"Forget it, forget it, then don't blame me for being cruel!"

"Sword come!"

As soon as the voice fell, the hundreds of flying swords beside Lin Ye that Meng Hang had thrown away like trash, seemed to have heard the call of the new owner, revived and rushed towards Ye Fan.

Everyone present was stunned.

Can you still do that?

People rely on supernatural powers to control so many flying swords, you just opened your mouth and called them over?

This is pure lip service.

Hundreds of flying swords floated behind Ye Fan like soldiers, quietly waiting for orders.

Ye Fan casually touched one of the swords, and said softly, "Go!"

The flying sword turned into a beam of sword light and was directly nailed to Meng Hang's thigh, blood gushing out immediately.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Following Ye Fan's instructions, he dutifully inserted the flying sword into Meng Hang's body.

After a while, Meng Hang was like a hedgehog lying on the ground, with long swords stuck in his body.

The blood stained the nearby ground red, and Meng Hang's whole body was like a gossamer, with more air coming out and less air in.

"too weak."

Ye Fan shook his head helplessly, but the excitement in his eyes couldn't be concealed even more.

"recover!"

As soon as the words fell, the flying sword stuck on Meng Hang's body flew back behind Ye Fan again, and the wound on Meng Hang's body recovered miraculously.

"go with!"

Before Meng Hang could catch his breath, several flying swords stabbed at Meng Hang again.

I don't know how long it has passed like this, Ye Fan trembled all over, feeling comfortable, turned on the sage mode, and put on a pose:

"Meng Hang, thanks to your tenacious willpower, I'm here today."

Then, regardless of Meng Hang's fire-breathing eyes, he turned to look at Liu Yuanhu.

"Principal, I really can't bear to make another move, and just declare him to lose..."

Before he finished speaking, he froze on the spot.

Because he found that Liu Yuanhu's pupils were blood red at this time, and his eyes glowed with a piercing red light.

If Huaqiu was still alive and saw this scene, he would definitely say, "I know this trick well!"

Liu Yuanhu looked at Ye Fan gloomyly, grinning from the corner of his mouth to his ears, and asked jokingly:

"Is it fun?"

Ye Fan frowned, subconsciously took a few steps back, and looked at Lin Luoxue again.

Lin Luoxue had already stood up from the ground, and also asked in a strange tone:

"Did you have a good time just now?"

The originally bright sky instantly dimmed, and the dazzling sun turned into a blood-red full moon.

At this time, hundreds of people in front of the gate of Imperial University turned into Meng Hang's appearance, with faint red eyes emitting from their eyes.

"Jie Jie...is it fun?"

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind him.

Ye Fan's forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat, and he turned his head quickly.

I saw that Meng Hang, who was originally immobile under the pressure of thirty times the gravity, had stood up at some point.

At this time, Meng Hang's eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth grinned to the ears, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, staring at Ye Fan like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

......

"What are these two doing..."

Someone pinched his nose and said impatiently.

"It can't be that bastard looked at mung beans, fell in love with him, and sparked love."

"Tsk tsk tsk... what is this wave called?"

"This wave is called men add men, strong men lock men!"

Ever since Liu Yuanhu looked at Ye Fan as if he had caught a life-saving straw, everyone thought they could see a decisive battle.

Who knows that 5 minutes have passed, and the two people are still standing there staring at each other.

Suddenly, Ye Fan, who had always been calm, took two steps back in panic.

Meng Hang, who had not moved all this time, also spoke at this time.

"Boy, you look like a dog, but I didn't expect you to be mentally abnormal!"

Meng Hang squinted his eyes with a faint cold light.

With the illusion he cast, Meng Hang naturally knew what happened in the illusion.

He has already suffered from Ye Fan's words, so it is naturally impossible for Ye Fan to speak up.

So Meng Hang used illusion on him from the very beginning.

