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

Chapter 3464 Is It You?

"flutter!"

While Ye Fan was staring at Iron Lady and looking around, Zha Long was punching eighteen punches in one breath.

The punches were pressed to the flesh, and the punches made a muffled sound, causing the black robed man to retreat again and again.

Boom, following Zhalong's roar, he punched the man in the black robe explosively in the abdomen.

When the body straightened and fell, the man in black robe with blood dripping from his mouth jumped up and kicked.

The tip of his toe hit Zha Long's chest like a firecracker.

Extremely domineering.

Although Zha Long had tried his best to jump back to release his strength, the black-robed man's kick still made him fly backwards.

Visual shock, comparable to movie special effects.

The two fell to the ground one after another, stumbled and took a few steps backwards, and almost fell down, with blood dripping from the corners of each other's mouths.

The queen expressed concern again: "Be careful!"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, Tang Sanguo's fighting power dropped a lot.

Although he guessed that Tang Sanguo's combat effectiveness would be affected by disrupting the other party's cultivation by breaking out halfway, he didn't expect the impact to be so great.

The current strength of the man in black robe is not even comparable to that of the Ghost Bride.

This surprise also made Ye Fan decide to continue watching, lest Tang Sanguo have any traps.

"Ho ho!"

At this time, Zhalong moved his footsteps again, let out a low growl, and his voice burst instantly, and he approached the black robed man again.

With a sudden force, an elbow struck hard.

The black-robed man stretched out his palm.

"boom!"

The man in black slammed his palm to block Zha Long's violent elbow, and made a shocking and terrifying cracking sound.

One blow failed, Zha Long raised his left leg, which was ready to go, and his knee slammed into the black-robed man's side.

The momentum is like a rainbow!

Just as the knee was on the way, the black-robed man suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

Zhalong missed with one kick.

The feeling of losing the center of gravity was quite uncomfortable, and Zhalong backed away to avoid the danger.

The black-robed man rounded to Zha Long from the side, his fist burst out with astonishing power.

The windbreaker bulged, and a howling wind blew around him.

This time, it was the black-robed man's turn to fight back.

"Bang bang bang!"

The stormy fist strike is unstoppable!

"boom--"

Zha Long's eyes were shining brightly, and his hands were shot out again and again, blocking his fists with fast strikes.

The fists and palms switched alternately, and the eyes were instantly dazzled.

"Boom boom-"

A series of collision sounds sounded, and neither side showed any fancy, venting their speed and strength.

It's just that as time passed, the cheeks of the two became pale.

"call--"

After the collision, Zha Long, who retreated half a meter, took advantage of the situation to attack again, the wind of his fist suddenly changed, and his strength surged wildly.

"die!"

The man in the black robe took a step forward, heading straight to the front with an indomitable momentum.

"boom!"

The fists collided, the voice was dull, and the two of them backed up together, dragging a deep foot mark on the ground, and after five meters, they could stabilize their figures.

Zhalong half-kneeled on the ground, gasping for breath, with a smear of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, as if he had suffered quite a bit of injury.

The man in the black robe was still standing, but he was also clutching his chest, and the shoulder injured by Ye Fan was bleeding even more.

"It's time to end."

Ye Fan suddenly smiled, his figure flickered, and he kicked the queen away.

The queen screamed and flew backwards.

"Whoosh!"

The man in the black robe jumped up, rushed out like a cheetah, and hugged the Iron Lady.

Apparently he didn't want the Iron Maiden to be harmed.

"Old Tang, you are really romantic."

When the man in black robe fell to the ground with the Iron Lady in his arms, the corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched into a playful look.

In the next second, the man in black robe saw a ray of white light stabbing towards him.

The speed is unparalleled, and it is absolutely too late to dodge.

"kill--"

The black-robed man roared, and after throwing away the Iron Lady, his body slightly tilted and he fell backward violently.

After rushing back four or five meters, a sharp coldness quickly entered his body and spread to all directions.

At this time, the feeling of the black-robed man became scorching hot, as if he had been thrown into the [-]th floor of hell and was mercilessly tortured by wild fire.

"Whoosh!"

That ray of white light pierced his body.

A stream of blood shot out from the black-robed man's body, and with a whoosh, the flying blood was very spectacular.

The man in black robe also groaned: "Ah——"

The queen yelled at Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, you are shameless!"

She never thought that Ye Fan would use her to mess with the black-robed man's heart, which is too vicious.

"boom!"

Zhalong didn't let go of this opportunity, and rushed to the man in black robe like a cannonball.

Unexpectedly, the fallen black-robed man bounced back strangely, and fell on the body of Zha Long with the force of lightning.

His left hands lined up in a row, stabbing fiercely into the abdomen of Warmaster Zha Long.

"what--"

Zhalong groaned in pain, and the black-robed man's fingers grabbed into his abdomen.

The two fell to the ground chest to chest and face to face.

"die!"

The man in black robe shot fierce light, his fingers made a gesture to stab the opponent's abdomen.

After suffering such a heavy blow, Zhalong still didn't panic, gathered his strength and slammed his head into the forehead of the black-robed man.

The impact made the black-robed man dizzy, excruciating pain, and he couldn't stop his movements.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Zha Long grabbed the black-robed man's arms and bit his neck violently.

A stream of blood spurted out.

The body of the black-robed man trembled instantly.

The Queen screamed, "Ah—"

"withdraw!"

Seeing this, the four wounded weasel enemies roared and retreated with all their strength to protect the Iron Lady.

"boom!"

Zha Long flicked the man in black and slapped the ground like a cheetah chasing after the Iron Lady.

Apparently the Iron Lady was also the target of his greatest hatred.

The four weasel enemies roared again and again, while protecting the Iron Maiden and retreating, they waved their weapons to block it.

Ye Fan ignored Zha Long and the others fighting, but stepped forward with his hands behind his back.

He looked at the black-robed man and said lightly: "Tang Sanguo, the fighting power is not good tonight."

"It seems that the arrival of Zhalong and I not only disrupted your cultivation, but also caused you to go mad and severely injure yourself."

"But it's good, save me from wasting effort."

Of his five dragon-slaying skills, three were used to rescue Zha Long's cell, and two were used on the black-robed man, all of which were used up for the time being.

If Tang Sanguo still has the strength to spare, it is estimated that he will spend a lot of energy fighting a fierce battle.

The black-robed man was unable to speak, but kept shaking, as if Zhalong's bite had affected him.

"You've done it to yourself!"

Seeing his symptoms, Ye Fan had a sneer on his face:
"You created the rabies virus and turned Zhalong into a human and ghost. Now that Zhalong returns to you, it is considered retribution."

"It's just that you, the person who made the rabies virus, should have antibodies to the rabies virus, otherwise the laboratory will be easily recruited in minutes."

"Forget it, stop talking nonsense with you, let me tear off your mask and confirm your identity as Tang Sanguo."

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan was about to stretch out his hand in front of the other party, but he retracted halfway, worried that he would be bitten by the other party.

Ye Fan picked up a knife, and then swung it in front of the man in black robe.

With a click, the mask shattered, revealing a familiar face.

Ye Fandang dropped the machete, and roared in shock as if struck by lightning:
"It's you?"

(End of this chapter)