Urban Madness

Xing Tian had just begun to see Ye Fan been avoiding. He was a little happy at first. He felt that his strength was good, and Ye Fan could only hide.

But Ye Fan hid, and suddenly yelled at Dijiang.

This wave of operations made Xing Tian very confused, and at the same time, Xing Tian finally realized that Ye Fan was hiding from himself because of his good strength.

When the distracted Xing Tian shook this punch, he was half a beat slow.

Although Ye Fan was distracted and shouted at Dijiang, he still keenly noticed Xing Tian's slow fist.

"If you don't fight hard, you're still distracted? No wonder you can't beat me!"

Xing Tian was wronged, and Ye Fan was also distracted, and he was blatantly walking, but he didn't dare to say.

With this aggrieved mentality, Xing Tian punched even more ruthlessly.

He now hopes that he can slap Ye Fan on the ground. Anyway, this fight was allowed by Lord Dijiang. If he sneaked up on Lord Ye Fan, he shouldn’t be scolded...

Just when Xing Tian thought about it, Ye Fan's fist had already arrived in front of his body.

"Since you are not serious in fighting, don't blame me for making you suffer!"

Xing Tian didn't care about Ye Fan's fist.

Although Lord Ye Fan has a high status in his heart, how powerful can such a small body be? Not to mention that there is no spiritual power attached to this punch.

But just this kind of carelessness caused Xing Tian to suffer.

Ye Fan punched his belly with punch after punch. The power was beyond Xing Tian's imagination.

Di Jiang, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the battle, twitched the corners of his mouth.

If you do not hit someone in the face, Ye Fan is not only hitting the face, he is also a little bit harder...

Although Xing Tian doesn't have a head, his belly is equivalent to his face, with all his facial features growing on it.

Without a few punches, Xing Tian's entire belly turned blue and purple.

Although Xing Tian had thick skin and thick skin and was very resistant to fights, the pain was indeed indispensable at all.

Seeing Xing Tian's two small eyes filled with tears, Ye Fan smiled.

"That's not going to work?"

Afterwards, he stood up, rubbed his hands, and looked at the Fire God Sword next to him.

"How is it? Now satisfied!"

"Om!"

The Fire God Sword buzzed with satisfaction.

Ye Fan patted the Fire God Sword.

"Okay, go back and look for sapphire!"

As soon as Ye Fan said this, the Fire God Sword stabbed and disappeared.

Di Jiang walked over and looked at Xing Tian, ​​who was beaten on the ground.

"Tsk tut, don't be afraid of breaking it."

Ye Fan curled his lips.

"Looking at how he looked before, I thought that his strength hadn't regressed much. I didn't expect it to be like this after he had no moves. He was obviously stronger than me before, and now he deserves to be crushed and beaten by me!"

After taking a look at Dijiang, Ye Fan added another sentence.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of measure, it just looks miserable."

How could Dijiang not know this? With Xingtian's strength, how could Ye Fan's punches really hurt him?

"Why did you suddenly remember and beat him like this?"

What Di Jiang was really curious about was why Ye Fan suddenly dropped such a cruel hand.

Ye Fan curled his lips and said.

"Isn't it the request of my child? He coveted Fire God Sword earlier. Fire God Sword was angry when he saw him, but he couldn't beat him. So he asked me to help him teach him."

Ye Fan looked at Xing Tian, ​​who was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

"Don't pretend to be dead, we should go back!"