Originally, he just wanted to take advantage of Ye Fan's absent-mindedness and kick his feet to get back.

Who knew that this kid was so perverted in his heart.

"On the surface, you are righteous and awe-inspiring, persuade me to admit defeat, and then seal my mouth and prevent me from speaking?"

"Put me into a hedgehog, then bring me back to life, and then abuse me, and let me go only after having orgasms?"

"If it wasn't for my illusion, would these scenes have really happened?"

"Damn it, fellows, you are not lonely at all with you on the path of perversion!"

Thinking of this, Meng Hang's expression gradually changed.

"Young Master Ye, it's fun to abuse me, isn't it, now it's my turn."

"Monthly Reading!"

Ye Fan just came out of the illusion, knowing that he was being tricked by Meng Hang, his face turned red immediately.

"Are you sure that my show operation just now is all fake?"

When did he, the dignified son of the Ye family, a man with the ability to follow his words, suffer this kind of insult?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Ye Fan's eyes burst out with a murderous intent.

"So what if I kill you in public, who dares to point fingers at my Ye family!"

Ye Fan didn't hesitate anymore, and shouted:

"you....."

Before the dead word was uttered, Ye Fan felt his eyes blur and the surrounding environment changed instantly.

Countless white clouds flew across the sky, as if the flow of time in this world was much faster than that of the outside world.

A blood moon hanging high in the sky gave off an ominous light, dyeing the sky blood red.

Ye Fan, who came back to his senses, looked at everything around him, was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a sneer.

After shaking his body twice, he found himself tied to a huge cross. He didn't panic, but looked around with interest.

"Hehe, Meng Hang, you amaze me more and more."

"I didn't expect you to be able to use illusion to this extent. How about it? Are you interested in joining our Ye family?"

"The Ye family will give you the same cultivation resources as me."

Meng Hang raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said:

"Master Ye is really big-hearted. He has become someone else's fish and meat, and he still has the mood to recruit me."

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head.

"Your illusion is powerful, but in front of me, all capable people are ants."

After saying this, his face became serious, and he seemed to become a heavenly emperor who could command the world with a single word.

"It is forbidden to use..."

"and many more!"

Meng Hang quickly interrupted him.

Ye Fan smiled triumphantly, with an expression of winning.

"Why, are you going to accept my invitation?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Meng Hang first burst into a strange smile, a dagger appeared out of thin air in his hand, and said slowly:

"I just want to tell you that if your ability is invalid in a while, you will be punished..."

Chapter 159

2022-04-11T11: 54: 24 + 08: 00

Chapter 159

Hearing what Meng Hang said, Ye Fan trembled unconsciously, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

But he still pretended to be calm and snorted coldly:

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

"The use of abilities is forbidden here!"

......

wow....wow...

There are a few crows floating by...

There is an awkward atmosphere in the air....

"Hey hey hey..."

A sinister laughter came, Meng Hang lowered his head, his shoulders shrugged uncontrollably.

Ye Fan panicked, this time he really panicked.

"No....impossible!"

"As long as I subjectively know that it's an illusion, it's impossible for my spirit speech to not work!"

After Meng Hang finished laughing, he slowly raised his head, looked at the beloved prey in front of him, and showed a "warm" smile.

"If it doesn't work, then you will be punished~"

After finishing speaking, he slowly walked towards Ye Fan with a short knife.

Beads of sweat ooze from Ye Fan's forehead, and his breezy expression has long been thrown out of the sky, and beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.

At this moment, in his eyes, Meng Hang has turned into a blue-faced fangs, evil ghost who chooses and devours people.

And he is the lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

"Don't come here! Don't come here!"

Ye Fan yelled in horror.

"Oh, you're also using a spirit spell, so don't tell me not to go there?"

"But I still came here, so this sentence also punishes you!"

The corners of Meng Hang's mouth widened, and his gloomy eyes wandered unscrupulously on Ye Fan.

Ye Fan:

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