My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 837 One Punch, One Child
I go!

A bit domineering.

The eyes of everyone gathered light again.

Many people actually started to worry.

"Boss, are you alone?"

"Is that all right? Please remove the ?, it's all right."

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched: "If I can't even protect you, how can I be the boss?"

"Go, follow me to enjoy the joy of victory."

"it is good!"

A group of people walked out of the room and came to the square.

The people from Moxumen were waiting in line.

Just an innate strongman?

Hehe, I will let you be a stepping stone for me to pretend to be aggressive today, so that you will never return.

Immediately, Ye Fan took out a chair from the treasure chest and sat down directly.

"It's you? Killed my brother?"

This……

Where did you get the chair?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

But the more mysterious the new boss is, the happier everyone is.

This style is unprecedented.

"you are?"

The third elder spoke slowly.

"He is Brother Zhuanfeng. He singled out the entire bandit den. He should be their new boss now." Luo Yiwen explained.

"Hehe! It's you."

"You are young, but your strength is pretty good! Which faction do you belong to?"

in his eyes.

Ye Fan is so young, he must not be a countryman.

Must have its own background.

Ye Fan shook his head.

"Asshole, I've always relied on myself."

"It's you, you are born with the courage to come, I really don't know who gave you the courage."

The third elder laughed.

"Naturally, your strength allows it. Do you really think that you will be invincible if you single out the Bandit Den?"

"Tell you, you are nothing but ants in my eyes."

Ye Fan stood up slowly from the chair.

With the bright moonlight, poetry flourishes.

"Although ants are small, they have great ambitions, and their lives are as thin as paper, so they should have an unyielding heart."

"You, you can't even compare to ants."

This is classical Chinese?
Bandits have never heard such profound words.

Although they don't understand, it doesn't prevent them from feeling awesome.

As expected of the boss, he has literary talents.

real show.

The corners of Mo Xumen's mouths twitched.

I really have that serious illness.

In the middle of the night, what is there to pretend.

And he really thought he could win with a mob?
Is he not afraid of death?
Everyone in Moxumen fell into doubt.

Ye Fan's calmness, calmness and courage surprised them. Could it be that he is sure to defeat us?

Or really a fool.

Ye Fan is too mysterious.

It makes people feel incomprehensible.

"When death is imminent, don't play tricks."

The third elder laughed.

He has seen too many people who are strong in the outside world.

Presumably Ye Fan is one of them.

"Do you dare to come out and fight?"

Ye Fan sneered at these people, and said lightly: "My fists will not kill nameless ghosts, so name them."

"Hmph, listen up."

The third elder said arrogantly: "I am the third elder of Moxu Sect——Mo Chou."

Ye Fan nodded, and said unhurriedly: "That is to say, to kill you, there are two more in front! Okay, I get it! Let's do it!"

Do it?
The voice just fell.

Ye Fan rushed over directly.

"Is he going to have a big fight with us? He's a fool."

"It must be, but I am still blindly confident in my own strength."

"Elder Mochou, kill him and let him know how powerful our Moxu Sect is."

"Isn't it just a newcomer to Xiantian! Do you still need Elder Mo Chou? I will do it for you."

……

Ye Fan's actions made everyone scoff at him, thinking he was a fool.

The situation is clear.

How can a group of rabble fight against regular troops like them?
And most of them have a higher realm than them.

Do you really think that you are the god of war, and that one man should be the one who is in charge of the others?
"Who can't brag? In the end, you have to speak with strength."

Ye Fan shook his head, stopped talking nonsense, and rushed directly into the crowd.

"Boss, do you want to help?"

One of the bandit boys asked.

Dai Si vetoed: "The boss is proud of his strength, there should be no problem, let's take a look."

……

"It's so arrogant and arrogant, let's kill him together."

"Yes, let's go together."

Their kung fu sacrifices blood to the soul, and once it is performed, the surroundings are full of blood.

And this breath slowly surrounded Ye Fan like a substance, as if to melt him.

"Haha, this is our Blood Soul Dafa. Once it is contaminated, even the skin will be corroded. You just wait to turn into a puddle of blood."

"Go to hell, brother Zhuanfeng!"

"We will use your soul to sacrifice our anger."

Ye Fan frowned.

They didn't expect that they, who claimed to be famous and upright, practiced such evil exercises.

Still proud of it.

What a shame.

Several people blocked all Ye Fan's escape routes, and there was no gap in his blood. It seemed that Ye Fan could only slowly wait to die in the siege.

Ye Fan observed the blood energy carefully, and found that it was so corrosive that he didn't notice it, but he could smell a very foul smell.

"I'll go! Do you usually practice in the hut? Why does it stink?"

No, it smells worse than a hut.

Like soaking him in shit.

It turned out to be a biological weapon.

"Hmph, we absorb the blood of the corpse, of course there will be some corpse smell."

One of them said: "However, these are not important, the important thing is that you will soon..."

Before the man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Fan's actions.

Ye Fan yelled, "I can't take it anymore!"

A dragon chant sounded from the top of the sky, as if roaring towards them with endless anger.

"Dragon Fist!"

Ye Fan's body was surrounded by spiritual energy, and the surrounding blood energy exploded around him as if encountering a natural enemy.

Ye Fan took a deep breath amidst everyone's astonishment, the world was clean.

Next.

Ye Fan's eyes were full of anger, the group of people in front of him were simply too despicable, they used 'biochemical weapons' to try to stink him to death, it was unforgivable!

"You rubbish, give me to die!"

"boom!"

Ye Fan stepped on the somersault cloud under his feet, and arrived in an instant, killing everyone.

"Dare to fight against us, die for me!"

Everyone did not panic at all and worked together.

Gathering all the spiritual energy together, I want to confront Ye Fan head-on.

This blow combined all the auras of the crowd, which was as majestic as the sea, and in the end it was like a giant aura dragon, with blood red all over, and swallowed Ye Fan with its bloody mouth.

The third elder's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that the joint attack skills of several disciples had already been perfected.

Unexpectedly, it can display a stronger combat power than usual.

Even he couldn't resist such a majestic aura.

Ye Fan was like a dead person in their eyes.

Fight!

Die!

"I'm here! A bunch of fools!"

what?
Ye Fan's figure appeared behind everyone at some point.

Isn't he fighting against us?

When did you run behind.

"Okay, there is an afterimage in front of you. Turn around quickly and return to defense."

But it was too late, Ye Fan would not give them any chance at all.

(End of this chapter)