Regret! Resentment! Despair! Only negative emotions remain in the bottom of my heart.

He repented, why did he go down the mountain as soon as he was “invincible”, why he did not endure going down again for a few months.

My ambition, my harem….

As his heart stopped, it suddenly disappeared.

Watching Wuchan fall to the ground, his breath getting weaker and weaker, Ye Fan was silent.

Yes,

At the last moment he was a sinister!

Deliberately showing that he wants to pretend to be a victor and relax his unzen guard, but what he actually stays in place is just an illusion from the eyes of the chakra.

The real body has long quietly touched behind Wuzen, and it will kill with one hit.

The gap in strength between the two sides is so large, it seems very shameless to not only go all out, but also to sneak attack.

But Ye Fan knows a truth, the villain dies of too many words.

Since you already suspect that the other party has a system, and then continue to talk nonsense with the other party, it will be stupid if it is turned over!

He knows that every traverser cannot be underestimated, and who knows how many hole cards are still hidden, so he naturally has to go all out.

As for the pretending commotion, is it not fragrant to say it when the target dies?

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and stared at Wuzen’s corpse.

That’s right

He is still vigilant, and if the chat group does not indicate that the mission has been successful, he will not let his guard down.

That serious look made Li Mochou not dare to cheer.

Suddenly, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

“Ding, mission accomplished!”

“Group member Ye Tiandi rewards 9,000 points.”

“Group members, Chilian Fairy Li Mochou will reward 1,000 points.”

9000 points!

Ye Fan was slightly happy in his heart, but he didn’t expect to be able to get nine tenths, he thought that he would be at most eight thousand.

But thinking about him is relieved, Li Mochou is almost soy sauce, and only plays the role of leading the party.

“With these nine thousand points, my strength can continue to improve.”

“Zixia Divine Skill, three without three hands…”

“However, these exercises are a bit low-end for me now, and it feels a bit wasteful to spend points to cultivate them.”

Ye Fan’s thoughts turned sharply and he thought a lot.

Originally, he wanted to practice “Zixia Divine Skill” and other cheats, but he suddenly gave up.

No way, the plan couldn’t catch up with the changes, and he himself didn’t expect his strength to soar so quickly.

To cultivate the Zixia Divine Skill, it is better to look forward to Qiao Feng and Nalan’s side, especially Nalan, to see if he can fool a relatively powerful fighting skill.

And the main god space on Zhan Lan’s side, known as exchanging all things, can also look forward to it.

I don’t know when she entered the main god space.

At this moment, Ye Fan thought a lot and had already planned the future path.

Eat the meal bite by bite, and you can’t rush.

……

Through the live broadcast screen, the group members also saw Ye Fan’s actions.

I couldn’t help but be speechless.

Hua Shanyue: “This, this… Too cautious! ”

Call the chest road D Zhan Lan: “It’s just a hundred million points of stability.” [Covering your mouth and laughing]”

“A hundred million points…”

The crowd was crying and laughing.

Although I feel that Ye Fan is too cautious, I have to say that people with this personality definitely live the longest.

It’s so stable!

……

“Uncle Master!”

“Uncle Master!”

Xuan Ku closed his eyes in pain, unable to bear to look at Wuzen’s corpse.

The monks were also shocked in disbelief.

It seems that he can’t believe that Wuzen, who is invincible, in his impression, would die so easily.

An elder said sadly, “All disciples, avenge your uncle!” ”

“Formation!”

“Demon-Voldemort!”

“Today, these three demon heads want to leave safely!”

Many elders had blood-red eyes and sad faces.

Wuzen is the hope of the entire Shaolin Temple, the dawn of returning to the first holy place.

But this hope was shattered!

If you don’t kill Ye Fan and the three, the Shaolin Temple won’t have to mix in martial arts in the future.

Long sticks, machetes, bowls… A group of monks held eighteen weapons and angrily surrounded Ye Fan, murderous.

Is this what Tu Qiu saw?

It is clear that Wuzen took the lead.

Huang Yaoshi and the others frowned, and were about to stand up to relieve the siege.

Ye Fan’s white clothes fluttered, and he was calm and relaxed.

“This is urgent?”

Looking at the monks who were approaching step by step, Ye Fan’s eyes were calm, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, his figure floated in the air, and his right hand stretched out from his sleeve and gently shot out.

Rumble!

At this moment, it was like the sky was shattered.

Xuan Ku and the others were shocked, but it seemed that no one was injured for half a day.

What does this mean?

They looked at each other blankly, not knowing what had just happened.

Suddenly, their eyelids jumped, and they found the group of heroes looking behind them in horror.

Even Huang Yaoshi’s expression was a little dull, as if he had seen the most incredible thing.

What’s going on in the back?

Isn’t it the Five Finger Peak?

Xuan Ku and the others looked at the indifferent young man who was stepping in the air, and then subconsciously turned his head, and his gaze finally fell on a mountain/peak not far away.

This mountain/peak is called Five Finger Peak, and there are hundreds of meters of mountain/peak in the middle of the river, and there is a huge palm print that directly runs through the entire mountain/peak.

Giant/big palm prints that run straight through!

This was exactly the palm that Ye Fan had just struck!

“Boom!”

Under everyone’s astonished gaze, this mountain/peak that had stood for an unknown number of years finally couldn’t withstand it and collapsed with a bang.

………………



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