Chapter 214 I Was Wrong

"Brother Zhang..." When someone saw the face of the fallen disciple clearly, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

This person surnamed Zhang is the second most powerful existence among all of them.

The most important thing is that if the war is successfully ended, he can be successfully promoted to a commander when he returns.

It turned out that such an existence was stabbed to death by Ying Fan with just one shot, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"You guys are too weak. Could it be that you haven't eaten today? Can you fight me with all your strength?"

Although the people present were very upset when they heard this, no one dared to refute Ying Fan's words anymore, because they now clearly realized that Ying Fan's strength was much more terrifying than they imagined.

"A group of ants...it's really boring."

Seeing that no one was raising objections to his actions, Ying Fan also sighed.

"Hurry up and finish, I still have business to do today."

"What is the purpose of your coming to our camp? I guess your purpose of coming here is not just to kill, right?"

Yan Hao already knew what the end of the day would be, but unwilling to reconcile, he decided to ask another question.

"Actually, I didn't intend to kill you when I came here today. After all, we have no grievances, so why should I kill you?" Ying Fan actually came here today, just to steal that portrait back again and study it carefully. , unexpectedly provoked so many people.

Ying Fan thought to himself for a moment, fortunately he did not bring the Flame Elf and Ice Elf with him when he came this time.

If they had come with him, in today's situation... there might not be a single living person in the current Blood Temple camp.

It's just that Ying Fan didn't want to explain so much to them, because Ying Fan could hear it through their conversation just now.

This Yan Hao didn't regard himself as the young master of the Blood Palace at all, he just felt that he looked a little similar to that young master.

If he wanted to know the real truth, he had to ask other commanders for clarification.

Just when everyone was hesitating, wondering if it was time to step forward and fight Ying Fan to the death, huge energy suddenly burst out from Ying Fan's body.

A very pure profound energy evaporated from Ying Fan's pores.

In the air, it actually condensed into a snake!

This giant python hovered over Ying Fan's forehead, staring at these people who had unfavorable intentions for Ying Fan.

The corners of Ying Fan's clothes were windless and automatic. Looking at the stunned soldiers in front of him, Ying Fan sighed slightly.

"Does a group of ants also want to stop the lion?"

As soon as the words fell, Ying Fan stomped his feet violently, and the whole earth trembled.

With a bang, the python exploded around Ying Fan, forming a powerful force wave.

This wave of force blasted everyone around Ying Fan to the ground, without breath.

Except for Yan Hao, no one could withstand Ying Fan's blow.

Looking at Yan Hao who no longer knew what to say, Ying Fan was like a god descending from heaven.

He stared contemptuously at the other party, evoking a mocking smile cruelly.

"Now it's our turn to fight one-on-one."

"I, I admit defeat! I won't fight you anymore!"

At this time, Yan Hao had a complete understanding of the situation, and asked himself, if it was him, he would definitely not be able to shock so many people with just a mere stomp like Ying Fan did just now.

It doesn't matter if he loses face now, sooner or later he will get his place back.

Anyway, if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of money to burn them.

"You admit defeat?"

Facing Yan Hao's reaction, Ying Fan was slightly shocked.

Because he always thought that Yan Hao was a person who wanted to save face, but now he said something like admitting defeat, which made him a little unexpected.

"Yes, I know I can't beat you, I admit defeat, as long as you let me go, I will satisfy you whatever you ask!"

Although Yan Hao said so, he had his own plans in his heart.

Once he returned to the Blood Palace, he would describe what happened today to the old men in a more elaborative manner, so that this young man would completely become the public enemy of the Blood Palace.

However, Yan Hao was not sure whether Ying Fan was the young master or not.

He was betting that Ying Fan only resembled the young master in appearance.

"Actually, to be honest, if you come to a serious life-and-death duel with me like a real man, I might still respect you as a man and let you go." Ying Fan looked at him with a pitiful look. The look on Yan Hao's face didn't change much, "It's just a pity that not only you don't look like a real man, but you even make me think you are a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"I'm just too afraid of your strength..."

Before Yan Hao could finish speaking, Ying Fan was as fast as lightning and had already grabbed his throat.

【Ding!The host casts the flash of myriad illusions and gains experience: 60*999 times! 】

"One of the people I hate the most in my life is a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I am honored that you have touched my thunder point. Today you must die."

Yan Hao didn't react, Ying Fan strangled him tightly by the throat, struggled a few times, and there was no possibility of breaking free.

"I will give you what you said to me just now. You are going to die soon. You are allowed to say some last words so that they can be engraved on your grave."

"Remember to say a few words less, because I don't want to spend too much time writing your epitaph."

"Ahem..." After being released by Ying Fan, Yan Hao coughed violently a few times before barely recovering the function of his voice.

Seeing that he had no possibility of escape, the expression on Yan Hao's face became vicious.

"Since things have come to this point, I have to say one thing. Indeed, at your current age, I did not expect to reach the current level of cultivation. It's just that I am not the only leader of the Blood Palace. People stronger than me are even stronger. There are a lot of people, if you kill me today, they will definitely come to you in the future."

"Will they come to me?" Ying Fan nodded, showing an inquiring expression, "Then you said if they saw my face, would they still kill me?"

"Are you really the Young Master of the Blood Palace?" Hearing Ying Fan's words, he thought that Ying Fan already knew his true identity, and immediately turned pale and couldn't say a word.

When he did what he did today, he was betting that Ying Fan was not the young master of the Blood Palace.

Even if Ying Fan didn't kill him now, he would definitely die under the hands of the Lord of the Blood Palace.

"The matter has come to this point, I will not say anything... If I say my last words, then I just ask you to give me a happy..."

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(End of this chapter)

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