Urban Invincibility 9 Years

It has to be said that this Mr. An, whose identity is a mystery, made a sharp and pertinent evaluation of Xiao Jinglong, the patriarch of the Xiao family.

After all, it is an ordinary person like Xiao Jinglong, even though he claims to be the patriarch of the five wealthy families in the world of Tianhaidi.

But in the eyes of some big shots, he is an out-and-out dog.

Besides, his dog is not even a Tibetan Mastiff, at most it is a Chihuahua, barking all day long, and it will be over when something happens.

What's more, this guy is not as small and cute as a chihuahua, and he is a bit terrified to see.

Of course, at this time, Mr. An didn't have the slightest thought to think about whether Xiao Jinglong's dog was a Tibetan mastiff or a Chihuahua.

Because facing this familiar but abrupt laughter from his ears, he was completely panicked.

His weak eyes lit up instantly, and he surrounded the surroundings vigilantly.

Old An's voice was also very low, and he scolded: "Who? How dare you play tricks in front of this old man?"

"Hehe, little thing from the Abe family, I didn't expect you to be so young and forgetful, so you won't remember me so soon?"

"Didn't we two fight against each other just now?"

Facing Elder An's fearful question, Lin Fan's laughter echoed in the room again.

"You? Is that you?"

After two hesitant voices in a row, Old An's expression changed drastically. It was a kind of horror like seeing a ghost.

"Young man, you really surprised the old man!"

"Can you tell the old man, how did you find this place?"

After taking a deep breath for a moment, Mr. An calmed down his nervousness.

But Lin Fan's voice sounded again with a little disdain: "For me, it's not easy to find you in Tianhai, a place as big as a palm."

"Otherwise, why do you think I wasted so much time in the parking lot arguing with your puppets?"

"Small sample, at your age, although you don't need to breastfeed anymore, but if you want to compete with me, you are still too young and too tender."

Hearing Lin Fan's familiar ridicule, Old An's face turned pale.

At the same time, the old man who was born in Abe's family in Dongyi City was gradually filled with anger.

Especially the palms of his hands that were spread on his knees at the moment, two strange blue rays of light rose up and flickered in the palms.

Regarding the scene in front of him, Lin Fan was not surprised, he sneered and said, "Onmyoji? Six stars?"

"Hehe, little thing of the Abe family, I advise you not to do this kind of dying struggle. Even when Abe Seimei was alive, his six star points didn't have any effect on me."

"If you do this, you can only speed up the pace of your death."

"Hmph, young people are really brazen. I hope your methods can be as sharp as your words."

"Star formation, Pokong—"

As soon as the words fell, the two hexagrams in Mr. An's hands instantly condensed into a solid body.

It's just that his two hexagrams are not for attacking, but for covering his whole body.

For a moment, An Lao's aura seemed to be isolated from the world.

"Hehe, little thing, I didn't expect you to keep such a hand."

"Do you think you can escape successfully by cutting off the connection between yourself and time and space with the six-pointed star? It's a joke."

As soon as Lin Fan's words came out, the entire west wing of the Xiao family was shrouded in a layer of pale black light.

Immediately afterwards, the pale ink-colored circle of light continued to shrink in the room, until the scope of the light circle firmly locked An Lao on the bed in it, and then he stopped.

Faced with Lin Fan's unpredictable methods, An Lao felt inexplicable panic in front of him.

Those old hands were constantly condensing spells, and the urgent voice kept surging out from the pincer attack of two strange forces.

"Pro, Bing, Dou, Zhe, All, Formation, Column, In, Front—Break!"

With a sound of urgent reprimand, the hexagram around An Lao's body immediately rotated, and powerful light accumulations were incorporated into the hexagram, competing with the light black halo set by Lin Fan.

It's a pity that Lin Fan's strength is really too strong, while An Lao himself is seriously injured, and the two are fighting each other, and it is clear at a glance which one is stronger and which is weaker.

Just so hard to resist the light black halo containing the law of time and space, a mouthful of blood suddenly spattered out of Old An's mouth, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"No, it's not possible"

"How could you be so strong? This is simply not the power that humans should have."

"Could it be, could it be that you are from the East, a demon clan that turned into a human from the East?"

Although this Elder An has not found Lin Fan's location until now, as a member of the Abe family, one of the four major Dongyi families, he can clearly perceive that the power Lin Fan exerted has already surpassed that of human beings. limit.

Even Lord Abe Seimei, who was called a demigod by the entire Dongyi back then, did not have such terrifying and powerful power.

So he can only boldly speculate whether this oriental boy who stands opposite him but has disappeared is one of the oldest inheritances in the eastern land - the demon clan?

After all, the monsters in the oriental legends are not comparable to those monsters in Dongyi City.

Not only do they have systematic means of cultivation, but once their cultivation reaches a certain level, they can call wind and rain and transform into human beings. This is the most terrifying thing about the Eastern Monster Race.

However, Lin Fan couldn't stop laughing out loud at Mr. An's inexplicable guesswork.

"Hahaha, hahaha, Yaozu?"

"Little thing from the Abe family, I have to say that you know a lot, and your imagination is rich enough."

"But I want to disappoint you, I am not a monster race, I am just a normal human being who lives longer than ordinary people."

What Lin Fan said, not to mention the old An in front of him, I am afraid that even he himself would not believe it.

"Normal, normal human? Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can a normal human have your means and power?"

"Who are you?"

At this moment, Mr. An's eyes were full of unwillingness and despair, and even his whole body's bones were being compressed and deformed under the restraint of the light black halo that Lin Fanji set up.

The pain of cracking muscles and bones, accompanied by the fear of dying, magnified little by little in An Lao's heart, and finally swallowed his old bones completely.

"Who am I? Who am I? This is a very philosophical question."

"It's just that for a dying person like you, these are not important anymore."

"Go on the road with peace of mind. Maybe death is another kind of relief for you?"

Following Lin Fan's contemptuous smiles, the pale black halo that bound An Lao tightened more and more, until he kneaded his old body into the size of a dough, and then stopped.

But when this mysterious Dongyi old man was smashed into ashes by Lin Fan on the spot, a shining object fell from the bed.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan couldn't help being curious, and said with a casual smile: "Hehe, I didn't expect this old boy to be a legendary boss. It's a surprise that he can drop a random treasure after killing him." happiness."