The Return of Immortal Emperor:The Strongest loser

After hearing Zheng tianqiang's words, Pang Bo was even more sweating, but he didn't dare disobey Ye Fan. He had to pray for Ye Fan's divine power to solve Zheng tianqiang and these people.

But ye fan and Liu Hao are still unmoved.

Liu Hao chuckled and said to Ye Fan, "brother, this silly fork looks like a batch of cattle. You say that when you find that the cow's skin is blown out later, how can he end up?"

Ye Fan nodded his head seriously and said, "the truth is that" when the cannon blows, the gold is ten thousand taels. "He must be" when the cow's skin is broken, he kneels down to eat. "

Pang Bo, who was nervous and scared, could not help feeling a little relaxed and could not help but feel bad.

Two masters, when is the time? I still want to sing double reed.

"Ah... Wo RI, kill these two stupid forks for me." Zheng tianqiang was so angry that he roared at more than ten elite experts.

"Kill

It is worthy of being the elite among the elites. After hearing the boss's order, more than ten people roared at the same time.

His voice shakes his heart, his momentum is mighty, crushing everything. He is so scared that he falls to the ground, hugs his head in horror, and dares not watch the battle.

"Roar, roar!"

Then, with machetes in hand, the strong men roared like beasts and rushed to Ye Fan and Pangge like shells.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo

Pang Bo, hiding behind the sofa, heard the blade across the air above his head. His scalp exploded and trembled even more.

"Ha ha ha... It's too slow. Give me a punch."

"Hey, hey... It belongs to the tortoise. Get out of the way."

Pang Bo did not dare to look up, but heard Ye Fan and Liu Hao talking and laughing.

"Bang bang!"

"Ah, ah

"Ding Li Kuang!"

Then, Pombo was startled by the impact of fists, screams, and the impact of machetes.

Summoning up his courage, he raised his head and saw a huge object smashing at him.

"Ah

Pang Bo screamed and was knocked unconscious by a strong man.

After a few minutes of fighting, it came to an abrupt end.

"Aren't you very pushy? Why don't you pretend to be pushy?"

At this time, Zheng tianqiang is holding an exquisite pistol in his hand. The insurance is opened and the bullet is loaded. At any time, he may give a shuttle to Ye Fan and Pangge.

And around them, there are more than ten strong men, these so-called elite experts, all of them are killed by one move.

In particular, the people who were stabbed by fat brother's machete were even more miserable and frightening.

Seeing that ye fan and Pangge's fighting power is so frightening, Zheng tianqiang doesn't care. He doesn't hesitate to take out his pistol and point it directly at their eyebrows. This is his last reliance.

He does not believe that ye fan and Liu Hao can be faster than bullets.

Fat brother saw the black muzzle of the gun, his expression suddenly became dignified.

For those who live in reality, no one knows how powerful they are, and no one can escape under the muzzle of a gun. Even the most powerful people will recognize them instantly, not to mention the fat brother.

But ye fan doesn't think so. According to his current speed, he really can't avoid bullets, but he won't be shot standing. He is confident that he can move his body in advance at the moment when the other party pulls the trigger, so that he can avoid the other party's fatal blow.

Heart bottom, natural not panic, Ye Fan stares at Zheng tianqiang's index finger.

"Do you really think this thing can hurt me?"

"Ha ha, silly, good. I'll take you on the road first."

Stimulated by Ye Fan's words, Zheng tianqiang sneers and shoots at his eyebrows.

"Bang!"

The pistol is shooting the tongue of fire, a fiery red bullet whistling out, instantly penetrating Ye Fan's eyebrows.

Before Zheng tianqiang had time to cheer, he saw the opposite Ye Fan disappear in front of him.

It turned out that what he shot was just a phantom left by the other side.

When a flash of panic and fear flashed in his eyes, Ye Fan and Pangge appeared in front of him.

Fat brother hands up knife fall, toward Zheng tianqiang holding gun arm chop away.

"Hiss!"

With a flash of light, Zheng tianqiang's arm fell to the ground before he could take it back.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

Blood shot out of the broken arm.

"Ah

Zheng tianqiang howled miserably and quickly covered his broken arm. However, the gushing blood, which could be blocked by one of his palms, still shot out of his fingers, completely bloodstaining a few meters away.

A thick bloody, wanton spread in the room.

Fat brother's killing heart has already started. He doesn't hesitate to lift his arm and wipe it to Zheng tianqiang's throat.

"Wait a minute."

"What's the matter? If you cut the grass and don't get rid of the roots, you'll have another brother when the spring breeze blows?"

See Ye Fan to prevent his revenge, fat Gordon asked in doubt.

Ye Fan shook his head: "it's easy to kill him, but nobody will take care of the mess of Haodu. It's better to keep it for my use."

Hearing that ye fan had something to say in his words, Pang Ge restrained his killing intention and nodded: "I understand. Do you want him to be the same as Pang Bo?"

"I'm really a fat brother. I'm really a worm in my stomach."

"Cut, come again, look for a fight."

"Stop, stop, after the fight, I have to deal with Zheng tianqiang first, or he will bleed to death."

Ye Fan ignores fat brother, and points out a few fingers at Zheng tianqiang's broken arm. The magic scene appears, and the gushing blood suddenly stops.

