"Sir, you must think clearly, Yan Family and Wei family have five and a half step baby change, do not retreat to the top of the dead road for a little fart child!"

"As long as you leave today, I can take it that nothing has happened, and I will seal my hands with ten level 5 pills!"

Yan Zhiyuan first threatened and then lured. He thought in his heart: "hum, after you leave, you can wait for the pursuit of Yan and Wei families. If you dare to hurt me, even the king of heaven can't save you."

"Zizi!"

"Crackling!"

"Leidun leiche!"

Yan Zhiyuan was awakened by the blow. He got up in a panic and knelt down in front of Ye Xiaofan. His old face was full of panic. He asked for mercy in pain. He had no momentum to kill Ye Xiaofan before.

"Please, let me go!"

"No, don't kill me. I'll give you whatever you want!"

Ye Xiaofan raised the huge Xiaofen fist, which was a blow on Yan Zhiyuan's nose bone, which directly collapsed Yan Zhiyuan's nose bone and smashed his body to the ground.

"Plop!"

"To NIMA, return to Yan's house."

Yan Zhiyuan raised his head, eyes full of blood, eyes full of resentment, looking at Ye Xiaofan resentfully.

"You dare to kill me, Yan..."

Ye Xiaofan nodded and exclaimed, then walked slowly to Yan Zhiyuan, with a bright smile on his small face.

"Well, old man, you did a good job this time."

The sword South Xuan takes back the soul eating sword, returns to Ye Xiaofan side, respectfully said.

"Young master, it's already disabled. Is this level enough? Do you want to beat it a few more times?"

Yan Zhiyuan's breath fell again, only the strength of level 9 Yuanying. There were hundreds of small blood holes in his body. His whole body was dyed red with blood and had no resistance. His knees were soft and he knelt heavily on the ground.

"Plop!"

Jiannanxuan turned a blind eye to Yan Zhiyuan's threat. Without reservation, the sword penetrated Yan Zhiyuan's whole body. The scarlet blood burst out and dyed red air.

"Stab la la la..."

When Yan Zhiyuan saw the terrible sword coming from his eyes, he was immediately flustered. His face was pale and his shawl was scattered. He was in a state of confusion. He felt a sense of fear in his heart. He didn't forget to threaten him. Where was the demeanor of the great elder.

"If you dare to kill me, the Yan family will not let you go!"

All the people on the street were forced back hundreds of meters away by the fierce sword spirit, and did not dare to approach any more.

"Step on..."

The sword nanxuan turns his wrist, and the soul swallowing sword makes a crisp sound. A dozen basic sword techniques, such as chopping, chopping, lifting, stabbing, skimming, smashing, are perfectly released in one breath. Suddenly, the sword Qi swings and the wind blows everywhere.

"Whew..."

"Click!"

Let Yan Zhiyuan how to throw out the benefits, jiannanxuan heart will no fluctuation.

Jiannanxuan has received the instruction of Ye Xiaofan, and must beat Yan Zhiyuan in front of him.

Ye Xiaofan looked at Yan Zhiyuan, who was begging for mercy in front of him indifferently. His small hand thunderbolt flashed. All around was a day, and the thunder with a destructive smell was slapped on the top of Yan Zhiyuan's heavenly cover. A strong air current broke out, and the air around him could not help twisting.

Yan Zhiyuan, an old bald donkey, doesn't like to shoot people's tianlinggai very much. How does it feel to be photographed to explode the tianlinggai.

Ye Xiaofan has always been a revenge, today's revenge, never overnight revenge.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like