Douluo's awakened beast

Chapter 41 Courting Death!

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"Do you know who I am, and you dare to take care of my affairs?"

Ye Fan looked at Xiang Tianyu with straight eyebrows and straight eyes, and laughed with a sneer, and said with great interest: "Oh? I don't know who you are."

"Hmph, my father is the fourth-rank official in the Star Luo Empire, and he is a general who leads an army." After reporting himself to his family, Xiang Tianyu had a proud face, with a lively expression.

"Help me, I'm from the broken clan, as long as you rescue me, he will never dare to touch you."

Before Ye Fan could reply, the girl who was lying on the ground next to her shouted anxiously.

"I didn't expect to meet the son of the great general here. It's a great honor." Ye Fan ignored the girl, but cupped his fists, and then pointed to the girl lying on the ground and said, "I wonder if this is it?"

Xiang Tianyu frowned, he was already a little impatient, and said coldly: "It's not your turn to take care of my young master's affairs, so hurry up, don't be an eyesore here."

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Then what if I have to take care of it?"

"Looking for death! Martial soul possessed." Xiang Tianyu could see that Ye Fan was playing tricks on him. Angry, Xiang Tianyu directly summoned the martial soul, and two yellow soul rings emerged, rushing towards him. Ye Fan.

"Mangy dog?" Ye Fan couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw the martial soul summoned by Xiang Tianyu.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you." Xiang Tianyu's face became even more angry when he heard this, and he rushed even faster.

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to Xiang Tianyu's attack at all. He could tell at a glance that Xiang Tianyu didn't have any fighting experience, and the attacking figure was full of flaws.

Seeing Ye Fan standing there blankly, Xiang Tianyu thought he was overwhelmed by his prestige, his eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm, and he thought to himself: "Just meddle in your own business, and see how I torture you." '

When he came in front of Ye Fan, in order not to kill him with one blow, he raised his sharp claws to avoid his head and head towards Ye Fan's chest.

boom!
Ye Fan didn't even call out his martial soul, and directly caught the blow with one hand.

Feeling the strength in his hands, Ye Fan was not only a little speechless, but was this light and fluffy, did he want to tickle him?

And he said he was going to kill him, but why did he move towards his chest?
Ye Fan doubted that his attack couldn't even break his defense, at most it would cost him a piece of clothing.

"Bastard, let me go." Seeing that his attack was blocked, and his right wrist was grabbed by Ye Fan again, Xiang Tianyu blushed and tried his best to pull it out.

Seeing Xiang Tianyu who was about to throw a tantrum, Ye Fan felt bored for a while, his free hand directly clamped Xiang Tianyu's neck, and poured it hard on the ground.

"puff!"

Xiang Tianyu didn't even see Ye Fan's movements clearly, so he fell straight to the ground. After the back and the back of his head came into close contact with the ground, a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Ye Fan looked at Xiang Tianyu who was struggling in pain, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "You will not be allowed to say the last words, let's go on the road."

Xiang Tianyu's eyes widened when he heard the words, and he opened his mouth to say something, but because Ye Fan was holding his neck tightly, he couldn't utter a complete sentence except for the sound of "uh uh".

After Ye Fan said "goodbye" softly, he crushed Xiang Tianyu's throat with his fingers.

Ye Fan didn't let go of his hand until he felt the increase in the soul power in his body. To his surprise, the level had actually increased, reaching level 37.

This is really a surprise, as long as he advances to three levels, he can get the fourth spirit ring.

"Thank you...thank you." The girl who had been afraid to make a sound said with a sigh of relief when she saw Ye Fan stand up.

"No, it's easy, can you stand up?" Suppressing the joy of breaking through, Ye Fan shook his head, walked towards the girl and asked.

"My name is Yang Xiaomei, that bastard drugged me, and now I have no strength at all." The girl, Yang Xiaomei, tried to move, and said with tears in her eyes.

"I'll help you..." Ye Fan said halfway, the hairs on his body suddenly stood upright, a chill rose from his heart, and he rolled to the side without thinking.

Boom~
Following Ye Fan's movements, a long spear fell to the ground where he was standing just now, and with the roaring sound, a burst of shouts followed: "Looking for death!"

After Ye Fan rolled to the side, he looked at the original position, and saw a tall middle-aged man descending from the sky, came to the side of the spear and pulled it up.

"Xiaomei, don't be afraid, grandpa is here." The strong man looked back at Yang Xiaomei, heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly thought that it was just in time.

But at the same time, the anger in his heart soared, he turned to Ye Fan, pointed the spear point at Ye Fan and rushed over.

Ye Fan saw that the souls of the dead came out, and the person who came had seven soul rings, which he could not deal with at all. He summoned the blazing battle ax at the fastest speed, and the soul skills lit up one by one. Standing up, he quickly backed away with both hands and feet.

"Where to go!" Seeing Ye Fan's movements, the strong man sneered, his feet quickened, and he stabbed directly.

Seeing the tip of the spear that was already close in front of him, Ye Fan didn't care to retreat any further, and shielded the ax in front of him.

"don't want!!!"

When the spear was about to stab Ye Fan, Yang Xiaomei's exclamation sounded.

"Ok?"

The strong man paused for a moment when he heard the movement in his hands, but he still stabbed out, but the strength was not as strong as before.

when~
When the tip of the gun touched the axe, Ye Fan was so shocked that a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his whole body was also thrown flying out instantly under the impact.

After landing, regardless of the blood spilling from his mouth, he rolled around on the ground, got up and ran away.

The strong man ignored Ye Fan who ran away, but turned his head to look at Yang Xiaomei in doubt, and asked, "What's wrong?"

As for Ye Fan?He is confident that no matter how Ye Fan runs, he will not be able to escape from his palm.

"He...he saved me, grandpa." Yang Xiaomei said anxiously.

"Huh?" Hearing the words, the strong man turned his head and glanced at Ye Fan who was running away in surprise, and said in surprise and embarrassment: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

"There's no one like you, whoever comes up and doesn't care about it will shoot." Yang Xiaomei was a little out of breath, and her limp body had a little strength.

The burly man scratched the back of his head, and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm worried about you, and you see that kid is alive and kicking, and he's fine, at most he just vomited blood, but you, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)