Fatty Dagui and Mengmeng attacked from left and right respectively.

"Oh!"

Ye Fan slapped Mengmeng's chest with his palm, and as soon as he touched it, Mengmeng was slapped flying, and his back fell on the wall.

"Crack!"

Cracks appeared on the walls like panes of glass, crumbling.

Dagui's fat fist was grabbed by Ye Fan, and his five fingers exerted a little force.

Dagui's head was covered with cold sweat, and he yelled: "Hiss! It hurts me to death, are you so energetic?"

His fat body struggled with all his strength, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was difficult to move.

Mengmeng rubbed her chest and stood up, eyes darkened.

She was shocked by Ye Fan's palm, and her blood was surging, and she felt a tightness in her chest.

After suppressing Qi and blood, Mengmeng hurriedly used Taoism to deal with Ye Fan.

"Separation technique!"

I saw a few afterimages suddenly appeared in the courtyard, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and they all besieged Ye Fan.

However, she met Ye Fan.

Fengwu Liuhuan is more powerful than the so-called clone technique. Ye Fan held the fat man's fist with his right hand, glanced at the afterimages, and saw through the real ones without distinguishing them.

"Oh!"

Light fluttering palm imprinted on Mengmeng's chest, Mengmeng was sent flying again and hit the ground heavily, the bluestone slab was instantly torn apart.

Even though Ye Fan has tried his best to control the strength, he has at least a thousand catties of strength in every move, so Mengmeng can't stand it.

Mengmeng rubbed her chest, stood up in embarrassment, and gasped in pain: "It hurts me to death!"

"Stinky boy, who are you? How can you even break my Taoism?" After a long delay, suppressing her blood, Mengmeng stared at Ye Fan in horror and questioned.

Hearing this, Ye Fan gently shook his left hand, like a Tai Chi push hand, pushing Dagui away.

"Fuck!"

Dagui's feet drew long marks on the ground, about ten meters long, before he stopped.

"thump!"

The center of gravity was unstable, Dagui staggered a few times, and fell to the ground.

Ye Fan didn't answer Mengmeng's words, but waved to the dazed Suwen: "Let's go!"

Dagui and Mengmeng were not reconciled and wanted to obstruct it.

"Crack!"

Seeing Ye Fan's movement, the bluestone slab under his feet directly turned into debris.

"Bang bang bang!"

An innate force came from under his feet, and the sound of explosions in the courtyard was endless.

A ten-meter-deep scar exploded in the courtyard, and finally the stone table and stone bench ten meters away exploded at the same time, turning into scattered stone chips.

Dagui and Mengmeng woke up startled, their faces pale with fright, their eyes full of horror, how dare they stop them!

"Who the hell are you?" Although she didn't dare to make a move, Mengmeng was still unwilling to ask.

Chapter 307 Overturning the Three Views, Shocking and Inexplicable!

Ye Fan paused, and was about to speak, when suddenly a silly-looking old man ran out from the side room.

The old man looked serious, and shouted: "Mengmeng, Dagui, stop quickly, he is an innate warrior, you can't beat him!"

"Just now he has shown mercy, otherwise, the two of you have already been blown away by him!"

Seeing Fatty and Mengmeng frowning, the old man explained.

Mengmeng was confused: "Who the hell are you? Trespassing on the dojo, but showing mercy to us?"

Ye Fan glanced at Mengmeng lightly, and said slowly: "The purpose of entering the dojo is to find her soul, and her soul will be lost because of the thunder caused by the cauldron."

Speaking of this, Ye Fan paused for a moment, and then continued: "You have no deep hatred with me, I have no reason to kill you!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan didn't bother to bother with them, and walked out.

Su Wen hurried to catch up, still in shock.

"Young Master Ye, you are too powerful! It feels like a Martial God possessing a body." Suwen's eyes twinkled with little stars, and he made a heart shape with his hands, like a nympho.

Waiting for Ye Fan and Suwen to leave, Mengmeng looked at the old man, frowned and said, "Shoubo, even Taoism can't deal with him, can you see where he is from?"

"Didn't I say that? That young man is an innate warrior!"

Uncle Shou said, seeing Fatty and Mengmeng's confused faces, he smiled wryly, "Do you think it's unbelievable?"

"However..." Shou Bo suddenly said with a serious expression: "A congenital warrior, his blood is like a furnace, and his innate strength is swayed wantonly. The strength can reach ten thousand catties, and he can break ten thousand spells with one force. It is difficult for your Taoism to harm him. .”

"Remember, don't harbor resentment! This person looks like he is about 20 years old, and he will be able to advance in the martial arts. With this achievement, he is definitely a rare talent that is rare in a thousand years. He has a bright future and must not be provoked!"

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