Apex War God Chapter 388: 、Rely on the old and sell the old!

Fear, a deep fear flooded everyone's heart.

At this moment, there were only ten people on Fang Xun's side, and all the Heavenly Gu Masters, Earth Gu Masters and Gu slaves didn't dare to step forward.

Their leaders were all crushed to death, what effect could they have on going up?

Even if there are many people on my side, who would be willing to die for nothing?

For a while, these Miao people stood on the spot, but they didn't dare to move, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Fang Xun.

Fang Xun sneered in his heart, what he wanted was this effect.

These Miao family members are not Song Qilin's confidants, so they won't really work hard for Song Qilin and the others.

As long as you keep these guys down, you can save your strength without wasting time.

Fang Xun glanced at these people coldly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Whoever dares to block the road will kill Wushe!"

The voice falls.

The people of the Miao family shivered in fright and quickly backed away to make way.

Fang Xun looked calm, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the Miao family's ancestral house.

Mu Yangge, Qiu Yihan and others also quickly followed.

Seeing Fang Xun and his group walking towards the Miao family's ancestral house, these Miao family members looked at Fang Xun with pity.

"This kid is really not afraid of death, how dare he arrest people like his ancestral home?"

"Hmph, this kid is so arrogant, he thinks he is invincible!"

"The old patriarch will definitely take care of him, let's go, let's go and have a look!"

Speaking, these people also hurriedly followed, wanting to see how the old patriarch killed this arrogant boy.

Soon, Fang Xun and his party walked to the Miao family's ancestral house.

Clap clap clap! ...

I only heard the sound of messy footsteps.

Fang Xun and his group looked up and saw Miao family members in white and black clothes rushing out of the ancestral house.

After these people rushed out, they quickly surrounded Fang Xun and his group, staring at them as if they were facing an enemy.

Then another group of people came out of the ancestral house.

Walking at the forefront is a slender, squat old man wearing a gray cloth, a gray hood, and a snake-headed cane in his hand.

Although this old man looks old, his eyes are bright.

Behind him are nine old men in various cloths and headscarves.

Song Qilin, Li Tianci and Li Tianyou were among them.

Qiu Yihan said with a solemn expression: "Fang Xun, the old man walking in the front is Miao Yanjun, the old patriarch of the Miao family.

Following him are the nine heads of the Miao family and the nine elders of the Miao family. "

Guo Mengchuan's face sank and said: "I am afraid that Miao Yanjun's strength has improved a lot.

I met Miao Yanjun five years ago. At that time, although he was very strong, he could not completely restrain his breath.

But now, I can't feel the aura on him at all.

I'm afraid, he has really reached the realm of returning to the basics. "

Wei Changjie and Zhu Zhengchun also nodded, their faces full of vigilance.

Fang Xun just stared at Miao Yanjun closely, and was quite shocked.

It seems that the old patriarch of the Miao family is indeed not simple.

Boom, boom, boom...

The snake-headed cane in Miao Yanjun's hand slammed on the ground again and again, as if it was hitting everyone's heart. All the Miao family members present did not dare to make a sound, and their expressions were extremely respectful.

After walking to the door, Miao Yanjun stopped and looked up at Fang Xun closely.

"You are Fang Xun?"

Miao Yanjun asked in a hoarse voice, as if speaking with sand in his mouth.

"Exactly!"

Fang Xun responded loudly.

Miao Yanjun squinted, "Boy, do you know the crime?"

"Convicted?"

Fang Xun laughed and said: "Mr. Miao, what's my fault?"

"You killed my Miao family, isn't this a crime?"

Miao Yanjun asked indifferently, and at the moment of asking, a mighty coercion spread out and directly enveloped the audience.

Moreover, most of the coercion rolled towards Fang Xun.

Suddenly, all the Miao family members present felt panicked and trembled involuntarily.

Some of the Miao family members with low cultivation or no cultivation were stunned and their legs were weak, and they fell directly to the ground.

Mu Yangge, Qin Hongye, and Qiu Yihan were even paler, their foreheads were sweating, their heartbeats quickened, and their delicate bodies were trembling.

If it wasn't for the three girls holding each other tightly, I'm afraid they would be sitting on the ground by now.

Even Guo Mengchuan and Chu Shangyong, who were in the Yuanyuan Realm, had sweaty palms and felt that their breathing was hurried.

"Mr. Fang, let's go, this old guy is too strong."

Guo Mengchuan said in a low voice.

Although Fang Xun also felt that the blood in his body was boiling, he still carried it down abruptly.

He replied in a deep voice: "I have already formed a grudge with the Miao family. Even if Song Qilin and the others are not here, Miao Yanjun will probably not let me go."

"No."

Guo Mengchuan shook his head and said, "Mr. Fang, President Ning is your friend, and Miao Yanjun will not treat you in the face of President Ning."

Fang Xun frowned and said, "This is my own business. I don't want to cause trouble to President Ning."

"This..."

Guo Mengchuan frowned and continued: "Mr. Fang, now is not the time to fight for strength. It is nothing to bow your head to Miao Yanjun temporarily."

"President Guo, I appreciate your kindness."

Fang Xun smiled lightly, "But, tonight I will not back down no matter what.

President Ning can save me for a while, but can he save me forever? "

At this moment, Song Qilin saw Fang Xun standing there motionless, not speaking, and his face was full of pride.

It seems that with the Miao clan elder here tonight, I am very safe.

Furthermore, as long as the old patriarch kills Fang Xun tonight, the biggest winner will be himself. In the future, Nanyue and Yuexi will have the final say.

Fang Xun ignored Song Qilin, but raised his eyes to Miao Yanjun and replied, "Mr. Miao, my Fang Xun did not intend to be an enemy of your Miao family.

But you have to send people to help Song Qilin, you can't get along with me, and you hurt my friends.

This is obviously because your Miao family made mistakes first, and now you want me to confess, isn't it ridiculous? "

"If I say you are guilty, you are guilty."

Miao Yanjun's face turned cold.

In all his years, no one has ever dared to challenge him.

How could he not be angry when the boy in front of him dared to refute his words?

"Mr. Miao, are you not going to reason?"

Fang Xun's face also sank.

"Here I am!"

Miao Yanjun sneered disdainfully, "You still reason with me?

What do you use to reason with me?

Why do you reason with me?

On the basis of your name as the king of Nanyue?

Only based on your cultivation in the middle stage of Yuanyuan Realm?

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous..."

Fang Xun's face was completely cold, as if a layer of ice had formed. He wanted to talk to this old man, but this old man kept putting a fork in front of him, he really couldn't bear it.

"Rely on the old and sell the old! I laugh at you uncle!!"

Fang Xun let out a loud shout and slammed his feet on the ground, and he instantly sank more than ten centimeters into the ground.

Shhh!

With a piercing sound of breaking the air, Fang Xun swept towards Miao Yanjun like a stream of light and lightning...