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Chapter 867 Ten Years

"Isn't this old man too old?" The man beside Ling Xue sneered, and then looked at the practitioners around him and said, "I suggest killing the old man and taking the savings ring and giving it to the young master of the arbitration hall for inspection. How about that?" The man smiled at the young master of the arbitration hall, but the young master of the arbitration hall did not seem to see it. He stared at Lei Cang, which made the young man's face twitch and a sting flashed in his eyes.

Lei Gang stared at the young master of the arbitration hall. He could see from the faces of the practitioners around him that the identity of the young master of the arbitration hall was extremely extraordinary. As long as the young master agreed, then others did not need to take care of it. Lei Gang did not want to break the calm of the mountains and rivers. It would take him ten years.

The young master of the arbitration hall looked at Lei Gan suspiciously. For some reason, he always felt that the seemingly ugly and old old man in front of him had an inexplicable power. In the face of so many practitioners, he did not change his face. He could not do it at all. Moreover, the two rings in his hand were of low grade. Isn't it that this person's cultivation is so high that he can't see through it? The young master of the Arbitration Hall looked slightly at the old man in purple beside him and found that the two elders were also slightly solemn and were looking at Lei.

However, it is difficult to make the young master of the arbitration hall give in. He frowned and said, "Old gentleman, I'm afraid I agree, and they don't agree. Moreover, if you don't hand it over, it will be difficult for you to live today."

"I just need you to agree!" Lei Gung's eyes flashed and said in a low voice. He doesn't want to provoke the top forces in this world. Lei Cong knows that he is no longer what he used to be, and he has no strength to shout with the top forces in the world.

The young master of the Arbitration Hall looked at Lei Gan in surprise. It was difficult for him to imagine why Lei Gan said this. Although he guessed whether Lei Gan was a master or not, it was also a guess. If he was really a master, he would definitely notice it at all. Moreover, if he was really a master, why would this person look like this? Is his skin wrinkled and old?

Zhang Fan sat behind Lei Kang and looked at Lei Kang's rickety back. His expression was extremely complicated. He gritted his teeth and his eyes sparkled with firmness. Looking at Lei Kang facing so many immortals alone, Zhang Fan's heart ached!

The young man who advocated it has been looking at Lei Guan with disdain, while Ling Xue is indifferent, and her expression of disgust is stronger. She even takes a step back slightly. She is afraid that Lei Guan will have anything to do with her, while the practitioners around her look at Lei Guan with a sasneer, and the look in her eyes as if she is watching an ant performing. And they are superior beings, and this gap raises a sense of pride in the hearts of the practitioners who stand again.

"I'd like to see what qualifications a mortal has to make requirements." The old man in gray behind Qiyu suddenly took a step, and an attack flashed out, shooting at Lei Can when everyone was stunned.

Lei Guang's eyes were full of cold light. He suddenly grabbed the broom beside him and waved it violently. In an instant, everyone was shocked to find that the broom had made a muffled thunderous sound to meet the attack.

"Boom!" A loud noise exploded, and the shock wave spread, making the practitioners around him take a few steps back, and the broom did not disappear under this blow. It seemed that the ordinary broom became a peerless weapon at this moment, hitting the abdomen of the old man in gray between the thunder, and the old man in gray did not react at all. He should come over, or he didn't expect it to be like this. Not only he, but also everyone. They didn't have any preparation. Lei Can would resist, and a broom would resist the attack of a strong man without dissipating.

"Bum, bang, bang!" Unable to touch, the body of the old man in gray was repeatedly retreated. When his expression was stiff and forced to stabilize his body, a magnificent force suddenly surged out of the broom, like a flash flood destroying the body of the old man in gray. He did not call out the gas mask and was bombarded by this force, and his body exploded, and his flesh and blood splashed. And the broom also disappeared ashes.

