Chapter 1636 Injured

The first thousand and 630 nine chapters are injured

"boom!"

The two stood facing each other.

The two fists clashed tightly.

The ugly old man's strength, the loud noise just now, everyone knows that the enemy must be hit by a thunderbolt.

In fact, the punch of the ugly old man was also nine times successful.

It's just that his fist wasn't what he imagined, it exploded Ye Fan's knuckles, and killed half of Ye Fan's body with one punch.

The power released from his fist poured from Ye Fan's knuckles into his arm, and soon became nothing.

This punch, like hitting cotton, made the ugly old man extremely uncomfortable.

Moreover, he felt that the force of the punch seemed to have been absorbed a lot.

How could this be?
The ugly old man gave a fierce look, his body trembled, and he exerted the last [-]% of his strength.

All out.

He longed to see Ye Fan's arms turn into twists, and wanted to see the power penetrate his heart.

But Ye Fan still didn't move, standing where he was safe and sound.

Ye Fan's eyes were even full of doubts.

"Old man, didn't you want me to be punched by you?"

"You did your best."

"I'm ashamed to take advantage of your thunderous and rainy punch."

Ye Fan stared at the ugly old man and let out a breath of steam.

The ugly old man was puzzled, and Ye Fan was equally puzzled.

Seeing the ugly old man's ferocious appearance, it seemed that he was about to punch him to death.

But after hitting Ye Fan with a punch, the ugly old man withdrew all his strength.

Let yourself go?Sympathy?Limited strength?

Ye Fan couldn't figure out what the other party meant for a while.

"Zhuzi, go to hell!"

The ugly old man's voice sank, and then he clapped his left hand.

Seeing this, Ye Fan also raised his right hand to block.

"boom--"

This collision, Ye Fan and the ugly old man separated.

Ye Fan shook his body and backed away.

Yuan Huihuang and the others found a trace of blood on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

No doubt he was shocked by the ugly old man.

But what surprised them was not that Ye Fan was injured, but that Ye Fan only took three steps back.

This shows that Ye Fan took another blow from the ugly old man with a three-step buffer.

Everyone present has seen how powerful the ugly old man is.

Yuan Huihuang and the skin-white man were both severely injured in the joint attack, and Ye Fan only took three steps back, which is considered powerful.

Zheng Qiankun and the others held up their weapons and looked at the ugly old man.

But one by one was surprised to find that the ugly old man had disappeared.

Then, Yuan Huihuang and the others locked each other's traces.

"call--"

The ugly old man stood on a rock, like a fairy, with long fluttering sleeves hanging down.

There was no trace of blood on the long sleeve.

Yuan Huihuang and Zheng Qiankun felt that with the pressing of the ugly old man's long sleeves, all their fighting spirit was swallowed by the other side.

They stared at the ugly old man's body, their arms tightened and loosened, tightened and loosened.

Finally, each of them sighed dejectedly.

They couldn't find the slightest gap to shoot.

And once attacked, the ugly old man may tear up his promise to Ye Fan.

Yuan Huihuang also yelled: "Master, you said that Ye Fan received your punch, so you get out of here today."

"Now that Ye Fan has been punched and palmed by you, he is still safe and sound. You still don't keep your promise?"

"If you really break your promise, we don't mind keeping you here at any cost."

While speaking, he made a gesture.

More than a dozen sniper rifles flashed in the Tangmen courtyard.

Tang Shi'er also dealt with the enemies ahead, and returned to the door with a large army.

Countless swords and guns stand ready.

Tang Pingfan remained calm.

"Child doctor, congratulations!"

The ugly old man didn't pay attention to Yuan Huihuang's words, nor did he ignore the weapons of nearly a hundred people.

His gaze fell more on Ye Fan, with a hint of appreciation, approval, and doubt.

There is also a trace of apprehension.

He said lightly to Ye Fan: "You didn't disappoint me, you blocked my punch and survived."

Ye Fan looked at the ugly old man indifferently: "You let me down!"

Zheng Qiankun and the others were filled with emotion when they saw this, they deserved to be the king of fork kings, and they were full of confidence when they pretended to be fork.

"Today's battle, let's end here."

Seeing Ye Fan's contempt, the ugly old man narrowed his eyes slightly:
"I think it won't be long before we meet next time."

"At that time, you and I will die."

After finishing speaking, the ugly old man flew up and jumped down from the mountainside.

On the way, he opened his arms, his gliding wings appeared, and he disappeared into the clouds like a giant bird.

Zheng Qiankun subconsciously wanted to raise his gun, but Yuan Huihuang quickly suppressed it.

"This old man is a big change, don't make any more trouble."

Yuan Huihuang reminded: "Our top priority is to rectify the team, otherwise he will kill a carbine, and we will probably be finished."

"What are you afraid of? Brother Ye is in charge. If we work together, we will definitely be able to keep him."

Zheng Qiankun licked his lips and smiled: "I suffered a lot today, but I was caught off guard by him."

They expected a lot of attack scenes, but they didn't expect that there would be such a master as the ugly old man.

Wang Sanfeng came up and said, "Who is this old fellow?"

More than 100 people were killed by the opponent, and the opponent evacuated, which made everyone feel relieved.

Wang Sanfeng felt aggrieved, but also showed curiosity.

Both Zheng Qiankun and Yuan Huihuang fell silent.

They basically knew the masters of the Yang Kingdom like the back of their hands, but they had never seen this disfigured old man.

The white-skinned man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Could it be Tianzang? It is rumored that Tianzang has just entered the heavenly realm."

"Yangguo has been penetrated twice by Yetang and us in the past few decades, and the more powerful martial arts masters have basically fallen."

"There is only one Tianzang who lives reclusively and is still a bit lethal."

He gave a judgment: "Only the masters of the Heaven Realm can make me and Yuan Huihuang so embarrassed."

"impossible!"

Zheng Qiankun shook his head without hesitation: "Although the old guy is powerful, he cannot be a master of heaven."

"He's really a master of heaven, how could Brother Ye stop him?"

"Look, the old guy Niu Honghong punched Brother Ye, and Brother Ye retreated a few steps and nothing happened."

"He's at most a little bit taller than Brother Ye."

"Staying dead is the middle stage of the Great Perfection."

"Also, I've seen Master Tianzang, he's so graceful, like a god, how could he be so ugly."

Zheng Qiankun plausibly said: "And he doesn't bother to use poison."

When Zheng Qiankun said this, Yuan Huihuang and the fair-skinned man nodded subconsciously.

That's right, if the opponent is really a master of heaven, he would have pierced Ye Fan with a full punch.

As a result, Ye Fan was not hurt by a single punch or palm, Tianjing is a hammer.

"Ye Fan, how's it going, is there anything wrong?"

At this moment, Tang Pingfan ignored everyone's protection and walked quickly towards Ye Fan from behind.

While Yuan Huihuang and the others were talking, Ye Fan had been standing like a javelin.

The momentum has not diminished in the slightest.

It's just that the warm face turned red layer by layer.

After the ugly old man's aura completely dissipated, Ye Fan managed to squeeze out a sentence:
"I'm injured……"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't hold back any longer, spat out a rain of blood, and fell backwards.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan!"

Yuan Huihuang and the others rushed up to catch Ye Fan.

(End of this chapter)

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