Thick smoke billowed and dust fell all around...

After a long time, when everything calmed down, Tang Fan, wearing a blood shadow robe, was already floating on the top of Zuowei Peak.

All the disciples on Zuowei Peak raised their heads and looked at Tang Fan tremblingly. No one dared to step forward to challenge him.

"The Law Enforcement Hall, from now on... will be under my control!"

Tang Fan's voice was full of infinite domineering, and his cold eyes swept towards Zuo Weifeng's disciples.

However, if you look closely, you can find that Tang Fan's aura is somewhat disordered and his face is slightly pale...

"I, Ai Kun, deputy head of the Law Enforcement Hall, pays homage to Young Ancestor!"

A figure flew up from the crowd. This was an elder in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Ai Kun landed not far in front of Tang Fan, cupped his fists and bowed: "I represent the Law Enforcement Hall, everything from now on... obey Young Ancestor's orders!"

Tang Fan glanced at him, but said nothing. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at Zuo Weifeng's disciples.

"Greetings... Young Ancestor!"

"Meet Young Ancestor..."

Zuo Weifeng's disciples reacted and immediately paid homage in the direction of Tang Fan.

After a brief hesitation, the sound spread to the distance in waves.

At this moment, within the Blood Saint Sect, only Zuo Weifeng's voice floated in the valley!

The disciples in the sect stared at the god-like Tang Fan from a distance, with enthusiasm in their eyes...

Everything that happened before made them see how arrogant and domineering this young ancestor was.

With his own strength, he dared to take on the Law Enforcement Hall. Not only did he give them orders, he also killed the hall leader!

Looking back at this moment, the word "Fan" he drew casually in the air was so cool!

Who dares to call such a young ancestor stupid!

Tang Fan's acting style, seemingly savage and unruly character, actually attracted the admiration of countless disciples in the Blood Saint Sect, which was full of killings...

Tang Fan turned his head and looked at the people watching the battle around him, his eyes cold and cold.

Although he said nothing, everyone understood the meaning of his eyes...

He seemed to be asking: "Who is still dissatisfied?"

The people around were silent...

It's not that Gong Liu, Ning Hou, Wang Shang and others don't want to object, but now that Tang Fan is in the limelight, if they take action now, they will only be killed...

Even though Gong Liu thinks that his strength is not weaker than Tang Fan, he is afraid of the blood shadow robe on Tang Fan!

In his opinion, without the Blood Shadow Robe, Tang Fan would not have the ability to kill single-level enemies.

However, it's hard for him to stand up and challenge Tang Fan and ask Tang Fan to take off the blood shadow robe at the same time, right?

"Tang Fan, inside the Blood Dropping Cliff, let's fight again!"

Gong Liu slowly calmed down her inner dissatisfaction and managed to escape its sharp edge.

At this time, Tang Fan's eyes fell on Ning Hou and Wang Shang's heads. He took a step forward and drifted towards Ning Hou first.

"Damn it, you... don't come over here!"

Ning Hou screamed in his heart, his whole body was cold...

Tang Fan's speed was not very fast, but the more he acted like this, the more torture it made Ning Hou feel...

Finally, Tang Fan came to Ning Hou and said coldly: "Give me a reason not to kill you!"

Ning Hou's legs trembled, and he finally gritted his teeth and knelt down in front of Tang Fan with a plop.

"Please spare my life, Young Ancestor. From now on, I would rather listen to your orders!"

Tang Fan stared at him without saying a word, but the pressure that was created invisibly made Ninghou sweat all over his body. He didn't want to die...

Tang Fan didn't want to kill him, but he was waiting...

"Young Ancestor, can you give me some face?"

Suddenly, an old voice floated from not far away...

"Yes...it's the ancestor of the Ning family!"

"He...he is actually begging Young Ancestor!"

There was another sound of inhalation all around, and no one expected that even the ancestor-level figures would not confront Tang Fan.

"Tang Fan naturally wants to give the ancestor of the Ning family face! But..."

Tang Fan withdrew his gaze, looked at Ning Hou again, and said in a deep voice: "You should be glad that you didn't hurt me that day, let alone kill the people around me, otherwise even if Ancestor Tianhe intercedes for you, it will be useless!"

"In this case, the death penalty can be avoided, but you cannot escape alive! I will punish you to compensate Feng Chunyan and Li Xian'er's two daughters, each of them 100,000 spiritual stones!"

"yes!"

Ning Hou could only grit his teeth and hold on, not daring to resist.

One hundred thousand spirit stones, even for him, is a big price!

"You still have a conscience..."

Feng Chunyan smiled slightly, her face full of sweetness.

She didn't expect that when Tang Fan was establishing his power, he would not forget to ask for benefits for her.

"You bastard, what are you doing with me?"

Li Xian'er's face turned red and she couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Tang Fan no longer looked at Ning Hou, but turned to look at Wang Shang.

He didn't fly over, just looked at him intently...

Wang Shang understood, he was waiting for him to take the initiative to go there.

Having learned from Ning Hou before, he knew what to do, so he quickly flew to Tang Fan and knelt down next to Ning Hou.

"Please spare your life, Young Ancestor. If my king dares to have second thoughts towards Young Ancestor from now on, he will be punished by heaven and earth!"

Tang Fan still didn't speak immediately, he was still waiting...

"Why!"

In the distance, a helpless sigh came from the distance.

"Young Ancestor, please sell me some thin noodles and spare his life!"

"It's...the ancestor of the Wang family!"

"good!"

Tang Fan nodded, then looked at Wang Shang and said, "You need to compensate the Yao family and He Yuexiang... two hundred thousand spiritual stones respectively!"

"ah……"

When Wang Shang heard this, he was so frightened that he almost lost his breath.

A total of 400,000 spiritual stones, it would be better to kill him!

He glanced at Ning Hou beside him, and plucked up the courage to say: "Young Ancestor, this... this is not fair! Why do I pay more spirit stones than Ning Hou?"

"Because Yaoming is seriously injured, and besides... Xiang'er is my woman. You bullied my woman, so you should pay more compensation!"

"But...but I didn't do this alone. I would rather take action than me. This..."

"Wang Shang, you... why are you mentioning me? Young Ancestor just said it very clearly!"

When Ning Hou heard that Wang Shang had involved him, he shouted angrily.

"That makes sense..."

Unexpectedly, Tang Fan looked at Wang Shang and smiled slightly.

"This matter was caused by my negligence before. For the sake of fairness, Ninghou... then you can take out another hundred thousand spirit stones for Wang Shang!"

"Ah...Wang Shang, you despicable guy!"

Ning Hou gritted his teeth with hatred. If Tang Fan hadn't been here, he would have wanted to fight Wang Shang right now.

"That's only fair!"

Wang Shang breathed a sigh of relief, finally losing 100,000 yuan in compensation.

"This boy is really treacherous!"

Seeing this scene, all the elders in the sect shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

They all saw clearly that Tang Fan was deliberately trying to sow discord...

Tang Fan was too lazy to bother them anymore, but looked up at the young man dressed in black and with scars on his face outside the Blood Saint Peak.

"But Brother Tiehai from Xiaoheifeng?"
To be continued...