Miao Xuan was submissive and quickly said yes.
"Yesterday you said that you could force the newcomer out of the High Heaven Pavilion. Does that method really work?" Cao Xuan'an rubbed his teacup and asked suddenly.
Miao Xuan quickly said: "Master Cao, don't worry, Fan Yang seems to be a friend of the newcomer. If the newcomer has a conscience, I think the newcomer will go out and save Fan Yang."
Cao Xuan'an nodded, and when he was about to speak, the entire Youhuan Building trembled violently.
"What's going on? Someone is attacking the Phantom Tower!"
Miao Xuan was frightened and angry. He was the person in charge of the Youhuan Building, and he knew that this was a sign that the protective formation of the Youhuan Building was being attacked.
"Let's go out and have a look!"
With a gloomy face, Cao Xuan'an stood up and walked towards the Youhuan Building, while Miao Xuan followed closely behind him.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen has completely shattered the protective formation of the Youhuan Building outside the Youhuan Building, and many monks who originally lived in the Youhuan Building were alarmed one after another, rushed out of the Youhuan Building, and looked at it in horror and anger. Zhuo Wen.
Youhuan Building, Lingxiao Pavilion and Tianmo Island all have airships to pick them up on the Tianshi Stone, so there are naturally many monks living there.
Now that Zhuo Wen made such a big commotion in front of the Phantom Tower, the monks living inside were naturally furious.
"Who the hell are you? How dare you attack the Youhuan Building, you are courting death!"
A fat man was furious, picked up a big knife, and slashed at Zhuo Wen. Obviously, this man was impatient.
The rest of the monks who lived in the Youhuan Building were not so impulsive. Although Zhuo Wen's aura was not strong, it was probably not ordinary people who could break through the formation of the Youhuan Building.
Zhuo Wen glanced at the fat man indifferently, easily dodged his blow, and then hit the man's back heavily with his right hand.
"Ouch!"
The obese man let out a scream, and was directly hit on the ground with a palm, his whole body twitched, obviously seriously injured.
Seeing the fat man being beaten to the ground so easily, the residents of the other Youhuan buildings who were about to make a move all died down, showing fear in their eyes.
"I'll give you a chance. All the residents who have nothing to do with the Youhuan Building will get out of here. Starting today, I, Long Wen, will destroy the Youhuan Building." Zhuo Wen said flatly.
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the surrounding area. Those residents who rushed out of the Youhuan Building looked at each other in blank dismay, especially when they saw the fat man who was simply beaten to the ground by Zhuo Wen, they left the Youhuan Building one after another.
Although they didn't think that this person could tear down the Phantom Building, conflicts between the two would always affect them, so they didn't want to meddle in their own business.
Whizzing!
From the depths of the Youhuan Building, two streaks of light shot out, and finally stopped in front of Zhuo Wen.
"Who are you?" Cao Xuan'an frowned slightly, staring at Zhuo Wen coldly.
Miao Xuan squinted his eyes, and said to Cao Xuan'an, "Lord Cao, this person is that arrogant newcomer. I never thought that this guy would dare to attack our Youhuan Building. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"
Cao Xuan'an glanced at Fan Yang who was in the coffin next to Zhuo Wen, and nodded slightly. He knew Fan Yang, who was the monk Miao Xuan arrested and tortured to extract a confession yesterday, and killed him.
"Which of you killed Fan Yang?" Zhuo Wen looked at Cao Xuan'an and Miao Xuan, full of killing intent.
However, Miao Xuan sneered and said: "I killed him. When I tortured him yesterday to extract a confession, this guy was very stubborn. He didn't even say your real name. Even when we wanted to search for his soul, this guy actually kept talking. The self-destructive soul is an iron-blooded man!"
Speaking of this, Miao Xuan deliberately smashed his mouth, and continued: "It's a pity, even if he destroys himself, so what? His corpse is still in my hands. As long as I have his corpse, I won't believe it." You are still acting like a turtle in the Lingxiao Pavilion..."
Before Miao Xuan could finish his words, a gust of wind came whistling fiercely and slapped Miao Xuan's right cheek fiercely.
Snapped!
There was a crisp slap, and then Miao Xuan slammed his head on the ground, his right cheek was swollen, and he spit out several teeth.
Miao Xuan was stunned. He looked forward and found that Zhuo Wen in white was still standing there, with the coffin hanging beside him.
But who hit him just now?
When Miao Xuan was looking for the culprit, Zhuo Wen, who was dressed in black, stepped on his chest, and trampled on him with terrifying force, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood involuntarily.
"Who are you��"
Miao Xuan spit out a mouthful of blood again, his eyes fixed on Zhuowen in black in front of him, his pupils shrank slightly.
The black-clothed youth in front of him had exactly the same appearance as the white-clothed Zhuo Wen, the only difference was their attire.
Cao Xuan'an hurriedly backed away, looking at Zhuowen in black who was stepping on Miao Xuan, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
When the young man in black appeared beside him and slapped Miao Xuan, he didn't even know it. Cao Xuan'an didn't realize it until Miao Xuan was stepped on the ground. JrNovels.com