Ye Fan clasped his five fingers, grasping the neck of the young man from the Corpse Clan, bowing left and right, and directly gave him a big mouth set meal.

In just an instant, the young corpse clan's teeth fell off, blood splashed, the corpse's aura dissipated, and his face turned paler.

Chapter 1963 Waiting with a big mouth, put it here to pretend!

The crackling sound was endless, and the young corpse clan's eyes were staring, his head was buzzing, his cheeks were swollen into pig's heads, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

"A corpse, where do you have a sense of superiority? How dare you call me an ant and let me roll over?"

"Do you really know, how I can quickly improve my cultivation level when I practice martial arts?"

"Remember, I started off killing zombies. Along the way, I killed more zombies than people."

Ye Fan was extremely angry, he questioned, he was not dissatisfied with the injured movement, and the strength continued to increase.

The slap was as loud as firecrackers, and he vented his inner resentment with all his might.

It's been so long, no one dares to belittle himself so much.

The young corpse clan's face had turned crimson purple, bruised and black.

He was beaten badly by Ye Fan, his teeth flew out with blood all over his mouth.

He was angry in his heart, why was he humiliated like this?

This was no longer a physical pain, but a stabbing pain in his heart, which made him feel aggrieved and humiliated.

How noble his status is, it is unbearable to be reduced to such a situation.

"Stop...you stop it for me..."

The eyes of the corpse youth were bloodshot, with emotions such as scarlet, venom, savagery, tyranny, and anger intertwined, roaring like a subwoofer.

"You don't agree?"

Ye Fan asked back, before waiting for an answer, he moved faster and harder.

There was a clicking sound, and the bones of the corpse youth's face was broken, the bridge of his nose was shattered, his eyes were slanted and his mouth was crooked, and he was completely inhuman.

The youths of the Corpse Clan came from the star field, and there was even a Daluo Jinxian class leading the way.

He still encountered such a catastrophe, so at this moment, he was naturally furious, trembling with anger, and seemed to have not rolled his eyes on the spot and fainted.

"You will... pay a heavy... price..."

The corpse youth lost his teeth, and his mouth was bruised and swollen, resembling a pig's head sausage.

It was extremely difficult for him to speak every word, his mouth was leaking, and he could not articulate clearly.

Angry like a wounded lone wolf, his eyes were so full of murderous intent that he couldn't get rid of it.

If eyes can kill, I'm afraid Ye Fan has already been hacked into pieces by him and died a thousand times.

The corpse clan Qiang Nian knew very well that even if he begged for mercy, the murderous person in front of him would not let her go.

If he falls into the hands of this kind of "Lengtouqing" who doesn't care about life and death, he will also lose his skin, and there is a high probability that he will fall here.

"Are you still pretending to be aggressive with me? Is it because you have a big face, and you have also cultivated a thick, shameless and despicable magical skill. Your face is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, and you are not afraid of being smoked, right?"

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, mocking and teasing as much as possible, and moved his hands a little faster.

"Crackling."

Everyone petrified, dumbfounded.

This guy is too... brutal.

When monks fight for the front, they are almost always killed directly.

Today they opened their eyes, and someone actually slapped them in the face in public.

The unlucky one was the corpse clan with the strongest self-esteem in the star field. The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and they could only mourn for him.

Even if the strong corpse clan survives today, I am afraid that he will have a knot in his heart that cannot be solved for the rest of his life. In the future, the demons in his heart may affect his proof!

Everyone was completely shocked by this big mouth and Ye Fan's dominance and brutality.

"I thought you were superior if you were born in the star field. In my eyes, you are nothing but a dog. I don't know which grave you crawled out of."

"I really don't know where the self-confidence comes from. Put it here to pretend to be aggressive, with your nostrils turned up, thinking you are a pig?"

"When you become a living person and have fully evolved, come out and look at the world."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, the youth of the Corpse Clan was very angry, and felt that every word was heartbreaking.

He was furious to the extreme, the Starfield Corpse Clan was a noble race, born by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

Chapter 1964 Putting green onions in the nose, pretending to be like it!

They have terrifying cultivation talents, understand the yin and yang of the world, and get close to the Dao. They are the most powerful race in the star field.

But right now, people of a noble race are despised by others.

To be said to be inferior to pigs is really hurtful.

Besides, it's not that this young man from the Corpse Clan is weak in cultivation.

"How dare you piss on a horse?"

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