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

Chapter 462 Transformation in a fiasco
Chapter 460 Transformation in the Third Fate
"Old monster."

Ye Fan shouted in his heart that Miyamoto was stronger than he imagined.

In just one round, he suffered internal injuries.

But Ye Fan didn't stop, he moved his footsteps, and pointed at Miyamoto but Ma Shou again.

The spear shot out like a bolt of lightning.

The speed of the gun is very fast, so fast that only a dotted line can be seen!
Ten meters away, Miyamoto but Ma Shou remained calm.

When the domineering spear flew in front of him, he slammed forward with his right hand.

In the wind of the fist, there was a roar of an angry beast.

"when--"

With this smash, he abruptly stopped the spear.

At this moment, Ye Fan flashed out the Fish Intestine Sword, and rushed over with the sword.

It's like thunder!

Miyamoto Danmamoru, who had always been aloof, had a hint of surprise on his face this time.

He grabbed backhand, picked up the spear, and stabbed forward suddenly.

The guns are like thunder, running across the world!
"when!"

The spear and sword collided, the light and shadow shattered, and Ye Fan flew upside down.

"flutter--"

Ye Fan twisted a few times in the air before landing on the steps with a muffled sound, his face paler than ever before.

After hitting Ye Fan away with one blow, Miyamoto Danma Shou did not stop, but threw his spear at Ye Fan with a throw.

"laugh!"

The spear flew out with lightning, pointing directly at Ye Fan!
Ye Fan's pupils shrank, and his hands suddenly joined together, between the two palms, the Yuchang Sword slashed forward.

"when--"

There was another shocking explosion.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful force suddenly exploded in front of Ye Fan.

In an instant, Ye Fan fell straight and flew out, hitting the pillar of the Wumeng and landing with a bang.

"flutter--"

Ye Fan's throat was sweet, and he could no longer suppress it, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Dongshan and Xue Ruyi were shocked.

They have already seen Ye Fan's ability, and they can be regarded as the strongest of the younger generation, but they didn't expect that when they met Miyamoto, Ma Shou couldn't even pass ten moves.

Is this Miyamoto Tamaru really a state?

Seeing that Ye Fan was injured, Xue Ruyi and the others rushed over to help him: "President Ye!"

Dugu Shang quietly took a step forward, staring at Miyamoto Tanma Shou indifferently.

He knew he couldn't beat him, but he had to protect Ye Fan no matter what.

Murong Sanqian and the almond-eyed girl were gloating, if they weren't all disciples of the Martial League, they would have called out.

"I'm fine!"

Ye Fan stopped them from coming, and half knelt on the ground coughing.

This is the first time he has been defeated like this since his debut, but there is no depression and pain on Ye Fan's face, let alone despair.

In the year of being the door-to-door son-in-law, what humiliation has he not endured?What is a mere failure?
Ye Fan breathed heavily, reciting formulas and running the "Tai Chi Sutra", hoping to regain some strength.

It’s just that it’s okay if it doesn’t work, but when it works, Ye Fandun feels severe pain all over his body, and then, abnormal changes appear in his body.

The blood vessels heated up uncontrollably, and then his whole body was hot. Ye Fan felt that all the cells in his body were running.

They run wild in groups in groups.

Bones crackled too.

The blood kept hitting the throat, and it was about to spurt out several times.

"Ye Fan, I won't kill you today."

Seeing Ye Fan's cheeks constantly changing, sometimes red and sometimes white, obviously suffering from a great internal injury, Miyamoto Tamaru snorted with a look of contempt:
"Because it's meaningless to kill you now, I want to destroy you in front of everyone on Mount Wutong in a week's time."

"Not only do I want to avenge Ling Qianshui, but I also want to tell the world that the Divine Martial Arts is vulnerable in my eyes and in my hands."

"Even if Tu Gouzeng came in person, I would crush him to death."

"Don't even think about running away. I, Miyamoto Danmashou, will not be able to protect the person I want to kill, and I won't be able to run away."

"Well done!"

