The God of War Husband of the Female CEO

Ye Fan waved his hand towards Xiaoyu, "Don't cry, if brother is gone, you have to learn to protect yourself and stop stealing things. What brother gave you is enough for you to live for the rest of your life."

"Now, step back again, and be obedient!"

"Oh, no, I don't want brother to die, brother, if you're gone, I won't live alone, I want to die with you, oh..." Xiaoyu burst into tears.

Wanting to pounce on Ye Fan, but afraid of getting Ye Fan involved, he could only squat on the ground far away, crying mournfully, like a helpless child.

"Be obedient and step back, or I will get angry!" Ye Fan urged again.

Xiaoyu wanted to talk back, and with a sip, the little golden eagle jumped out from Ye Fan's black ring, grabbed Xiaoyu's shoulder, and lifted her to a safe place.

Xiaoyu hugged the little golden eagle and cried sadly.

"Oh, Xiao Jin, my brother is in danger, can you find a way to help him, I really don't want to lose my brother!"

"Squeeze!" The little golden eagle struggled out of Xiaoyu's embrace, swished, and flew onto Ye Fan's shoulder, staring at the pangolin angrily.

"Oh, God, the space sculpture?" The pangolin swallowed in surprise.

"Squeeze!" Xiao Jin's eyes turned towards the old guy angrily, imposing his own blood coercion.

But no matter how hard it tried, it was useless.

You know, it's still small after all.And the old guy has lived for thousands of years, so naturally he won't be afraid of it.

But although he is not afraid of its coercion, the natural blood of the space sculpture still restrains him.

He frowned uncomfortably, looked at Ye Fan, and said in a deep voice, "Boy, is this the magic weapon for you to win?"

"I admit that I can't do anything with this space sculpture. Its speed is indeed beyond my comparability, and it can travel between spaces anytime and anywhere."

"However, if you want it to kill me, that is simply a joke. After all, it is still in its infancy. As long as it is caught by me, the old man can tear it apart in the blink of an eye."

Of course Ye Fan knew that the old guy was telling the truth. After all, the little golden eagle was too young, like a three-year-old child. No matter how prodigy, no matter how evil, he was only a three-year-old child. How could he confront a strong man head-on? .

Ye Fan said to the little golden eagle on his shoulder, "Xiao Jin, if you still treat me as a friend, go back to my sister. If I'm not here, after you help my sister leave the Demon Beast Realm, you can go back let's go."

"Squeeze!" The golden eagle cried out with great reluctance, its eyes were red, and it stared at the pangolin. It looked like it would rush up to fight the old guy in the next second.

Afraid that it might make a mistake, Ye Fan immediately touched its small head.

He said in a gentle voice, "Go, be obedient, I will take care of my own affairs, you must know, brother is a sword repairer, a swordsman, he would rather bend than bend."

"No matter how powerful the enemy is, when it's time to fight, brother must fight. Even if you know you are dead, you have to fight. Otherwise, even if you survive, you will have demons in your heart. Then, life will be worse than life die!"

"Squeeze!" The little golden eagle seemed to understand Ye Fan's meaning, rubbed Ye Fan's cheek with its cute little head, and then flew to Xiaoyu's side helplessly.

However, his eyes were still watching the pangolin vigilantly, and he also made a gesture of attacking at any time.

The old guy naturally also saw that the little golden eagle wanted to do something to him, so he snorted coldly with disdain, "Hmph, if you grow up a bit, this king may still be afraid of you."

"But now, if you dare to rush over, I don't care about roasting golden carving meat!"

Ye Fan's heart trembled when he heard it, and he said seriously to Xiao Jin and Xiao Yu, "I don't want to say it again, this is the last time, you two listen to me."

"No matter what happens to me, I'm not allowed to come here, let alone attack King Jia. Otherwise, I won't be my sister and friend of Ye Fan. Do you hear me?"

Xiaoyu and Xiaojin's eyes were red, heartbroken, but they nodded helplessly.

Seeing that they agreed, Ye Fan let out a long sigh of relief.

Taking a strong breath, let my eyes go away from the two of them, and let my heart get rid of the messy emotions.Make your eyes clear again.

Because he knows that facing this old monster is more dangerous than facing those immortals, and he must not use one mind at two, but must go all out.

Of course, it doesn't mean that this old monster's martial arts are higher than those of the immortals.It's that those immortals are very proud, and they only have one-twentieth of their skills.

But the old guy in front of him wanted to beat himself with all his might.The two are of course different.

Raising the long sword in his hand, he said lightly to the old guy, "Let's make a move!"

"The first move, Mountain Opening Palm!" The old guy shouted, and suddenly slapped Ye Fan hard.

Rumble!
How can one underestimate the power of a master who is a master of the realm, and he is still a pangolin. Wherever he passes, the space is constantly exploding.

Before the palm arrived, a wave of energy visible to the naked eye slapped Ye Fan fiercely.

Ye Fan stood with his legs crossed, held the sword in both hands, opened his eyes wide, and aimed at the rolling energy wave with all his strength, "Chop!"

Following the sound of chopping, the triple sword intent, the first level of fighting intent, and the spiritual power of Ye Fan's whole body, as well as all the physical strength, slashed fiercely towards the opponent's energy wave.

Boom—boom!

As soon as the two touched, there was a temporary pause, as if time stopped at that moment.

There was a moment of silence, followed by an earth-shattering crash and knock.

The huge bumping sound directly sent Ye Fan flying more than 200 meters, and with a bang, he smashed hard into the ground more than ten meters deep.

The old guy was shocked to take three steps back.

But even though it was three steps, his old face was still flushed and flushed.

Obviously, he also used all his strength for the palm just now.The impact just now had little effect on him.

In fact, it doesn't mean how weak Ye Fan's martial arts are, but the opponent he met was too special.

Not only is he a boss in the middle stage of Tongjing, but he is also a pangolin master.

You must know that in the same level, monsters are much higher than humans.What's more, the opponent is still a pangolin, which has a hard scale armor protecting its body, which is even more powerful.

When Ye Fan met him, it was like meeting his nemesis.In terms of strength, it is definitely not someone else's opponent.

At this time, the old guy raised his head and took a long breath, adjusted his breath a few times to smooth out the little tumbling breath in his body.

Then I looked at the deep pit more than 200 meters away, waited for a long time, and shook my head.

"Tch, this king thought you were so strong, but you turned out to be a piece of trash, and you were chopped to death by this king's palm."

"I heard that old guy, Lion King, still counts on you to protect the Monster Beast Realm. I don't know if he is blind or demented."

"Or is it that you are in a hurry to go to the doctor and put your hope on you, a piece of trash. It's really speechless."

"Brother, oh, brother! God, are you blind? My brother is so nice, but you treat him like this. God, I hate you! Brother..."

Xiaoyu knelt on the ground, beating the ground desperately with both hands, her little hands were bleeding, but she didn't know it.

The blood and tears in the eyes dripped even bigger on the ground, printing the ground red.

"Squeeze!" The little golden eagle was in a hurry, ignoring Ye Fan's orders just now, and flew towards the deep hole Ye Fan hit with a whimper.