When the disciples of the Vajra sect saw that their elder martial brothers were treated like this, they all wanted to bury their faces on the ground and find a hole to drill. They were really shameless to see others.

Yun Lianghan represents the King Kong gate. Now ye Xiaofan grabs his hair and smashes his head crazily. This is not the face of the King Kong gate.

However, they can do nothing but look on the side, because ye Xiaofan's strength is so terrible that he can cripple three or four thousand of them with one foot.

He was afraid. He was really afraid. When ye Xiaofan grabbed his hair and pressed his head to the ground, he did not have the ability to resist at all. No matter how much strength he exerted, in Ye Xiaofan's small hand, it was like floating and shaking the tree, which had no effect.

Yun Lianghan didn't know how many times he had been smashed. His facial features were not human. His tears, nose and blood mixed up on his face, revealing a smile even worse than crying. He begged for mercy in fear.

"Spare me, please."

Kill a lot of practitioners, ye Xiaofan has not yet and the same strength of the quenched strong fight, the heart can not help but look forward to some up.

If ye Xiaofan had been a level two or three yuan baby before, he would have been afraid of being crazy. Now ye Xiaofan is already a level six yuan infant. In the eastern region, except for the two hermit sects, his strength has already stood at the top of the pyramid.

Ye Xiaofan raises Yun Lianghan's bloated pig's head. Naturally, he finds that the man of Wuling Taoist temple has slipped away.

"The leader of Vajra sect is the first in the heaven list. I don't know how many skills I can block."

"Crazy?"



"Come on, while the little boy doesn't notice us."

Twenty elders, in addition to a few are still hesitant, the rest of the people all want Ye Xiaofan to be hit to death.

"Thanks to the importance of the Dean, I've been looking at him wantonly in the college. I wish he'd been beaten to pieces by a fierce slap!"

"Old man Li, don't you forget what ye Xiaofan did to us before? Let's run in the street and have a chance to revenge now."

"However, ye Xiaofan is a talent valued by the president. If we give up him, how can we explain it when we go back to the college?"

It's urgent to delay, and your life is very important. If you come here, even if the number of people present is ten times more, you can only stand and be beaten.

One by one, the disciples of Wuling Taoist temple sought the advice of the elder. They had decided to sell Ye Xiaofan.

"The relationship between our Wuling Taoist temple and the Vajra gate has been very bad. Now the people who hit them are looking for them fiercely. We can't run away alone."

"Yes, the leader of Vajra sect is in Fengyuan shopping mall. If he knows, we will stay where we are and wait to die!"

"Elder, do you think we should leave first?"

If it wasn't for the strong quenched body support of Vajra gate, it would have been burnt to ashes in the soaring flame just now.

Ye Xiaofan's seemingly immature hand can easily pinch and explode. The strength contained in it is unknown how big it is.

Facing Ye Xiaofan, Yun Lianghan has a feeling of facing his own master. Who is his master? He is the strongest one in the tianbang of the eastern region, and the strong one in the sixth level of body hardening. The power of one punch is as high as ten million jin, and the physical force can break the mountain.

Ye Xiaofan is just a six-year-old child. He has the feeling of being able to compare with his master. Can he not be afraid of it.

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