Chapter 393
Chapter 390 Four Taken
"kill--"

At almost the same moment, Miao Fenglang shouted angrily, pressed his arms suddenly, and a dozen scorpions shot at Ye Fan.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

With a flick of Ye Fan's wrist, the silver needle exploded.

"Clap clap-"

A dozen or so scorpions were all nailed to the ground with silver needles, struggling desperately but unable to escape.

"what--"

Seeing this scene, Miao Fenglang was heartbroken.

He raised these scorpions with all his heart and soul after he woke up, but they were instantly killed in an instant. How could he accept this?

"I am going to kill you."

Miao Fenglang raised his arm, and a small black snake bowed and shot towards Ye Fan like a sharp arrow.

Ye Fan was slightly startled, raised his hand, and shot two silver needles, but was quickly dodged by the little snake.

Depend on!
When Ye Fan let out a powerful cry, the little snake had already exploded in front of him.

Ye Fan could only stick out two fingers, and the lightning flashed to clamp the little snake's head.

Taking advantage of the situation, the little snake's body hit Ye Fan's wrist.

Ye Fan pinched the little snake's head without hesitation.

His reaction was not unpleasant, even so, his fingers and wrists felt burning pain.

He is poisoned.

When Ye Fan hesitated slightly, Miao Fenglang raised his hands again, and dozens of centipedes rushed over.

Ye Fan sprinkled the remaining silver needles again, nailing [-]% of the centipede to the ground.

At the same time, he clapped his palms together, knocking five or six centipedes to the ground.

It's just that there was another pain in the palm, and there were a few more wounds.

This seedling wolf poison is really powerful.

Ye Fan hurriedly turned the stone of life and death, forced out the toxin, and trampled the centipede to death at the same time.

"Aren't you afraid of my poison?"

Seeing this scene, Miao Fenglang was shocked. He never thought that Ye Fan was unscathed when his property was blown out.

Ye Fan snorted coldly: "Small tricks."

"Then I will be tough with you."

Miao Fenglang stopped using the Gu poison, and had a long whip in his hand, and he drew towards Ye Fan like a rainbow.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The long whip whipped like a tiger, moving like a snake, and the whole yard was instantly filled with the shadow of the whip.

Ye Fan exerted force with his feet, his body rose into the air, and spun around in the air, calmly dodging Miao Fenglang's attack.

"boom!"

The long whip missed Ye Fan, but smashed the wooden door behind him.

Amazing power.

Before Ye Fan landed, he felt his ankle tighten and was already entangled by the long whip.

Then, a huge force knocked him out of control and he was thrown into the air like a doll.

There is nothing to rely on in the air.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Ye Fan didn't struggle at all, grabbed another tile and shot it mercilessly at Miao Fenglang.

Miao Fenglang's complexion changed drastically, he knelt on the ground, and leaned back. There was an iron bridge, and all the tiles fell into the air.

Pulling this gap, Ye Fan pulled away the long whip, landed on both feet, and retreated violently.

The next second, the two were fighting together again, both moving extremely fast, like lightning.

In a short time, more than thirty moves have been fought.

Ye Fan had to admit that this Miao Fenglang was extremely powerful, especially his agility, which was more agile than both Miao Fenghuang and Bai You.

In the past 30 years, it seems that Miao Fenglang is not simply sleeping, but his body has also been tempered.

There is no doubt that Miao Fenghuang has been improving his physique for 30 years.

"Bang bang bang!"

During the fierce battle, Ye Fan did not retreat but advanced, and instantly bullied Miao Fenglang in front of him.

A series of fists were punched.

Power down.

But this series of fists were all blocked by Miao Fenglang.

The greater Ye Fan's strength, the greater his blocking power. Ye Fan's speed is fast, and he follows fast. In short, Miao Fenglang has been head-to-head with Ye Fan's rhythm.

36 punches, fist to flesh.

"Haha, it's cool, it's cool, it's so cool!"

Miao Fenglang suddenly seemed to have forgotten the hatred, and laughed like a fool: "Come again."

"Either you beat me to death today, or I beat you to death."

"gravel!"

