Sister-in-law: I’m really not a fool anymore

"Woo!"

Han Mo still had half of the stone left in his mouth and was about to spit it out, but Mark suddenly slapped him in the throat again.

Horse riding!
Am I sick?
Just stand there and let me be beaten!

You think I'm stupid!
Han Mo was so angry that he was going crazy. He couldn't care less at this time. He gathered all the martial arts energy in his body and struck Ye Fan in the chest with a violent move. "You little beast, go to hell!"

After all, Han Mo was still at the third level of the Martial Emperor. When he used his full strength to perform a move, the power was still very terrifying.

The powerful fluctuations in energy caused the clouds between the sky and the earth to gather and sway.

From a distance, it looked like a tornado suddenly occurred, an extremely devastating force attacking Ye Fan.

Such a shocking scene is just like the one described in the novel!
Netizens in the live broadcast room started to comment!

"Which fellow Taoist is here to survive the tribulation?"

"Silly man, that is a very terrifying display of martial arts energy, okay! Martial arts is the level closest to us!"

"Can that punch break the omelette my girlfriend made for me?"

"Go away! Show affection and die early!"

Shangjing, Presbyterian residence.

The sudden change in the live broadcast room caused Ye Changfeng and Manager Mo to stop arguing and both looked at the live broadcast with solemn expressions.

Han Mo's move has already used the power of the third-level Emperor Martial Emperor. Manager Mo knows very well how powerful it is!

Ye Fan dared to let Chu Lanwei start a live broadcast and beat up Han Mo, which means that Ye Fan must be certain.

But Manager Mo also had some doubts. Ye Fan was only in his early twenties. Even if he started martial arts from his mother's womb, he would reach the level of Emperor Wu in just twenty years. This is too scary!

Whether Ye Fan can block Han Mo's move is related to the royal family's subsequent attitude towards the Ye family.

If Ye Fan blocked it, the royal family would probably not even dare to fart at the subsequent actions of the Ye family!
Do you dare to believe the twenty-year-old Martial Emperor?

In any country in the world, this is offered as an ancestor!
What's more, Ye Fan now has the support of millions of soldiers from Tianlong and Xuanwu. How can the royal family suppress Ye Fan?

But if Ye Fan can't stop him, then the last bit of blood of the Ye family's Qilin son will be lost. A generation of evil geniuses has fallen. Even if the Ye family is completely destroyed, there will be no follow-up at all!
In Beijing, in the Xishan Villa, the middle-aged man frowned and stared at the live broadcast on the big screen, "Humph! This Ye Fan really knows how to play!"

"Han Mo, a stupid pig, showed up in Huadu at such a critical time. Doesn't this give the Ye family a reason to attack? Alas, Ye Fan actually caught him and wanted to beat him up... things are a bit troublesome..."

The man rubbed his head with a headache and seemed not to care at all about the results of the live broadcast.

The assistant next to him said curiously, "Boss, don't you care at all about the outcome of the battle in the live broadcast?"

The man shook his head lightly, "Do you still care? The outcome was already doomed from the beginning. When Ye Fan decided to live broadcast the beating of Han Mo, it showed that he was 100% sure! This was not beating Han Mo, but He deliberately beat us to show us... We don’t have much time left, Ye Fan is smarter than we thought!”

Snapped!
As soon as the man finished speaking, the majestic and earth-shattering scene in the live broadcast suddenly came to an abrupt end.

The huge tornado, the overwhelming martial arts energy, everything stopped as Ye Fan stepped sideways and stepped on Han Mo's face.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the weather that had just been dark clouds suddenly became sunny!

"Is this the end?" At the residence of the Presbyterian Church in Beijing, although Manager Mo had already anticipated the result, he still couldn't accept it when he saw Ye Fan knocking Han Mo down with such an easy kick.

"Old Ye, what kind of freak did your family raise?" Manager Mo sighed helplessly. Sometimes, he even wondered whether the two men had discussed it in advance, one was in Shangjing and the other was outside Shangjing, and they deliberately staged such a play for him?

The purpose is to have a head start in negotiating with the superiors?

But Ye Changfeng and Ye Fan can discuss it, but it is impossible for Han Mo to cooperate with them?

But in the current situation, Han Mo will be forced to "cooperate" even if he doesn't cooperate!

In Huadu, on the wasteland on the outskirts, Ye Fan instantly neutralized the power of Han Mo at the peak of the third level of Emperor Wu with just a light kick, and stepped Han Mo head-first into the ground.

"That's it……"

Ye Fan couldn't help but think of a sentence, that year, I had my hands in my pockets and didn't know what an opponent was!
At this time, Ye Fan felt like this!
When dealing with the seventh-grade Martial Emperor, when facing a third-grade Martial Emperor, you are just like an adult facing a child in a kindergarten, completely scornful.

"Everyone, watch out, I'm going to start pretending..." Ye Fan smiled evilly at the camera in Chu Lanwei's hand. The next moment, he grabbed Han Mo's ankle, swung it up, and then fiercely pointed at Han Mo. Smash it to the ground!

Boom!

Boom!

Ye Fan didn't hold anything back, and with strong energy, he lifted Han Mo up, just like a wooden stick, and kept hitting the ground, and then continued to hit!

"Fun!"

The more Ye Fan smashed, the more excited he became, and he had a great time playing.

"Brothers, do you think Young Marshal Ye is handsome?
"Young Master Ye, isn't he a man?"

Chu Lanwei occasionally dangled in front of the camera, and her seductive voice adjusted the atmosphere of the live broadcast room, which was really life-threatening!
Ye Fan beat Han Mo violently, and finally got tired and threw Han Mo to the ground like a dead dog.

And on the ground that Ye Fan was beating just now, the shape of two letters appeared in the deep pit!
SB!

"Hmph! What do you mean by this Ye Fan? Are you pointing your finger at me and scolding me?"

In the Villa in the western suburbs of Beijing, when the middle-aged man saw the word "sb" in the camera, he could no longer hold back and stood up angrily, "Huh! Do you really think we only have this little energy? We can't wait for him We found Shangjing, we must take the initiative to find him..."

"Boss, what should we do with Han Mo? Do you want to..."

While the assistant was speaking, he made a motion of wiping his neck.

"If Han Mo can't stand Mark's torture and shakes out the boss, it will be troublesome!"

The man sneered, "Humph! The Zhang family fell, Tang Zheng was dismissed, and Ye Fan has been holding back for so long, and the investigation has reached this point... Do you think he can't guess what the truth is? Han Mo can't say it, no matter what. It’s not important anymore…Besides, Han Mo is not that stupid, and it will do him no good to confess me!”

The assistant nodded, "What about the princess? Chu Lanwei must have gone to ask for help from Mark this time. The death of Prince Zhao Cheng will be very troublesome if it is revealed again to settle the accounts!"

"Yes! Chu Lanwei is also involved in this matter, which is very troublesome... But it's too late for us to do anything now. Chu Lanwei made a public appearance today and has already stated his attitude. Let's take it one step at a time. Let's let it go People need to find the map fragments as soon as possible..."

"As for Huadu! Let them go and have a final carnival!"

Although Ye Fan appeared in public like this, he beat up Han Mo!

But many people in the outside world still have the impression that Ye Fan is a fool. Many core members of the Huadu family also have this perception!
"Elder Han Mo actually met that fool Ye Fan. This is so unexplainable. This beating was in vain..." (End of Chapter)