Destined Martial Lord

"You … "You dare to hit me?"

The grey-clothed youth climbed up from the ground. There was a clear footprint on his chest. He looked at Ye Fan with disbelief as he spoke.

He was now seriously suspecting that Ye Fan had never heard of Sima Meteor's name and deeds. Otherwise, how would he dare to retaliate?

"What is it? Can't I do it? "

Ye Fan asked, puzzled.

"Do you know who laozi is?" Do you know what kind of person I, Sima Meteor, am? "

The grey robed youth asked coldly.

"I don't know."

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders.

Puff!

The grey-clothed youth immediately felt the blood in his body churn as he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. It was unknown if it was due to anger or because he had just been kicked by Ye Fan, but his entire body swayed.

"My elder brother is Sima Ying, one of the three prodigies in the inner sect. He is one of the strongest disciples in the inner sect of the Black Heaven Sect!"

"A once famous inner sect disciple had his tongue cut off just because he said something bad about my big brother! There was once a person whose legs were cut off by him because he was one minute late for his appointment! "

The grey-clothed youth felt the need to tell him some of Sima Meteor's deeds and then intimidate the youth in front of him. Just now, he felt that Ye Fan's strength was extremely great, making it almost impossible for him to use any strength.

"So what? What does it have to do with me? "

Ye Fan said with a speechless expression.

"Not only did you not keep your promise today, you even beat me. Did you think about what would happen to you?"

The grey-clothed youth coldly said. He didn't expect Ye Fan to still be pretending to be stupid. Was he trying to pretend to be crazy and fool around?

"Who is he? You want me to come? "It seems like you don't want to get lost. Let me help you!"

Ye Fan coldly laughed. His body instantly disappeared, and in the next instant, he appeared next to the grey-clothed youth. He directly grabbed both of the grey-clothed youth's arms and forcefully twisted them!

Crack …

"AHH!"

The grey-clothed youth cried out miserably. His arms were completely deformed, but he couldn't put up any resistance.

But things weren't over yet. Ye Fan lifted up his legs again, and the sound of bones breaking rang out in the air. Ye Fan quickly bound the grey-clothed youth into a ball.

"I originally wanted to cultivate my body and soul to be a good man, but you kept on provoking me. You're a demon!"

Ye Fan looked at the sphere in front of him and couldn't help but shake his head with a sigh. Afterwards, he kicked the sphere out of the way and continued to roll about on the ground in the distance.

The grey-clothed youth was extremely depressed. He didn't think that Ye Fan would be so savage, breaking his hands and feet without even saying a word. He had even turned into a human ball.

And what did the last sentence mean? How did I become a demon? You're the demon!

However, he didn't have the chance to say this sentence, so he could only think about it.

"Good …" "So cruel …"

A disciple who was watching in shock said with a trembling voice.

"I originally heard that this Ye Fan's strength isn't weak among this year's disciples. He fought more than ten people. I originally thought it was just a rumor, but now it seems to be true."

An inner court disciple that came to spectate said in a deep voice.

"He's only an outer court disciple, what's the use of being strong?" "They're not on the same level as the three prodigies at all."

Another disciple said as he shook his head.

"Have you forgotten about that Dragon Lake?" "Although he just entered the sect not long ago, he has already become an inner disciple and his reputation has already caught up to the three prodigies."

A disciple dressed in green retorted.

"A character like Dragon Lake City will rarely appear in many years. How can Ye Fan be compared with him?"

The blue-clothed disciple sneered. He didn't think highly of Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, you've caused a disaster. Hurry and find Elder Mo. He might be able to help you."

Deacon Lu walked over and said with a frown. He never thought that this student would cause such a big trouble in his first class.

Ye Fan indifferently shrugged his shoulders and left the lecture hall. He wouldn't be able to attend today's class anyways, so he could go and exchange for some spirit materials.

"Ye Fan, why didn't you tell me when you get back?"

Just as Ye Fan was on his way to the logistics department, a familiar voice rang out. Ye Fan couldn't help but lightly frown.

It was Murong Xin`er, the current number one beauty of the Mysterious Sky Sect, the goddess of the hearts of countless youngsters.

"What is it? Aren't you happy to see me? "

Murong Xin'er came to Ye Fan's side and asked him while tilting her head.

"How can I? "I haven't been in the sect for the past two months. My reputation as a young miss is much bigger than before."

Ye Fan smiled, but no matter how he looked at it, it didn't come from his heart.

"Didn't you say you were going to chase me back then? What? Regret it? "

Murong Xin'er naturally knew what Ye Fan meant, so she pretended to be surprised as she asked.

"Tch!" Yet you used me as a shield every single time. Do you really think I'm stupid? "

Ye Fan rolled his eyes at her and said.

"This young miss has officially promised you that she will try to get along with you. You should have no more complaints now, right?"

Murong Xin'er said with a sly smile.

"Huh? You want me to work hard all of a sudden? No matter what, we should at least express our sincerity. "

Ye Fan rolled his eyes at Murong Xin'er again. Did this guy really think he was infatuated with a woman? How could he be so easily tricked?

"Then... "Then what do you want me to say?"

Murong Xin'er's charming face turned red as she lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"Very simple, give me a kiss."

Ye Fan said with a serious expression.