Ye Fan was surprised, he didn't expect this guy to cry.

Hearing this, the young man of the Corpse Clan was furious.

He did cry, but not what he wanted.

Instead, it was a natural reaction from the body to be beaten, and tears flowed.

It gave the illusion that he was crying.

The others also showed strange expressions, and all looked towards this side.

At this moment, the young corpse clan really wanted to cry bitterly.

This is so wronged by the zombies, the embarrassment is thrown at grandma's house.

He clenched his fists tightly, his sharp nails pricked like his palms, and bright red blood dripped down.

At this moment, the youth of the Corpse Clan was so mad with hatred that his chest was about to explode. He just wanted to kill, kill, kill!

However, the sky failed to fulfill his rigid wish. At this moment, he is very old, his eyes are dim, his hair is gray, his energy and blood are weak, he has no strength to speak, he is dying, and he can't resist at all.

"You are a zombie, but you still have the nerve to cry." Ye Fan was amazed, and complained: "Tsk tsk, just call me crying and stiff."

With this damn nickname, the corpse tribe wants to swallow the person in front of them.

Crying stiff, is this a human language?

Isn't it, scolding him in disguise?

Ye Fan's last punch smashed the bones of the young corpse clan's body and threw them directly on the ground.

That guy turned into a puddle of mud, limp on the ground, twitching constantly.

Ye Fan calculated the time and had to deal with the other two.

Otherwise, the time is up, and the two guys should recover.

I saw that Ye Fan's foot fell on the descendant of Shushan, the man's bones were smashed and he lost his combat power.

"Stay honest, I'll talk to you slowly later, the grievances between Shushan and me cannot be explained clearly in a few sentences."

After leaving a word, Ye Fan walked towards the woman of the Demon Flower Clan when the descendant of Shushan was feeling cold.

He grabbed her shirt by the chest.Grinning and showing his big white teeth, he said with a smile: "You are so bold that you want to borrow my mysterious art and the Chaos Heavenly Book? You can still speak confidently about winning treasures. I don't know if you have the confidence to rely on Da Luo Jinxian-level Taoist protector?" ?”

Although Ye Fan didn't want to cause trouble, but when things came to an end, he was definitely not afraid of death.

And, he has a great advantage.

That is, you can't bear the slightest grievance.

He wanted to keep his mind clear, so he went up, and once again slapped his bow and scored twice in his slap career.

After slapping their mouths together for a few minutes, Ye Fan's mood finally calmed down, and he felt at ease.

The woman of the Demon Flower Clan, her Qi and blood decayed, exuded a rotten aura all over her body, she trembled, her teeth fell out a lot, her mouth was full of blood, and she screamed angrily.

She felt ashamed and annoyed, and even more terrified inside.

She was originally a young woman, but she turned into an old man, with wrinkled skin all over her body, like a tree bark.

For a woman, this is harder to explain than slapping her big mouth.

She was terrified, afraid that she would always be like this.

If so, it will definitely be a nightmare that will never go away.

Besides, the bastard in front of her slapped her big mouth for several minutes under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Therefore, adding fuel to the flames made her even more ashamed, angry and frightened.

"Aloof, cold-blooded and indifferent, you put onions in your pig's nose, are you pretending?"

Ye Fan didn't bother to sneer, and kept sucking his mouth open.

Chapter 1965 So thick-skinned, my hands hurt!

Then, he flicked his wrist, Nu Nuzui said: "My hands hurt, you are really thick-skinned, no wonder you are so shameless."

"Om!"

When Ye Fan finished taunting, the power of Spring and Autumn dissipated.

The skeletons of the youths of the Corpse Clan and the heirs of Shushan were shattered, lying limp on the ground like mud, unable to be sold, they were still trampled under their feet.

But the woman from the Demon Flower Clan in Ye Fan's hand turned around and became younger, her cultivation recovered.

It can be seen with the naked eye that as the light blooms, the woman's wrinkled skin becomes plump and elastic.

His pale hair turned into jet-black hair, and his aura instantly increased, bursting into an astonishing golden light.

The woman of the Demon Flower Clan let out a sharp and ear-piercing roar, her black hair fluttering, and stabbed at Ye Fan's head.

At the same time, roots sprouted from the woman's body, wrapping around Ye Fan's body, trying to devour his energy.

She is a magic flower, showing her talent at this moment.

With a rumbling sound, Ye Fan's skin burst into flames of blood, and the divine pattern was densely covered, like stars shining.

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