Hearing Song Gaotian's words, the Song family members also stood up to threaten Lin Fan, especially Song Gaofeng and Song Gaofeng. They were the brothers and sisters of Song Gaojun. Seeing Song Gaojun in such a tragic situation, they wanted to eat Lin Fan's meat and drink Lin Fan's blood.

"Room in turn?" Lin Fan laughed loudly, "I don't know if you are idiots, or do you think I am idiots. At this point, do you and I still have room for reorganization?"

After saying that, Lin Fan stepped on Song Gaojun's feet and exerted force. With a click, Song Gaojun spewed out a mouthful of blood again, his body twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Zhuzi, dare to kill my son. Even if my Song family fights the last one today, they will leave you here!" Song Xiaozhong stared at Lin Fan tightly, clenched his fists into his fists, his nails had already pierced into his flesh, and he could not feel any pain.

"Just because of you bunch of trash?" Lin Fan looked around. Among the people, the only one among the old man who just spoke was a level-level warrior, but he was just a level-level warrior who was a level-level warrior who could kill him with one hand.

Song Xiaozhong glared at Lin Fan fiercely, then took out a jade pendant from his body, bit his middle finger and dripped blood on it on the jade pendant. The jade pendant burst out with a ray of light and rushed out suddenly, forming a firework-like light above the Song family.

"Sign Transmission Jade?" Lin Fan recognized this thing at a glance. It was a common item in the cultivation world that he had seen in the cultivation collection. He really didn't expect that there was such thing on this earth. However, the old man of the Song family used it completely differently from the one recorded in the cultivation collection. He actually used essence and blood to drive it. It seemed that the method was not allowed to be used.

"The unfilial son of the Song family, Song Xiaozhong, respectfully asked his ancestor to come out of the pass. The enemy bullied the gate of our Song family and asked his ancestor to come out of the pass to kill this evil." Song Xiaozhong knelt down on the ground and shouted loudly.

The firework-like light disappeared quickly, but there was no reply. Just as everyone in the Song family was about to be disappointed, a voice came from afar: "Who dares to make trouble in my Song family?"

"Grandpa?" Song Gaotian's pupils shrank suddenly. Isn't this the voice of his grandfather who has been dead for many years?

"Father!" A look of fanaticism flashed in Song Xiaozhong's eyes. His father was really not dead. Has he really reached that legendary realm?

A man flew over from far to near, and jumped for more than ten meters. He jumped a few times and came between Lin Fan and the Song family. He had white hair and beards and wore a long robe, just like an ancient man who traveled through the Ming and Qing dynasties.

"Father, is it really you?" Song Xiaozhong rushed forward, his legs weakened, and he fell to his knees in front of the white-haired old man.

"Grandpa!" Song Gaotian and the other two also came forward. Grandpa, who had been dead for many years, suddenly appeared, which scared them very much, but they were even more excited because they knew that their savior was coming.

"Don't ask anything, come down!" The white-haired old man waved his hand, looked around, and his eyes suddenly shrank, especially when he saw Song Gaojun lying at Lin Fan's feet, a murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

"You are you provoking my Song family?" The white-haired old man's eyes fell on Lin Fan.

"It's just avenge. If you want to provoke, it's your Song family who provokes me before." Lin Fan said in a deep voice.

"Rare!" the old white-haired man shouted, "In my eyes, even if my Song family members kill you, it will be your honor."

Lin Fan laughed and said, "But unfortunately, it was your Song family who died."

"Then you deserve to die!" The murderous aura in the eyes of the white-haired old man became stronger.

"Just you, I can't die." Lin Fan shook his head disdainfully. Although he couldn't see through the old man's cultivation, he was sure of one thing, that is, the old man's cultivation level was definitely not as high as the legendary heaven level. It was just that Lin Fan faintly felt the breath of an immortal cultivator from his body. Is there still an immortal cultivator in this world?

"If you cause such a big trouble to my Song family, I will slowly conquer you, and your family will be implicated by you. I will kill them one by one and let them go down to accompany you." The white-haired old man had a strong murderous intent. In his opinion, only by destroying the nine clans of Lin Fan can he vent his hatred.

"I will give you these words to you intact!" Lin Fan snorted. Although he had no family, the white-haired old man dared to threaten him like this, that was to seek death!

"Sir!" The old white-haired man shouted angrily, his figure flashed, and the next step was that he had already arrived in front of Lin Fan, pointed out with both fingers, and headed straight to the vital point in front of Lin Fan.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the white-haired old man's fingers accurately hit Lin Fan's chest, but it made a sound like a hit on the metal. Lin Fan was not injured. On the contrary, he bombarded him with one move, forcing the white-haired old man to quickly retreat.

"Body-tightening?!" The white-haired old man looked up and down at Lin Fan. No wonder he could defeat so many of his Song family's level-topping warriors. It turned out that the other party was a rare body-towinger. Generally speaking, body-towingers can challenge him higher than the level, and the people of his Song family lost unjustly.

However, it is not enough for the bodybuilder to see in front of him, and his body alone cannot stop his attack.

"Come again!" The white-haired old man took action again, with a fast speed that he could not imagine that it was an attack from an ordinary old man.

Bang!

There was another dull sound. This time, Lin Fan was shocked and retreated continuously. The other party had already refined a trace of true energy. This was something that only immortal cultivators could cultivate. It seemed that the old man had come into contact with some things related to cultivation.

"Boy, die!" The old white-haired man saw that he succeeded with a blow, and took advantage of the situation to attack, hoping to defeat Lin Fan in one go.

"The Thirty-six Chaos Styles, the First Style, Earth Collapse!"

Lin Fan punched, and his inner energy was mobilized to the extreme. He collided with the other party's fist. There was only a dull sound, and the two of them retreated at the same time.

"What kind of martial arts are you doing?" The white-haired old man looked at Lin Fan with his eyes glowing. The other party's cultivation was only the peak of the yellow level, and he could actually tie him. There was only one possibility. The other party's martial arts were extremely powerful.

"Kill your martial arts!" Lin Fan snorted coldly and punched again. This time he directly used the third move, Tiankong!

"puff!"

The white-haired old man spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Lin Fan with fear, because Lin Fan's punch had completely injured him. As long as Lin Fan used such a boxing technique twice, he would have to die.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

Song Xiaozhong and others rushed up, and their faces became very ugly. They had never expected that the ending would be like this.

"Get back!" The old white-haired man waved his hand behind, then wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, clasped his fists and said to Lin Fan: "Your Excellency has such powerful martial arts, I am defeated!"

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