Ye Fan punched out again, bypassing Miao Fenglang's hands, and punched him in the chest.

This is the first form of the Army Breaking Fist he gave Liu Fugui.

"boom!"

However, when the fist covered with killing intent hit Miao Fenglang's rough chest, there was only a metal-like impact sound.

The defensive power of this Miao Fenglang is too amazing.

However, Ye Fan's speed did not stop at all.

He soared into the sky, the second style.

"Shake the mountain!"

"boom!"

The fist fell from the sky, hitting Miao Fenglang's palm with all his strength.

Miao Fenglang, who was still calm before, only felt a shock all over his body. Under the attack force, both feet bent down by five centimeters.

At the same time, the light in the eyes dimmed a lot.

"It's so cool, I haven't felt so comfortable in a long time, come again!"

Miao Fenglang exhaled, then laughed again: "Come again."

"Come!"

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, his right hand sank with [-]% strength.

Miao Fenglang looked up at Ye Fan with a look of wariness.

He felt that Ye Fan in his line of sight seemed to have changed, with a layer of coldness covering his body.

What surprised him even more was that he could clearly see that Ye Fan's figure was in sight, but he couldn't feel Ye Fan's aura.

It was as if Ye Fan in front of him had turned into air.

It's just that the power in his body is suddenly surging.

"Accept."

Ye Fan's voice came faintly, the tone was very cold, as if it had no emotion.

"Go ahead and don't let me down."

Miao Fenglang's eyes widened: "If you can beat me up, I won't take revenge. When I see you in the future, how far is it, and how far away."

"If you can't beat me, I'll beat you up."

"kill!"

Ye Fan let out a low snort, and the surrounding air suddenly sank.

Xiao Sha is incomparable.

Miao Fenglang's heart was also shocked, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Fan.

"Break the Three Armies!"

The sound of killing sounded, and Ye Fan punched Miao Fenglang with a punch.

At this moment, the sky above Ye Fan's head was covered with black clouds.

One punch is all it takes!
Miao Fenglang blocked with all his strength.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Miao Fenglang's palms were bleeding, and his clothes were torn.

He turned pale with fright, and with all his strength, he surged out crazily.

It just doesn't work.

Ye Fan's punch was unprecedented, full of killing intent that failed to achieve his goal and vowed not to give up.

Miao Fenglang could almost feel the breath of death.

The next second, there was a bang.

Miao Fenglang knelt down.

The stone bricks on the ground were broken into dozens of pieces.

This time, he didn't even have the room to resist.

He knelt in front of Ye Fan, unable to move.

Ye Fan raised one foot and stepped directly on Miao Fenglang's shoulder:
"Are you satisfied?"

The soles of the feet are as heavy as Mount Tai, making it impossible to resist.

Miao Fenglang was shaking.

He didn't expect Ye Fan's strength to be so terrifying.

Miao Fenglang's ability to cast poison is not as good as his mother's, but his skill and ability to resist beatings are worse than his mother's. He is one of the few figures in Miaodi.

But not only did he not kill Ye Fan, on the contrary, he was beaten by him several times so that he was powerless to fight back.

Miao Fenglang was in despair.

"Are you satisfied?"

Ye Fan said lightly: "Not convinced, I will send you to see Miao Fenghuang."

His eyes showed killing intent.

"I take it, I take it."

Although he was very spineless, Miao Fenglang didn't want to die, and finally woke up, how could he ask for death?
"I'm convinced, then think of a way to make me feel at ease."

Ye Fan's voice was still calm: "I don't want you to think about it all the time."

Ye Fan didn't take any action to kill him, mainly because he felt that he was pitiful, a victim, and his mind was limited. Killing him was completely bullying a child.

"I recognize you as the master, and I can hand over my life Gu to your control."

Miao Fenglang was about to vomit blood, but there was no trace of unruliness in his eyes. He took out a bell and gave it to Ye Fan:

"This is Jiuyou Ling, the thing that controls the fire lotus in my body."

"Every year, you have to ring the bell nine times to wake up a fire lotus seed, otherwise I will die cold..."

(End of this chapter)

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