Since Ye Fan takes Zheng tianqiang back to his own use, he has to ensure that he has a healthy body. He can't help but take out a pill from his arms and put it into his mouth.

Later, he used martial arts to help him heal.

A quarter of an hour later, Zheng tianqiang woke up with scab on his broken arm. Although there was still some pain, it didn't matter.

Zheng tianqiang looked at Ye Fan in amazement, and then looked at fat brother. He was so suspicious that he wanted to say nothing.

"Isn't it amazing how I could save you?"

After listening to Ye Fan's words, Zheng tianqiang still said: "cut, who is rare? If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you. If I frown, it's not" brother Qiang. "

"Well, Zheng tianqiang, I will send you to see Chen Qingtang." Fat brother heard his words, immediately furious, said, without hesitation, chopping to Zheng tianqiang's head.

Zheng tianqiang stares at a pair of frightened eyes. The shadow of the machete in his eyes is bigger and bigger, but his heart is colder and colder. At the same time, his desire for survival soars wildly.

But at this time, his throat was dry and he wanted to shout, but he couldn't do it anyway.

"Ding!"

Just when the machete was an inch away from his forehead, two fingers suddenly appeared, and then he saw a shocking scene. He saw that the two fingers clamped the machete tightly, and he was not hurt.

"If you're still so brainless, I won't save you any more." See him stupefied, Ye Fan real-time repair Dao.

Fat brother fart to take back the machete, cold hum, with Ye Fan said: "again dare not honest, the next cut is not your head."

Then his eyes moved down until Zheng tianqiang's second son stopped.

Zheng tianqiang saw it clearly and shivered. He felt a chill in his lower body. He unconsciously tightened his legs. He was so scared that he turned pale and sweated.

"Don't scare brother Qiang. Go and deal with the corpses."

Seeing that deterrence had worked, Ye Fan took out a porcelain vase from his arms and threw it to Pangge.

Fat brother greasy crooked to catch it, and then carefully open the cork, the yellow powder gently shake out.

Zheng tianqiang witnessed the whole process. At the beginning, he was still puzzled. But three seconds later, his dead fish eyes became bigger and bigger, and his big mouth became bigger and bigger, until he could insert the whole fist.

Just when Zheng tianqiang was shocked by the powerful power of body powder, Pang Bo also woke up from fainting. When he struggled to get up, he saw the scene of subverting cognition.

Just now, all the strong men who were still alive and powerful came to the ground. Under master Liu's hands, a corpse was emitting yellow smoke, and the yellow water was boiling. Between breathing, a corpse had been reduced by one third.

Seeing the shocking scene and smelling the pungent and disgusting smell, Pombo felt his stomach tumbling, but he was gagging.

My numbness, thanks to my cleverness, if I continue to fight against Ye Fan, I'm afraid I'll die worse than these people.

"Brother Qiang, you can see that these are your so-called elites. They are worse than the fish on the chopping board in front of us. If you don't recognize the reality, I will let you go to hell as you wish."

See the fire has arrived, Ye Fan real-time mouth.

Zheng tianqiang has been scared out of his wits for a long time. How can he still have the courage to pretend to be forced.

Joking, those ten people are not so vulnerable, absolutely comparable to a special team, but in front of Ye Fan and fat man, they are like clay figurines.

Even if he has a gun in his hand, he has nothing to do with others. How can such a person compete?

Chen Qingtang, Chen Qingtang, you sand sculpture, you don't want so many beautiful women. You have to marry other people's brides. Even if you die, you should go to hell and die worthy.

I don't know why, Zheng tianqiang especially hates Chen Qingtang's nephew at this time. If he didn't die, how could the Chen family and Zheng family be targeted by these two demons?

Oh, God's will. I'm sorry, sister. I have to look after my Zheng family first.

"Ye Fan, I'm willing to be a dog beside you as long as you don't kill me."

Hearing his words, Ye Fan and Pangge can't help but look at each other and smile. Then Pangge continues to deal with the body.

Pang Bo also heard clearly, breathed a long breath to himself, and felt much more relaxed.

If master Ye kills Zheng tianqiang, he will be watched by the police and lead an endless life of panic.

As for those masters, they are not Chinese at all. It doesn't matter if they die. No one will know if they don't say it.

"Well, you are very smart. You know the current affairs as a hero. Ha ha ha... You are my dog."

When ye fan laughs, he takes Zheng tianqiang away from the flowing yellow water, and Pangbo jumps to Ye Fan's side.

Pangge finally sprinkled the corpse powder on more than ten corpses, and jumped to YeFan's side like avoiding the plague.

"Since you are willing to be my dog, take this pill." Ye Fan's old skill is repeated, and the way is perfect.

"What's this?" Seeing the dark pills in Ye Fan's hands, Zheng tianqiang cried and asked.

"It's a heart eating pill. Don't worry about death." Without waiting for ye fan to speak, Pang Bo said.

"Heart eating pill?"

"Yes, you should take the initiative to ask me for an antidote every month, otherwise you will be poisoned and die. This is also a test for you. When you are loyal enough, I will remove the poison of heart eating pill at one time." Ye Fan nodded, very seriously.