The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2613 Invincible Existence
Chapter 630 Invincible Existence
When Zheng Junqing and Wang Qingwu's expressions changed dramatically, Zhuo Yiyi gave an order:
"shoot!"

At almost the same moment, twelve martial arts masters raised their left hands.

72 crossbow bolts were shot out instantly.

The crossbow arrows are not as powerful as the fired bullets, but they are all contaminated with toxins.

Once shot or wiped, it will immediately anesthetize the opponent.

It's just that Yin Po still didn't change her expression, she pulled her black robe with one hand to guard against the sneak attack of bullets, and stuck out two slender fingers to click with the other hand.

The fingertips seemed weak and soundless.

But when the arrows were shot, there was a whistling sound.

It was as if those two fingers were not fingers, but ancient divine weapons born in the millennium.
Ding ding ding, as fast as an iron nail into a coffin.

Dangdang!
In the next second, there was a sound of metal landing.

All the crossbow arrows covering the past were hit by Yin Po's fingers, and none of them missed.

Each crossbow bolt immediately fell vertically when hit by the opponent's fingertip.

One by one, like a bird whose wings were suddenly snapped off, hit the floor hard

In an instant, the front and back of Yinpo was covered with crossbow arrows, like wild weeds.

But it didn't hurt half of her vellus hair.

When all the crossbow arrows fell through the air, Yinpo yelled again: "Pour it all to me."

She stomped her left foot, and dozens of crossbow bolts bounced off.

Yinpo then swept across with one hand.

Dozens of crossbow arrows were reflected, and all of them enveloped the disciples of the Martial League.

The faces of the Wumeng disciples changed dramatically, and they swung their knives to block, but in a series of impacts, they fell and flew out with a muffled grunt.

Not hit by the crossbow bolts, but the force of the crossbow bolts made them vomit blood.

The knife in his hand also broke and fell to the ground.

The Six Great Talents turned around and arrived in front of Yin Po like a butterfly fluttering around.

The six swords stabbed in unison.

Yinpo's face remained unchanged, and she waved her sleeves.

A brute force hit six Hidden Blades.

The six Tianjiao let out a muffled snort, and flew back with a sword in hand.

All of them looked pained, and there were still dark marks on their pretty faces.

They hurriedly took out the Seven Star Detoxification Pill and ate it.

So powerful.

Zheng Junqing and the others exclaimed: This Indian woman is really not simple.

There was also a trace of solemnity in Zhuo Yiyi's eyes, this guy is really domineering.

Only Miao Fenglang and Atagu's eyes became hotter, as if a wolf who had been hungry for many years saw meat.

Yin Po did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but clapped her hands, looked at Ye Fan and sneered:
"Boy, it doesn't matter if the toxin is not leveled, it can knock you down as well as fists and kicks."

"It just takes a little more time."

"I'll give you one last chance, hand over Young Master Shen and Sword God, and follow me obediently to Shen's house."

"Oh, no, you still have to cut off your own arm. This is the punishment for your challenge just now."

"If you cooperate with me, I can spare your life."

"Otherwise, I will kill all your subordinates, catch you and break your limbs, and then feed you the most tormenting toxin."

She is very strong: "It will make your life worse than death."

Although nothing happened to Yin Po, Ye Fan clearly caught a drop of sweat on her forehead.

Although Yinpo was strong and domineering enough, the warheads and crossbow arrows took turns attacking her, which still cost her a little strength.

Facing the threat of Yin Po's arrogance, Ye Fan smiled noncommittally:
"If you want me to go to Shen's house, you are not strong enough."

He kept calm: "It's me who can keep you with Sword God and Shen Changfeng as companions."

"Not strong enough?"

Yin Po's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and she shot straight at Ye Fan with eyes that could see through people:

"Boy, you are not only watching the sky from a well, but you are also arrogant."

