, they didn't dare to act recklessly before they knew what had happened.

Loong Hao got up from the ground. He looked at his clothes and then looked around. He was even more furious than before. He was thrown out of the room by a Shackles Stage warrior, and he was in such a sorry state.

Thinking of this, Loong Hao's eyes turned blood red. He let out a series of low growls, and his eyes were filled with a murderous look as he looked at Patriarch Loong's door.

Everyone's eyes were filled with fear as they retreated one after another. Especially when they sensed Loong Hao's angry aura, they didn't dare to approach him.

At this moment, Zhang Fann walked out of the room with his hands behind his back. His expression was calm, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him. There was no emotion in his eyes. It was as deep as the night sky, unfathomable.

"Brat, you have completely infuriated me! Today, I must tear you into pieces!"

With a furious roar, the aura of the Mahayana Period Expert burst out from Loong Hao's body. With a tap of his foot, the few green bricks on the ground were crushed into powder by him. He injected all of his strength into his right fist. The fist wind and air rubbed against each other, producing a hissing sound as it rushed towards Zhang Fann once again.

Zhang Fann's eyes were still calm. His gaze, which was indifferent to everything in the world, was still as calm as an ancient well. It was as if he was looking at a harmless baby.

Seeing this scene, everyone held their breaths. Their eyes were wide open, and their expressions were exaggerated. It was as if time had stopped at this moment.

Just as Loong Hao's fist was about to touch Zhang Fann's chest, Zhang Fann's figure disappeared and reappeared. Zhang Fann was already above Loong Hao. His head was down, his feet were down, and his right hand was like a palm, slapping towards Loong Hao's back.2

A muffled bang was heard. Dust and dust rose from the ground, blocking everyone's vision. No one knew what had happened there.

After a long time, the dust dispersed. Zhang Fann's figure was still standing on the stairs in front of Patriarch Loong's door with his hands behind his back. His eyes were as calm as an ancient well. It was as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

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