Chapter 867
Ye Xiaofan felt a little annoyed after hearing this. If you want to steal money, you just want to take money, and you still want to take hostages, and then kill everyone after grabbing a wave of money.

"hey-hey…"

Just when everyone was terrified, treacherous laughter echoed in the valley, and only one figure appeared in everyone's sight one after another.

This is a group of strong young men in black robes with evil characters on their cheeks. They hold big knives and have cold smiles on their faces. They look at Ye Xiaofan and the others as if they saw lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Same.

"Crash..."

Without waiting for these people to speak, the people around Ye Xiaofan were greedy for life and afraid of death one by one, scrambling to throw out the rings and all the money they had on their bodies.

"My lord, please forgive me, this is all my belongings, and I will give it all to you!"

"Forgive me, please forgive me, I am just a small businessman, I will give you all my money!"

"This, this is the money I have earned over hundreds of years. It is enough to buy a few houses in an ordinary city. Your lord will spare me a lot!"

After throwing away the money, these people kowtowed their heads one after another, begging to go around with mournful faces.

Most of them are small traders and people from small families, and their strength is very low. How can they compare to the defected infant disciples of these sects?

"Little bastard, where's the money for the two of you? Why don't you pay it? Do you want to die?"

The leading burly man glanced at the money on the ground, feeling very satisfied, but when he saw Ye Xiaofan standing motionless, he immediately scolded angrily.

"roll"

The only answer for this strong man was Ye Xiaofan's one word.

"Tick tock..."

"Gollum..."

The surrounding air instantly became quiet, everyone choked up their saliva, looked at Ye Xiaofan in disbelief, then shook their heads and sighed, thinking that Ye Xiaofan was a fool.

The other party is dozens of baby-turned-powerhouses, all of whom are defected disciples of famous sects. They actually angered such a terrifying existence, and they really don't want to live.

"Haha... Did you just hear that this little bastard actually told me to get lost?"

The leading strong man was stunned for a moment, then he raised his head and laughed loudly. The laughter made people feel cold.

"Second brother, to deal with this kind of little beast, only by slowly breaking off his limbs and putting them in a raging fire for a few days will he know how to write dead."

A young man with a gloomy expression came out from behind the leading strong man, walked towards Ye Xiaofan, brandishing a big knife while walking, the meaning was not clear.

"Shh!"

After the young man walked in front of Ye Xiaofan, without any hesitation, he raised his hand and slashed at Ye Xiaofan's little hand.

"Ugh…"

Everyone sighed again, some dared not look at it, thinking that Ye Xiaofan was finished.

"when!"

I saw Ye Xiaofan raised his little finger and clamped the big knife with his two fingers, the crisp sound echoed in the valley.

Seeing this scene, all the people present widened their eyes, their eyes were full of astonishment, and their hearts were all shocked.

"Ok?"

The young man froze for a moment, shocked in his heart, then frowned suddenly, increased the strength in his hand, turned his wrist, and wanted to cut off Ye Xiaofan's fingers, but found that those two thin fingers were tightly clasped like a vise. With a big knife, he couldn't move the slightest.

"Crack!"

Ye Xiaofan glanced at the broadsword in his hand, it was an ordinary fourth-order magic weapon, and then with a little zhenqi in his little finger, he turned it lightly, and the broadsword broke with a sound.

(End of this chapter)

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