Urban Madness

"You...what on earth do you guy want to do?"

"I tell you, don't be impulsive, as impulse is the devil."

If you listen carefully, you can tell that today's Mr. Tianhuo has lost the spirits he had before, and even has a slight trembling in his speech.

Because no matter how powerful he is, he is still a human being!

How could it be possible to withstand Ye Fan's fist like a storm?

That's totally a real pain.

But Ye Fan can't manage that much now, he just wants to vent his anger.

Then a pig-killing howl sounded throughout the sixth level, which made people feel a little horrified.

Even the huge mammoth couldn't help taking two steps back, turned his head, and didn't want to see the scene in front of him again.

Because how he feels the scene in front of him now is as if he is going to endure next.

To be honest anyway, he is not like meeting Ye Fan's disgusting and powerful opponent.

Looking at Ye Fan's non-stop punching posture and Mr. Tianhuo's wailing.

Lin Mu really admired Ye Fan.

It is really hard to imagine that I will often see this scene in my lifetime.

If this scene were to be seen by those great powers in the ancient world of cultivating immortals, I am afraid they would directly doubt life.

After all, who could have thought that someone as strong as Mr. Tianhuo would make such a screaming cry.

"Brother Ye is really a god, and he can even do this kind of thing. It seems that I have to learn from him in the future."

"Not bad, it really opened my eyes."

Then Linmu tried his best to recover from his injuries.

He now admires the wise decision made by Ye Fan more and more.

Because if there is no such panacea that Ye Fan stole before.

Not to mention that he is now recovering from his injury, not to mention that he is breaking through the barrier, I am afraid that Mr. Guangtianhuo and the two will not be able to deal with it.

He also knew that he would face such a battle next.

Therefore, the injury must be recovered as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it will be too much trouble.

In the end, Mr. Tianhuo couldn't hold it anymore, he could only beg Ye Fan for mercy.

When he begged for mercy, his whole old face was flushed, obviously he never thought that one day he would be beaten so badly.

Then it fell to the point of begging for mercy.

Still like a young disciple in front of me.

If this matter spreads out, my old face will really have no place to put it aside.

"Once it's OK, can you stop hitting it? Can't it work if I lose? Can't it work if I admit that I lose?"

"I have fulfilled all my promises that I promised you before, so don't fight anymore!"

"No, you haven't lost yet, you still have the ability to fight me."

"Even if you want to fulfill your promise, don't worry, you can wait a while and play with me."

Before Mr. Tianhuo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Fan.

The last thing that responded to him was the fist that resembled a violent wind.

"I really lost, I really lost! Just beg you?"

"Just treat me as if I beg you?"

Finally, listening to Mr. Tianhuo's begging for mercy, Ye Fan glanced dissatisfiedly.

He also wanted this guy in front of him to hold on for a while, because he didn't seem to have played enough yet.

But he felt like he was almost fighting.

Because if the fight continues, this old guy may really be unable to withstand his own attack.

If this guy is dead at that time, then I will find someone to make sense!

Can only stop the punch unwillingly.

But for Ye Fan, even though he didn't hit his hands, he couldn't be idle.

"Are you taking it now? You were crazy just now? You give me a crazy one now. Let me try it?"

"Say! I'll be so crazy in the future, not so crazy."

"No...I'm not crazy anymore, I...I take it."

Mr. Tianhuo's old face flushed with shame at this time.

These words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth after exhausting all his strength.

But there is no way, this is the situation today.

If he doesn't beg for mercy, it is really hard for him to imagine what kind of inhuman treatment he will encounter next.

Because in this ancient world of cultivating immortals, there really is no such thing as Ye Fan's style of play.

If you disagree, he will fight until you do.

After listening, Ye Fan nodded in satisfaction, what he wanted was this effect.

If he had realized such a result earlier, he would have the opportunity to spend so many propositions.

In this way, it also consumed so many panacea.

However, it is also a good choice to receive such a powerful boost.

When you go out, you can walk sideways.

"Well, seeing your attitude of admitting mistakes is still sincere, I just have a large number of adults, and I won't care about you anymore."

"Anyway, you have already got the punishment you deserved."

"I said you should be grateful to me, you see, I didn't punish you much just now."

"If you change to someone else, I'm afraid you will have been beaten to death."

"But I have always been a good temper."

Ye Fan stood there and spoke with joy, and Mr. Tianhuo, who heard this, clenched his fists.

You guy is also called kind-hearted?

If you are kind-hearted, there are probably no kind-hearted people in this world.

It depends on how you have branded yourself. Now the whole person has become completely unrecognizable, and even one of the boots has been knocked off.

But there is no way. It is indeed that his strength is not good, it is indeed that he is inferior in skill, and he can't speak too much.

Because he didn't want to let Ye Fan come and beat him so hard.

My own old arms and legs can't stand his tossing.

"Okay, okay, looking at how you are now, I'll give you a few of my treasured pill."

"Quickly give me a good practice cross-legged and recover from my injury. I'm still waiting to use you."

"I have been stuck in this sixth level for so long, and I don't want to continue to spend it here."

"You can give me a long snack and work hard, or else it's up to me to clean up you."

Ye Fan spoke viciously, and the words were completely naked threats.

But who has the ability to make people threaten?

Then he threw a few pills to Mr. Tianhuo reluctantly, and then took a few more for himself.

The three people began to meditate silently in the longest pass.

Mr. Tianhuo looked at the few pills in his eyes to the extreme.

Really! Are you here to give alms?

But he can only do so now.

After all, if he were to face the mammoth in front of him with his current strength, it would be tantamount to seeking a dead end.

To put it ugly, the beast in front of him can't really beat him now.