Chapter 770
It's easy to talk about the registration number.

But reporting home address and age is a bit too much.

Fatty Hu scratched his head, unable to think of a way.

Then, he nodded, since 1000 yuan was not much to him anyway.

Promise is irrelevant.

"Okay, then let's take a gamble."

Ye Fan nodded silently, and turned his gaze to Zhao Wuchang.

"You said to fight with me, just fight with me? I can't kill nameless ghosts under my command, please leave your name."

"Haha! Still playing with me? It's ridiculous."

"But I'm not afraid to tell you, my name is Zhao Wuchang, let me come here."

Ye Fan shook his head: "It's just a name? Hehe, you don't respect people at all."

"I'll make a sample for you."

Immediately, he thought for a while, and said lightly: "My name is Ye Fan, I am nicknamed Zong Zhuanfeng from Jianghu, I am 20 years old, and I live in Jiangcheng City."

"Come on, say it in my format."

ill?

Contempt flashed on everyone's faces.

Fatty Hu's mouth twitched even more.

He originally thought that Ye Fan had some amazing tricks.

I didn't expect it to be so simple and rude.

"I won't be as stupid as you, call now."

Ye Fan spread his hands: "Stupid? It's the rules of the world, it's just that you have short hair and little knowledge."

"If you don't say it, it proves that you don't respect your opponent, and I won't fight you."

Look at his broken appearance.

Zhao Wuchang's teeth itch in anger.

But he didn't want to be accused of disrespecting his opponent.

After all, warriors who can reach the level of master have their own arrogance.

"Okay, I said!"

"Here in Zhao Wuchang, nicknamed Huoshou Rentu. He is 29 years old. He lives in Cheng's family, and his ancestral home is Jianglong City."

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows a few times and whispered.

"Fatty, 1000 yuan, I will transfer it via WeChat later."

Fatty Hu covered his head, he didn't expect the other party to be so stupid that he would even do such a stupid thing.

"Okay, I'll transfer it to you later."

……

"Are you satisfied this time? Come on, do it!"

Zhao Wuchang rushed over with one stride.

There was no chance for Ye Fan to react at all.

At this moment, his whole body was covered with majestic flames, and the scorching heat ignited all the surrounding flowers and plants.

Ye Fan finally understood.

No wonder they haven't been able to find new clothes these days.

Any clothes that are beaten like this will be turned into ashes.

Seeing that the fist is getting closer and closer to him.

Ye Fan finally brought up a serious look.

As a master, don't be too careless, otherwise you will be the one who gets hurt.

"I'll go! Wuchang's move seems to be stronger than the ones used before. Could it be that he used all his strength?"

"It's awesome! The scorching temperature alone makes me feel cold, and I dare not fight against it."

"Well done, Wuchang, you must help kill Ye Fan and let him pay with blood."

"Hehe, don't you understand? Wuchang's trick is his housekeeping stunt, and the effect is absolutely unexpected."

Cheng Ju is full of confidence.

Ever since he met Zhao Wuchang, he has never had a defeat.

Even in the face of Ye Fan, he didn't feel guilty.

"coming!"

Ye Fan's eyes were fixed, and he shot instantly.

An ocean-like aura covered the palm of his hand, and it grabbed his fist abruptly.

"You can really pretend! Only when there is a big difference in strength, can you grab the opponent's fist with your hands."

"Ye Fan is a little too pushy, isn't he?"

Don't say that Cheng Ju and others ridiculed.

Even Fatty Hu was worried.

Brother Fan, what time is this?Just stop being handsome.

Winning is king.

But what shocked everyone was.

With a muffled sound.

Ye Fan's palm tightly grasped Zhao Wuchang's fist.

A smile curled up on his lips.

"That's it?"

"Haha, let's test you out, it's a trick that looks like it doesn't work."

"Eat my next move!"

Zhao Wuchang threw his arm away, breaking away from Ye Fan's control circle.

But this time, the endless murderous aura began to spread from the center of his circle, making people tremble all over.

this moment.

He is like a demon god from hell, terrifying and frightening!
By trial.

Zhao Wuchang probably knew Ye Fan's strength.

At least part of the strength he displayed was absolutely formidable.

The realm of the master is even more solid.

If you want to defeat the opponent, you can't do it without some tricks.

all of a sudden.

Black flames burst out of the body, the flames were like will-o'-the-wisps, not hot at all, but people dare not touch them.

Ye Fan frowned.

I glanced around.

Meng Lu didn't come?

I really want to kill Zhao Wuchang from the bottom of my heart.

But she didn't come to arrest the soul. Didn't she mean that she couldn't kill him today?

Is he really similar to himself?
Ye Fan was a little unbelieving.

His strength has also improved by leaps and bounds recently.

Dealing with Nangong Yu and Yan Lu is not a problem.

How could it be impossible to kill even one Zhao Wuchang?

Well, since you won't come, I'll give you one when the time comes.

Ye Fan's handsome face finally flashed a solemn look.

His lips moved slightly, and the Long Fold Fist was ready to strike!
"go to hell."

"come!"

The two uttered a loud shout at the same time.

As soon as the infinite power touched it, it fought in the void.

The wind was blowing everywhere, and the people couldn't even stand on their heels.

"Is this the strength of the Grandmaster? He is so aggressive in every fight?"

"It's amazing! Wuchang won't be injured, right?"

"I think Ye Fan's strength is not bad."

Cheng Ju's face was grim.

"Don't fart so much, there's no way you can boost other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige."

"Everyone, come with me while you're in the chaos, don't care about anything else, first capture Fatty Hu."

"He didn't pretend to be less with me, let him suffer a little bit before we talk."

"it is good."

Just like that, everyone started to move slowly...

And right now.

The spiritual energy of Ye Fan and the two finally touched together.

"boom!"

A loud bang came out.

The ground cracked instantly, and it was like a bomb, blasting a huge deep hole in the soil.

"puff!"

Zhao Wuchang couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

But Ye Fan was fine.

Needless to say, Ye Fan won the first move.

"If you guys dare to move again, I will kill you."

A cold voice came.

The plan of Cheng Ju and others to besiege Fatty Hu fell through before it even started.

They saw Zhao Wuchang vomiting blood, how dare they provoke Ye Fan again.

"We're just strolling around, hehe!"

"If you don't let me move, don't move, it's okay."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Then do you know what it means to be motionless?"

"Wang Ba!"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right, but there is no reward!"

"Uh... no more, no more!"

Several people waved their hands quickly.

On the other hand, Zhao Wuchang clutched his chest and said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Fan also didn't want to pay attention to him, but spoke to everyone.

"Come on, hand in all the kettles, don't let me grab them."

"This……"

(End of this chapter)

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