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

Chapter 207

Once, Ye Fan used this trick to deceive the killers who wanted to kill Lei Qianjue at a critical moment!
Now this time, it is Matsumoto Bilian who suffers!

call!
In an instant, there were visible ripples in the air. Before Matsumoto could realize what was going on, he found that his body had turned around strangely.

Isn't he obviously rushing towards the outer edge of the battle?
Why did his body suddenly return to the center of the battle? There seemed to be an invisible powerful force that forcefully pulled him back.

When Matsumoto came to his senses, he suddenly realized that the place he was standing was where Ye Fan had just been standing.

In front of Matsumoto, the four masters of the Black Club had already burned their own vitality, forcibly raising their strength to the realm of martial masters, and were about to self-destruct.

Such an explosion would be as powerful as a heavy bomb.

Moreover, these powerful men have forcibly raised their realm to the martial master realm, which is enough to kill Matsumoto.

"Damn Daxia people, go to hell!"

"Axi!"

The four strong men who controlled the realm were shouting loudly and at the same time, they hugged the person in front of them tightly, for fear that "Ye Fan" would run away again!
"..." Feeling the increasingly violent fluctuations of martial arts energy around him, Matsumoto was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he roared hysterically, "You are riding a horse! Let go of me, I am Matsumoto Bilian... Damn it , hurry up..."

Nima!

I am so surprised!
The masters of the Four Black Clothes Club forcibly burned themselves and exploded at the same time. The power... I can't imagine it!

Just now, Matsumoto and the three powerful warriors from Kobe blasted out such a huge hole in the rocky hill at the same time. Matsumoto didn't think he could withstand the encirclement and suppression by the four powerful men of the Black Club.

Damn it!
What are you doing?

He obviously asked his subordinates to attack Ye Fan, but how come all the damage was transferred to himself in the end?

"what?"

Hearing Matsumoto's familiar voice, the four members of the Black Club finally reacted and looked at Matsumoto who was surrounded in the middle with shocked expressions, their eyes full of incomprehension.

"President Matsumoto, didn't you leave just now? Why are you here again?"

Hearing his subordinates still expressing doubts, Matsumoto was almost going crazy, "Asshole! Let go, how do I know...fuck..."

The Black Clothes Club's secret methods of burning vitality in battle are completely irreversible. Once started, it is like gasoline, which will not stop until it burns cleanly.

"Oh...Okay...Matsumoto-kun, run away, I can't control it anymore..."

The men then hurriedly released their hands holding Matsumoto, urging Matsumoto to escape quickly.

I'll tie up the whole family!

Don’t you know how to run?

You hugged me so tightly just now, could I run away?

After being freed, Matsumoto ran away like his buttocks were on fire!

But it's too late...

Boom! Boom!
Matsumoto had just moved less than three meters away when four dull explosions sounded behind him.

"Oh, my God, my butt..."

For a moment, a song couldn't help but appear in Matsumoto's head!
"The chrysanthemums are broken, and the ground is covered with wounds..." Poof! Poof!
The huge impact of the explosion directly penetrated Matsumoto's flowers, hair, beard, and eyebrows, and burned directly into a jet-black mess, with his face covered in scorched earth...

When all the dust settled, Matsumoto was holding his painful buttocks, his face covered in black ash, as if he had crawled out of a coal mine.

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black ash!
And, most importantly, Matsumoto found that a huge hole had been blown out of his crotch, and there seemed to be two ounces of meat missing from his crotch.

Matsumoto looked down and found that his toothpick was gone... nothing!
Suddenly, Matsumoto's heart felt extremely cold!

"Ye Fan...you have to die...ahhh..." Matsumoto was so angry that he was furious, roaring crazily, but with a little force, the flowers behind him began to hurt violently again, "I'm going to kill you." ……Son of a bitch……"

Although Matsumoto was scolding like this, his body retreated towards the back sincerely, quickly hiding behind the men of the Black Club.

He knew very well that with Ye Fan's strength at the level of Emperor Wu, it was very easy to kill him.

For example, if Ye Fan wanted to take action with the move just now, Matsumoto would have died long ago.

Ye Fan keeping him like this now was just playing tricks on him and torturing him!

Now Matsumoto can only hope that there will be good news from Elder Koizumi!

Matsumoto looked in the direction where Elder Koizumi left, and suddenly saw Elder Koizumi rushing towards this direction quickly, "Elder Koizumi, has the exit for retreat over there been arranged? Quick, kill this Daxia monster... …He must not be allowed to grow up…”

Ye Fan is so young now and is already a strong man at the Martial Emperor level. He will definitely be a big shot at the Martial Saint level in the future!
If a country has a strong man in the realm of martial saints, it will be enough to dominate a continent or even the world.

If there really is such a genius monster in Daxia, then Japan behind the Black Club has no hope of rising.

"Arrange the chicken feathers! Gu Feng led people to surround all the exits... In addition to the people from the Xuanwu Domain, there is another powerful force. It seems that the people from the Tianji Pavilion have also appeared... We must break out from the other side..."

Elder Koizumi's face was very gloomy, and there was a bloody mark on his shoulder. It seemed that he had just experienced a fierce battle and had not benefited from it.

But when he saw Ye Fan, Xiaoquan still didn't hesitate at all, and directly waved his hand and attacked Ye Fan.

Xiaoquan naturally knew about this evil genius of Daxia.

Five years ago, Ye Fan entered the realm of martial arts master at the age of 15. At that time, the Black Clothes Club planned to assassinate Ye Fan.

But because Ye Fan suddenly became stupid, the plan was shelved... As a result, it has caused such a big disaster...

Woohoo!

Elder Xiaoquan is the elder of the Black Clothes Society, and his strength has reached the third level of the Martial Emperor. The powerful martial arts energy was swung out, the air was torn, and there was a sharp cry, and a circle of visible ripples surged towards Ye Fan.

Those ripples seemed chaotic, but in fact, each circle carried a strong murderous aura... The trees and rocks they encountered were directly crushed to pieces.

"Ye Fan, aren't you arrogant? You must die this time, right?" Matsumoto finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Elder Koizumi take action, "Do you think you, a master at the level of Emperor Wu, are invincible? Huh! Don't forget it. , I, the Black Clothes Club, also have a strong Martial Emperor in charge!”

Matsumoto thought the weather had cleared up, but he did it again!

Elder Xiaoquan took action, allowing him to see the hope of killing Ye Fan and winning this victory!

However, Ye Fan just lightly waved a few marks in the air, "Break the evil-killing formation for me!"

Since there is an extremely powerful formation inherited from the fragments of gods, Ye Fan naturally will not waste his martial arts energy. With a wave of his hand, the golden evil-killing formation has taken shape and floats towards Elder Xiaoquan...

(End of this chapter)