"It seems that if you don't bloodbath the entire Zhaixing Tower tonight, you won't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Yinpo's laughter was particularly eerie and eerie in the restaurant:

"Let me tell you, don't look at the many people around you, in fact, they can't keep you."

"You don't value their lives, and I don't mind killing them all."

boom!
After the words fell, Yin Po's body trembled, and a gleam of light shot out from her eyes.

The whole body exudes monstrous fighting intent and murderous aura.

The murderous aura is as real as it is, and it can make people feel the bloody howling from the murderous aura.

The space seems to be distorted, clustered and surging on the top floor.

The tyrannical murderous aura rushed towards the face, and the twenty wounded Wang Zheng gunmen could not bear such pressure.

They felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe, and then their eyes went dark, and they spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

The twelve martial arts masters also had their hearts beating violently.

Although they didn't pass out, they looked very painful.

A group of companions stretched out their hands to support them so that they did not fall to the ground.

Wang Qingwu and Zheng Junqing, who were hiding behind, also bit their lips tightly, showing signs of falling down at any time.

The imposing manner of the Indian woman is really intimidating.

Zhuo Yiyi and the Six Great Talents were shocked again.

They didn't expect that the Indian woman in front of them was so strong that her skill might not be inferior to Ye Fan's in the slightest.

But they didn't have much fear, they drew out their weapons to protect Ye Fan.

"Snapped!"

Ye Fan snapped his fingers lightly, instantly piercing Yinpo's monstrous murderous aura and fighting intent.

The discomfort and suffocation in everyone's hearts were instantly eliminated, and the whole person relaxed a lot.

This also lifted their spirits. Ye Fan easily broke the pressure of Yinpo, which also showed that Ye Fan could suppress the opponent.

In fact, Yinpo also showed a little surprise, and was very surprised by Ye Fan's strength.

"India, if you want to play, let's have fun with you."

At this time, Ye Fan's tone was indifferent: "Miao Fenglang, Atagu, take Yinpo down."

Miao Fenglang's huge body was full of fighting spirit, like a tiger roaring up to the sky: "Fight."

Atagu also moved forward one meter, staring at Yin Po like a wild beast, making a gesture of culling him at any time.

Faced with the threat of the two big men, Yin Po was not afraid at all, and faced it with a sneer:

"It's no wonder that you dare to challenge me. It turns out that there are still two capable people under my command."

"It's a pity that they seem to be strong, but against me, I'm still like a mantis, and I'm overwhelmed."

Yinpo was very proud: "Ten rounds, I will be able to deal with them!"

Ye Fan's expression did not change at all, he still leaned lazily on the chair: "Take it!"

Miao Fenglang and Atagu shot out from Yinpo vertically.

Yin Po roared, "Death!"

She stomped her foot violently, shaking all the arrows and warheads, and then pushed with both hands.

Countless crossbow bolts and warheads poured indiscriminately at everyone present.

Two puffs of thick green smoke shot out from her wrist again.

In the thick smoke, there are still many poisonous needles.

Yin and poisonous!

"Shameless!"

Seeing bullets and crossbow arrows flying around, Miao Fenglang and Atagu's expressions changed slightly.

They stood in front of the unconscious Wang Zheng shooter and Wumeng bullets, and waved their hands to sweep away all the crossbow arrows and bullets.

Zhuo Yiyi and the Six Great Talents also waved their weapons.

They swept away all the poisonous needles in the thick smoke, preventing them from harming Ye Fan and the others.

It's just that Yinpo took this opportunity to slip out.

With a bang, Yin Po knocked Zhuo Yiyi and the others into the air, then shrunk to an inch, and arrived in front of Ye Fan in an instant.

Before the astonished Wang Qingwu and Zheng Junqing could react, Yinpo raised her hand sharply.

A strange hand crossed the table and grabbed Ye Fan's neck.

Sharp and fierce.

Yinpo was full of spirits: "Death!"

Ye Fan raised his left hand...

(End of this chapter)