"If I don't leave, won't I have to collect the body for them?"

Tang Fan pulled Shaoyue to stop where he was, and did not continue walking. Instead, he looked at Yanming Valley calmly, a bit condescendingly.

Yanminggu walked slowly, but after he had just taken a few steps, he paused and a hint of haze flashed in his eyes.

He instantly realized that he had been plotted.

Tang Fan stood there motionless, waiting for Yanming Gu to come, as if waiting for him to worship, and he was the first to win in terms of momentum.

Yanminggu has always been known for his cunning mind, but he didn't expect that he would be tricked as soon as he formally met with Tang Fan.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality and deliberately slowed down, giving people the feeling of deliberately creating oppression.

He didn't speak any more along the way. When he was about a foot away from Tang Fan, he stopped and said, "Collect the corpse? Are you thinking about things too simply?"

"Is it easy? Is it okay..."

Tang Fan swept his hand back, and fire ignited in his palm, quickly turning into a long flame.

The flames went straight towards the corpse and engulfed it, making a crackling sound. As the flames disappeared, the corpse disappeared as well.

Yanming Gu looked at the boiling flames, and his heart sank.

He has seen that this is not an ordinary fire-attribute magical power, but real fire.

Then, he set his sights on the three-combination sword on Tang Fan's waist, and was even more surprised.

He had a guess about the sword, but he couldn't completely confirm it. After all, the image of the weapon refining that day was just a projection, which was somewhat different from the actual sword.

"This way, we don't have to collect the corpse!"

Tang Fan smiled, bowed his hands to Yan Minggu politely, and said politely: "Thank you for reminding me, Mr. Long took the first step!"

He hugged Shayue into his arms again and stepped forward.

Tang Fan's every move may seem ridiculous, but if you look closely, you will see that he is so heroic.

His behavior looks like a fool, but in fact, he thinks Yan Minggu and others are fools.

The fragrant butterfly behind Tang Fan, as well as the men brought by Yanminggu, were all turned to stone.

Especially the shy moon in his arms, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Women are always willing to submit to the strong, especially in the spiritual world.

It’s not easy to deal with!

Yan Minggu sighed in his heart, the muscles on his face beating with anger.

He knew that although his calculations were perfect, he still underestimated the enemy.

Tang Fan's various reactions were unexpected and disrupted all his plans.

When Yanminggu knew that Tang Fan had arrived here, he thought he had devised a perfect plan. He wanted to test Tang Fan, and if possible, it would be best to win him over.

If it can't be used by me, then get rid of it.

But he didn't know that what he called temptation was an opportunity given to him by Tang Fan.

Whether he left secretly and returned to Shatang Town again, or stepped into Nuanxiang Pavilion and took out the three-combination sword to kill...

All of the above are flaws that Tang Fan exposed on his own initiative.

Tang Fan has caused so much trouble for the Xiang family and cannot just sit idly by.

What's more, he also has a little selfishness.

Tang Fan still remembered that he told Xiang Ze that the Yan family might be connected with the Lingdian.

Tang Fan regarded the Yan family as his stepping stone in Shatang Town. If he tested it, he might be able to get some information about the Ling Palace.

But he couldn't take the initiative to come to the door, so he thought of a way.

When Tang Fan did things, everyone thought he was impulsive, but little did they know that he had a plan for everything.

"Boy, please let me..."

Tang Fan had already arrived in front of Yanming Valley with Xi Yue in his arms. There was only one step away between them.

Yan Minggu said: "Do you think that if someone is burned, the matter will be over?"

"Who burned it? What are you talking about?"

Tang Fan looked confused, then looked at Xieyue in his arms and asked, "Do you know what he is talking about?"

"enough!"

Yanminggu finally lost his temper. Tang Fan's messy skills gave him a headache.

He knew that if he continued to follow Tang Fan's train of thought, he would continue to take the initiative.

He must break all this and never give him another chance.

Yan Minggu snorted coldly and said very rudely: "The people you just killed were all members of my Yan family. Do you think that just because someone was burned, it can be treated as if it didn't happen?"

"If I think that way, wouldn't I think that Young Master Yan is a fool?"

"You know it's me?"

As soon as Yan Minggu said these words, he regretted it.

This sentence is only half a sentence, its complete meaning should be: You know it's me, but you still dare to ignore it like this?

Tang Fan smiled slightly and explained seriously: "If I kill people from the Yan family, others will naturally not come out to meddle in other people's business. Besides, Sister Xiang has already said before that the stupid guy from before is your follower. Since he is here

If you are looking for a woman to play with, you will naturally not be idle."

"Now that you admit to killing someone, how do you want to deal with it?"

"I've finished processing it, and I saw it, it's clean, even the dust is gone."

Tang Fan spread his hands, looking very satisfied.

"This is enough?"

"Isn't that enough?"

"What a joke!"

"Ha ha……"

Tang Fan laughed loudly.

"What are you laughing at? Is it funny?"

"Don't you think this is a joke? I'm just cooperating with you."

With a "Pfft" sound, Xianyue in Tang Fan's arms couldn't help but laugh.

Yan Minggu glared at Tang Fan fiercely, with smoke burning from all his orifices and burning inside. He had never encountered such a difficult opponent before.

"If you can come up with a reasonable explanation, maybe I can let you go!"

"It's very simple. They want to kill me. I don't want to die, so I have no choice but to kill them."

"Why do they want to kill you?"

"Don't you know?"

"How would I know!"

"Then I don't know..."

"you……"

Yan Minggu originally thought that Tang Fan would tell him the answer he expected, and he would take this opportunity to give him a step forward, but unexpectedly, Tang Fan was totally wrong.

In desperation, he had no choice but to glance at the fragrant butterfly.

Xiangdie understood and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Master Long, Master Yan, this is all a misunderstanding. Speaking of which, I can't blame Master Long for this matter..."

Yan Minggu pretended to listen carefully, then looked at Xiyue and asked, "Really?"

"Well, that's right."

Shayue nodded honestly.

Yan Minggu looked embarrassed and said: "My Yan family is a reasonable person. Although this matter is excusable, but... Mr. Long?"

Yan Minggu seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and acted surprised, and said slightly excitedly: "Are you the miracle doctor invited by Xiangjia?"

Tang Fan smiled slightly, not bothering to expose him, and said, "That's right!"

"Mr. Long, I really deserve to die. I've offended you so many times before."

Tang Fan had a strange expression on his face, and said with a wry smile: "You have something to ask me for, right?"

Yan Minggu was overjoyed, but his expression was stiff, as if he was a little unnatural.

He sighed heavily and said: "Mr. Long doesn't know something. My father was seriously injured by the enemy and suffered from a disease that never recovered. I learned that you cured Mr. Xiang's disease. I wanted to invite you to the Yan family, but it turned out that

I heard that you had left the Xiang family, but I didn’t expect that today..."

"Yes, I left temporarily because of something and just came back today."
To be continued...