My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 681
And Ye Fan looked from the side with a dazed expression.

The two of them fought back and forth, how could they tell that that person was bound to lose?

Is your own strength not enough?

And when the boy was in a daze.

Kong He seemed impatient, rolling his hands demonically.

With extraordinary speed, two fingers were inserted into the man's eyes, turning them into a pool of blood mist.

Kong He didn't give up, and with his other hand, he shot out the two demon thunders.

Shredded Stoudemire's legs, blood and minced flesh splashed on his face.

It made Kong He more excited, and his eyes became hotter.

The demon thunder turned into a knife, and the man's two arms were also cut off in unison, and rolled to the ground.

Kong He laughed wildly, and shattered the man's demon core.

Hitting back was about to end his life, and a heart-piercing roar resounded through the battle arena.

"Hugh hurt my son, I'll kill you!"

The sky is like a shadow, and a figure like a gust of wind arrives in a blink of an eye.

"Don't follow the rules? Die."

Kong Xuan was already on the sidelines ready to go.

In an instant, he was hit by a demon lightning falling from the sky, knocked into the air, and fell under the platform.

The father vomited blood wildly.

He stood up tremblingly, pointed at Kong He tremblingly: "Why did you hurt my son so hard, what kind of enmity is there between you!"

Kong He smiled cruelly, took out the paper fan and fanned it slowly.

"No grudges, no grudges, blame him for not being as good as others and dare to challenge me."

Immediately, Kong He kicked Siu Si off the stage.

"I'll give it back to you. Hurry up and save him, maybe he can still be saved. I think living like this is more painful than dying."

The father hugged his son's body, weeping and shouting to the sky.

He was no match for the Great Elder, and now he was seriously injured.

The enemy was right in front of him, but his helplessness made him look ten years older in an instant, and he could only hug the child and sob silently.

"Hmph, call the shots? On the battlefield, life and death are up to you. You have no right to interfere. If you sneak attack on my son, even if I kill you, no one can say."

The Great Elder took a sip of his tea contentedly: "I'm doing extra favors not to kill you, it's a great gift from heaven, why don't you hurry up and thank me."

Ye Fan grinned.

This is really cruel to father and son.

They don't treat each other as human beings at all.

Losing is losing, but it is not so ruthless.

They're all a bunch of perverted monsters.

"Okay, okay, okay!" The man had a miserable face, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I thank you, I thank you with my son's life!"

"Snapped!"

The man hit his son's celestial cap with one palm, ending his painful life.

awful!awful!
What a miserable word.

Everyone was shocked, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Kong He lost interest when he saw Siu Si dead, looking around the audience, no one dared to look at him.

Kong Helei's cruel methods made everyone in the audience dare not compete with him.

He turned his head and smiled: "The obstacle has been cleared, Ye Fan, it's your turn."

I go!

Is such an enemy still fighting?

Don't look for death.

But watching 'stand up by himself', Ye Fan was extremely helpless.

No wonder he died early every life.

Too much love to put on a show.

In the picture, Ye Fan's face was as cold as ice, showing no emotion.

Leaping forward, his body is like a flying dragon, his clothes are like brocade, and he looks a little bit in the air.

Kong He and the Great Elder looked at each other, full of ambition, he folded the paper fan and pointed his sword at Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, as the young master, you are the first day Jiao. I will fight with you with all my strength. If you kill you by mistake, don't blame me."

Kong He's words blocked Ye Fan's back.

It is also paving the way for yourself.

Say this.

Even Fuxi couldn't take revenge on him.

"mean."

Everyone cursed in their hearts.

Don't promise, don't promise.

Ye Fan looked anxiously outside the screen, but he couldn't do anything.

I can only look at my previous life pretending to be dead.

At this moment, he finally understood other people's worries about him.

Sometimes it's cool to pretend to be yourself.

But friends and relatives don't know what cards you have, and they will be really worried.

Hmm... It seems that in the future, the method of pretending to be aggressive should be improved, and it should not be so simple and rude.

Unexpectedly, when Ye Fan recalled his previous life, he also summed up the essentials of pretending to be coercive...

"It's okay, let's do it."

Look at Ye Fan's indifferent expression.

Anger was raging in Kong He's heart, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "You will regret your ignorance."

"Ray comes."

……

The terrifying power surrounded in mid-air.

Ye Fan couldn't bear to close his eyes.

I'm afraid that the self in my previous life will be chopped into scum.

Unexpectedly.

When he opened his eyes again.

Kong He fell to the ground with blood on his mouth.

what's the situation?
Won?

seriously.

It's so strong.

In the picture, Ye Fan smiled slightly, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

"Is Qian Donkey at the end of his skills?"

Ye Fan's voice was very close, and when Kong He woke up with a start, the rolling thunder came and went straight to his heart.

"Ye Fan, dare to hurt my son?"

Kong Xuan rescued his son, and the seat was shattered by the aura.

Suddenly, the thunder light in Ye Fan's hand dissipated, turned from a fist to a palm, and then patted Kong He lightly, and then backed away.

Kong Xuan and his son were taken aback, Ye Fan is so obedient?

But after thinking about it, Kong He's confusion suddenly cleared up.

Kong Xuan is strong.

If Ye Fan dared to touch him, the entire demon world would be in turmoil.

Even for the sake of the overall situation, he would not kill himself.

"Ye Fan, you dare not kill me." Kong He looked smug.

Many big monsters know that Ye Fan's actions are so-called agreeable.

But suddenly stopped, everyone still felt uncomfortable
It seems to be up and down, and there is a sense of inaction.

"Hehe, who said that? I just want you to admit that you lost."

Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, extremely arrogant.

"you"

"Admit it?"

Kong He was speechless.

"Hmph, admit it! If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood."

"Ye Fan, our water flows forever." Kong He put down his harsh words and walked towards the stands.

"Do you not admit it? Then I have no choice but to kill you." Ye Fan murmured.

"What?" Kong He didn't hear clearly, he really wanted to hear, but he saw Ye Fan's lips move up and down.

"One, two, three... die."

"He'er, don't move."

Kong Xuan had no time to stop it.

The voice has fallen.

Hearing only the sound of broken bones, Kong He's whole body continued to shrink, his clothes gradually fell off, and then the blood flowed, and the last big living person turned into a pool of blood.

The bloody water exudes a stench, and the clothes stick to the bloody water are also corroded into mist. Kong He died without a whole body.

Ye Fan obtained the Supreme Medicine of the Eastern Emperor.

Killing and poisoning is like picking something out of a bag.

It was even easier to kill Kong He.

Killed, Ye Fan actually killed the elder's son.

The journey of cultivation is originally a struggle, and the stronger the power, the less likely it is to have children.

Fortunately, Kong Xuan was favored by God and had a white-haired son, but he was killed by Ye Fan unexpectedly.

The white-haired man gave away the black-haired man, Kong Xuan lost his son's heart, and his grief came from his heart.

But he didn't take revenge right away!
With Fuxi around, no one can touch Ye Fan.

Then, he only felt a sinister gaze looking over...

(End of this chapter)