Smell the bloody smell in the space, which made the practitioners around them wake up one after another. They looked at Lei Quan in horror, and the fear in their eyes quickly disappeared and became unbelievable. They retreated one after another for fear of Lei Qiang's next target, and the young master of the arbitration hall looked at Lei Qiang with fear. His face was gloomy. Incomparable, I misread my eyes. The old man in front of me turned out to be a strong physical cultivation man. He killed a chaotic master with an ordinary broom. What is the strength of this person?

Lei Kang did not care about other people's eyes, but looked at the flesh and blood splashed. When he saw the flying baby, Lei Kang's eyes showed sighs and disappointment, and his body was still not recovered! And the fluctuation in Lei Gan's eyes made the old man in purple behind the young master of the arbitration hall see that his eyes narrowed and his expression became more and more solemn.

The young man, who had an arrogant face before, seemed to have seen a ghost at this time. He stared at Lei Cang in disbelief. When the old man in gray quickly fled, he woke up and a chill rose from his back. He took a deep breath of cold air and whispered, "Let's go!" Immediately, he turned around and left without hesitation. He didn't care about Lingxue at all, and another old man in gray was also afraid to escape quickly. Not only that, the rest of the practitioners who reacted fled in a hurry.

Lei's blow completely shattered the arrogance and contempt in their hearts.

Smelled the thick blood. Zhang Fan stayed where he stayed. He looked at Lei Can. For a moment, his mind fell into a blank. Although he knew that Grandpa was a learner, he didn't expect that Grandpa killed a monk with a broom and frightened all the other practitioners.

Lingxue's beautiful eyes opened wide, and she looked at Lei Can with an ugly face in shock. She didn't react for a moment and thought it was a dream. How could Zhang Fan's grandfather be so strong? He actually killed the elder with a broom? How is this possible? How can there be such a strong man in Shanhe Town? If he is so strong, why... Zhang Fan is just a mortal? For a moment, Ling Xue's proud mind was stunned at this moment.

"Young master, ten years, ten years, leave first, and it's not too late to grasp the origin of this person." The old man in purple sent a voice to the young master of the arbitration hall who had no reaction for a while. The young master of the arbitration hall woke up, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Lei Gang and said, "Taoist friend, I will come back in ten years." After saying that, he and the old man in purple quickly left.

Finally, only Lingxue, Lei Gan, and the dull Zhang Fan were left in the whole courtyard.

Lei Gan turned his eyes and didn't say anything, but coughed. His body did not fully recover. At this time, the outbreak of physical strength made him a little weak and uncomfortable. He curled his eyes and walked into the room. Zhang Fan was awakened by Lei Gan's cough. When he saw Lei Gan enter the room, he thought for a moment. Then he looked at Lingxue, his eyes were a little complicated, and he said, "Lingxue, what else do you have?"

"I..." Ling Xue didn't know what to say for a moment. She felt a little regret in her heart. If she looked at Zhang Fan with a plain face at the beginning, Lingxue's heart stung slightly. She looked at Zhang Fan with some resentment and angrily and said, "Zhang Fan, why do you hide me?"

Zhang Fan looked stunned, and then a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. The smile was a little sad and heartbreaking. He said indifferently, "Why hide you? Did you ask me?" After saying that, Zhang Fan stood up and walked to Lei Gan's room. At this time, Ling Xue's words completely cut off Zhang Fan's love for Ling Xue's lotus root.

Ling Xue looked at Zhang Fan's back in a daze, and a look of dismay and loss appeared. She clenched the corners of her clothes. After a sad smile, she left glancholy. What qualifications do she have to ask Zhang Fan?

Zhang Fan entered the room and found Lei Gan sitting on his knees with his eyes closed. Zhang Fan did not speak, but stood silently.

"Fan'er, ten years, grandpa can only teach you for ten years. How much you can understand depends on your creation." Lei Can's voice sounded plainly. At the beginning, Lei Can didn't want to change the lives of Zhang Fan and Zhang Yixuan. At this time, things were not so simple. Lei Can needed to leave, and before leaving, he had to send a creation to Zhang Fan, which was also an understanding of the things that had been going on for so many years.