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

Dugushang and the Wumeng disciples wanted to stop them, but Xue Ruyi sternly stopped them:

"Don't stop him, let him go."

Xue Ruyi knew very well that everyone present could not stand up to Miyamoto but Ma Shou, plus Dugu Shang had no chance of winning, and would instead make him go on a killing spree.

The Wumeng disciples could only grit their teeth and make way, the aggrieved faces clearly visible.

At the same time, they are still a bit depressed.

If the enemy's homeland is like entering an uninhabited territory, the Nanling Martial League may become a laughing stock in the future.

"Ye Fan, remember, after seven days, obediently go to Wutong Mountain to die."

"One second late, I will kill ten people, one minute late, I will kill you 1 people, if you dare not come, I will kill you all."

Miyamoto Tamaru left arrogantly and domineeringly.

A group of Yangguo people also went out laughing wildly, and on the way they kicked the Wumeng disciples who had heard the news and fell to the ground without saying a word.

Extremely mad.

"Snapped--"

At this time, the almond-eyed woman suddenly came over and slapped Ye Fan without warning.

"waste!"

Obviously she believed that Ye Fan was dead, so she made no secret of her resentment.

"you--"

Wang Dongshan and the others wanted to step forward angrily, but were suppressed by Murong Sanqian's stare:
"What are you doing? Want to rebel?"

"Is Qin'er wrong in saying that Ye Fan is trash?"

"Skills are not as good as people's. If you don't behave like a man with your tail between your legs, you still bluff and call the board. It hurts others and yourself. It is more waste than waste."

"Ye Fan, this matter started because of you, so it should end because of you. You should settle this matter quickly, or the Wumeng will be implicated."

"Also, from now on, suspend your authority as the president of Nanling, so that you have no right to mobilize your children to be cannon fodder."

Murong Sanqian pointedly and sharply said: "If you dare to disobey, you will have nothing to do with immediate death."

"Qin'er, order Murong Feixiong to come to Nanling to lead the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to oversee the Nanling Martial League. We will make plans when Nine Thousand Years comes back to Shenzhou."

Now that Ye Fan is half dead, Murong Sanqian can fight ten of them, so his arrogance naturally becomes arrogant.

The almond-eyed woman was ecstatic: "Understood."

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to Murong Sanqian's words, nor did he slap the almond-eyed woman. He looked at the sky quietly, his mind sober as never before.

The eyes also become clearer virtually.

He suddenly saw clearly the flapping wings of the birds in the sky, and felt the gurgling flow of blood in his body.

A surge of power surged in the dantian, as if it would burst out at any moment...

At the same time, in the commercial vehicle leaving Nanling Wumeng, Qianshui Yui bit her lips, looked at Miyamoto Tamaru and said in a low voice:
"Master, why didn't you kill them all just now?"

She added softly: "If we don't kill him now, I'm worried that he will run away, or move out of the slaughtered dog, or even the three cornerstones of China will intervene."

"It's easy to kill Ye Fan, but this is not the result I want."

Miyamoto Tamaru looked ahead:
"Not only do I want to chop Ye Fan alive, but I also want to humiliate the entire Divine Martial Arts. I want everyone to know that we will always be the strongest martial arts country."

"For such a weak opponent, let him live for another week, and let him spend the rest of his life in fear and despair."

"He didn't dare to run away. The lives of the whole family are more important than him."

"As for moving rescuers, our gambit is aboveboard, and Ye Fan also agreed to fight. Not to mention other people, it is not easy for Tugousheng to intervene."

"Although the three cornerstones are terrifying, their weaknesses are also obvious, that is, a gentleman considers himself a gentleman."

"As long as we don't assassinate the president of Nanling, the three cornerstones will not take any action."

"So after seven days, Ye Fan can only obediently go to Wutong Mountain to die."

Miyamoto saw very far and clearly, which made Yui Qianshui extremely admirable.

It's just that Takahashi Mitsuo's heart trembled wildly.

The master who is known as the sword master of a generation, when he turned his head and looked out the window, wiped off a smear of blood from the corner of his mouth...

(End of this chapter)