The villain who travels through the book counterattacks and plunders the hero's luck

Even if you have already spit out some of it and hold it in your mouth, it is completely different from you directly unable to control it and go in, and the injuries in your body are also completely different.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and tried to calm his breathing. You deserve it, guy. I didn't expect you to have such skills. If I see you at the edge of the world, you will be killed with one move!

Argue with me!

I don't know if I am the son of destiny. The Bronze Tower King below took a look and said, "This is great! What a godsend opportunity!"

The two masters themselves were really fierce, but there was only one slightly injured Lu Yun, so it was easy to deal with the fate that suddenly fell from the sky to heal the injury, and suddenly raised his head: "Who?"

"Your father!"

The Bronze Tower King launched a palm strike from the sky and Ye Fan had to take it even though he knew it was not going to work.

boom!

Ye Fan spat out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground coughing.

"Who are you...?" He smiled complacently, "Young Master Ye Fan's capable general, the Bronze Tower King!"

Ye Fan opened his eyes wide: "I'm going to fuck you!"

The Bronze Tower King laughed loudly: "Lu Yun, it's bad luck for you to meet me."

"You bunch of idiots, I am Ye Fan!"

"Oh?" King Tongta laughed: "This guy is really just like the rumors say, he loves to act."

The Bronze Tower King grabbed Ye Fan's hair and said with gritted teeth: "Idiot, listen to me, I'm not a fool like the Iron Tower King. I won't be fooled by you. It's your bad luck to meet our brothers today.

Don't waste your time talking to him. This bastard keeps making our young master suffer. We have to help him vent his anger. "I am Ye Fan, you... have been deceived by Lu Yun."

"Ah?" The Bronze Tower King grabbed Ye Fan's hair with one hand and covered his ears with the other hand and shouted, "Who is Ye Fan? Who is?"

"I……"

Snapped!

A big mouth feels that he has suddenly swelled up.

Ye Fan licked his tongue and felt his teeth loosen. He looked at the Bronze Tower King and said, "You dare to hit me?"

The Bronze Tower King laughed: "Of course I dare to fight you, who do you think you are?"

Long Aotian was almost mad. Bang Daomang had really made things worse, causing him to lose his energy and get injured.

"I'll say it again! You got the wrong guy, Lu Yun, I am Ye Fan! Your young master! You were fooled by him! Your think tank called to ensure that the think tank can confirm my identity!"

"And the fucking brain trust!"

Snapped! Another big mouth!

"I governed the world directly and no one could control me. I only listened to the orders of the young master and my think tanks were only fit to polish my shoes!"

The Bronze Tower King grabbed Ye Fan's hair and shook it hard, and his big mouth snapped like it was free, pretending to be my soft-mouthed thing! "

"Look at you, you have a rat-like face and a cute dog-like face!"

Bang! A big mouth pretending to be my weak tunnel: "Your uncle..."

"How dare you be soft-spoken!"

Bang! A big mouth!

The Bronze Tower King grabbed his hair and pulled it aside. Opposite him was a floor-to-ceiling mirror that was covered in dust and had some cracks.

The Bronze Pagoda King pointed in the mirror and said, "Look at yourself! Look at yourself. How dare you pretend to be my handsome, handsome, tall, and suave young master? Hmm?"

Bang! A big mouth opens its eyes and looks at you! "

Snapped! What a big mouth!

"Look at your face!"

Snapped! What a big mouth!

"How do you look like a border war god?"

Bang! The one with the big mouth looks like the child of luck? "

Bang! With such a big mouth, you still dare to pretend to be the young master? Who are you trying to fool?"

Snapped! What a big mouth!

"How come my skinny guy hasn't heard of it? Huh?"

Bang! A big mouth is talking! "

The Bronze Tower King slapped his lips and cried.

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I really am...my face is being hit by you. I'm not that fat to begin with, okay?"

King Tongta opened his eyes wide, isn't it inappropriate for him to pretend to be my family? "

"You tell me! You tell me! You tell me, should you pretend to be my family? Shouldn't you smoke?"

The Bronze Tower King smoked as he spoke.

Ye Fan cried so hard that he almost died: "I am not pretending! I really am not, I am really Ye Fan!"

"Still lying to me! Still lying to me! Still lying to me! Is my young master's face so fat?"

Ye Fan cried and shouted: "You slapped me in the face. It's not that serious. Do you understand?"

The Bronze Tower King opened his eyes wide: "Damn it, you blame me for pretending to be my young master. Don't I beat you? Don't I beat you? I won't beat you continuously.

Ye Fan cried and said, "I told you it's not fake, why don't you call and ask!"

"You have such a fat face and you still call me a fake? I haven't even invented this fake fake fake hopelessness, this brain is even more complete and unreasonable fake than the Iron Tower King, and he already said you have a fat face!

You said your face wasn't fat originally, and he beat you, so he said it was fake. Then you said I was really fake, and then you used that reason to prove it was fake...

Over and over again, the endless cycle can accompany him, but his face can't stand it anymore and he can only give in: "Forget it, I admit that I'm a fake, okay? Don't hit me."

The Bronze Tower King looked at him in shock: "Are you really a fake?"

Ye Fan thought to himself, "Fuck you... You are a human being!" He immediately lost his temper and started to slap his fists: "You lied to me! Lied to me! Lied to me! Lied to me, it's a fake! It's really a fake! I would have killed myself if I hadn't run into you by chance and was easily fooled by a fake like you! How close it was! I almost became a fool like Tieta!"

Ye Fan thought that he had admitted it, so he quickly confessed: "I didn't! I didn't pretend!"

"Oh, that means you are really my powerful address." Nodding: "I really am."

"Hahaha, he started to beat me: "Still lying to me! Still lying to me! Still lying to me! I told you to lie to me! I told you to deny it, but you can't stand the denial. I admit it, I admit it, isn't that enough? Fake, stop hitting me!"

The Bronze Tower King was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked shocked: "Damn! Are you really a fake?"

There was fear in Ye Fan's eyes.

It’s over.

Another endless loop!

According to this situation, he will beat me to death. Now the situation is no longer a question of what I say, but this bastard has only one line in his mind: no matter how I respond, he will beat me.

Ye Fan roared: "If you have the guts, beat me to death!"

The Bronze Tower King gave a thumbs up: "Good! He is indeed a tough guy!"

Ye Fan became even more frightened. Why did these words sound so familiar?

After a while, the fat and thin subordinates rescued Mr. Hantian. Let's go, eh? This pig-head laughed at the elder. You are so sharp. You have such a big head, but you can fan it into the size of a pig's head. Sharp! "

"This is not a critical moment, otherwise he could have been beaten into the size of a buffalo's head. The old man is the old man, and I admire the old man for taking out a steel plate. Later, I thought it was a bit of a reason. In the beginning, I used this old man's wisdom.

The fat man laughed and said, "You see, your head has been shaved into pig meat. You are satisfied with our brothers... Hehe, the first time we go out, we must return with merit to please the young master. Isn't it the fat man who laughed and said, "brother, let us also move our hands to return there to make ourselves look good."