Ungodly Evil Spirit

Listening to Zhao Xueer's ruthless words, Ye Fan looked at Zhu Bo's eyes with a trace of pity. This person was still being used to be stupid and self-righteous. It really complied with the old saying that poor people must be hateful.

"Don't want to say so? Then you can't blame me!"

Seeing Zhu Bo's unwillingness to yield, Ye Fan's left hand grabbed his hair the next moment, and suddenly pulled it.

"what……"

The hysterical voice appeared from Zhu Bo's mouth, and most of his hair was pulled out, making him feel intense pain.

Ye Fan certainly didn't deceive others, saying that plucking hair really means plucking hair.

"Asshole, don't let go of my brother."

When Zhu Bo was suffering, an angry voice suddenly came from a distance. A powerful aura pressed towards Ye Fan, which caused Ye Fansheng who was caught off guard to step back three steps.

"The Vientiane Realm powerhouse!"

Ye Fan was surprised in his heart, and at the same time he threw Zhu Bo in his hand towards that side.

Compared with that breath, ten Zhubos are nothing.

Zhu Bo fell to the ground a hundred meters away. He happened to fall at the feet of a nearly middle-aged man. He raised his head and glanced up, then burst into tears and said: "Brother, you can count it. This kid is Ye Fan, take revenge for me!"

Seeing Zhu Bo's miserable appearance, the man frowned slightly, and then he came to Ye Fan's side, staring sharply at Ye Fan.

"You are Zhu Bo's eldest brother? You came in time!" Although this man has a terrifying aura and is not a little bit more powerful than Cao Hongyi, Ye Fan was not scared in terms of power, but took the initiative to question.

"You destroyed the Lin family, and you are the enemy of the third prince. I am just looking for you!" The man made a cold voice.

"It seems that you are all the third princes?" Ye Fan responded indifferently.

"Yes, I am one of the four men of the third prince, named Zhu Yuan, and Zhu Bo is my younger brother. If you dare to hurt him today, you must pay the price!" Zhu Yuan proudly introduced it and brought it along. A trace of anger.

"Four major men?" Ye Fan muttered to himself, and then sneered: "As a running dog of the Third Prince, you can be so prestigious, what do you want today? Kill me?"

Zhu Yuan’s city mansion is extremely deep. Facing Ye Fan’s provocative words, he did not jump into thunder, but said awe-inspiringly: “I know about your affairs. His Royal Highness is very interested in the Heavenly Sword in your hand. Maybe I can spare you a little life."

"Want the Heavenly Sword?" Ye Fan listened for a moment, then laughed blankly: "The third prince is a good plan, but I am afraid he has his life to take it, but it is useless!"

"The third prince is your Royal Highness at the time. How can your little Ye Fan guess? Hand over the Heavenly Sword as soon as possible and spare your life today!"

Seeing Ye Fan not only rejected the proposal, but also insulted the third prince, Zhu Yuan's face finally gave birth to a trace of anger.

"If you want the Heavenly Sword, let him get it by himself!"

Ye Fan's face suddenly became heavy, and he had already summoned the heavenly sword while speaking, ready to fight.

Not to mention the third prince, Zhu Yuan in front of him has already given Ye Fan the feeling that it is difficult to overcome, and he does not know what level of Vientiane powerhouse he is.

But even so, Ye Fan will not back down. A breakthrough is imminent. Fighting the strong is the best way. As long as he doesn't die, it doesn't matter.

"Wow..."

The appearance of the Heavenly Sword can amaze the audience every time. Everyone present looked at the gorgeous ancient sword in Ye Fan's hand with envious eyes, both fear and greed.

"A terrifying sword, if Ye Fan sacrificed the Heavenly Sword earlier, then Zhu Bo would not be able to catch it even with a single sword!"

"It must be so, this is Ye Fan's real strength, it is too powerful!"

The appearance of the Heavenly Sword once again refreshed everyone's views on Ye Fan, and even Zhao Xueer's beautiful eyes were shining, and the man in front of him seemed to surprise them every time.

However, astonished to surprise, the vast majority of the people present were still not optimistic about Ye Fan, but they were full of praise for Zhu Yuan.

"The four masters under the third prince, Zhu Yuan is at the bottom, but he is also a disciple of Shenxuan, this Ye Fan is no more powerful than a disciple, and he is not even worse!"

"Yeah, Ye Fan is three or four times worse in terms of realm, and he can't be his opponent at all!"

These two remarks in the surroundings expressed the aspirations of everyone at this moment. Because of the third prince, Zhu Yuan had already been well-known in the Lingxiao Palace, which was fundamentally different from rising stars like Ye Fan.

"Do you want to resist? Okay, then let me see the power of the sky sword!" Seeing the appearance of the sky sword, apart from the initial surprise, Zhu Yuan's disdain appeared in the next moment.

Of course, he didn't despise Heaven Sword, but Ye Fan.

"Give me..."

While Zhu Yuan was talking, Ye Fan had already slashed out, swiftly and rapidly.

To deal with a strong man who is much stronger than oneself, one can only act first.

"brush!"

With the swing of the Heavenly Sword, a sword light that pierced the sky and the earth immediately emerged from the sword, and cut straight towards Zhu Yuan, who was a hundred meters away.

"Jianwei is good, but it can't help me!"

Zhu Yuan had been watching the light of the Heavenly Sword approaching him, and he had almost slashed his body before making a move.

"Wow..."

At the moment his words fell, a powerful force burst out from his body, and the tyrannical and clear force hit the sword light in front of him like a tide.

"Boom Rumble^"

In a violent collision, the light of the Heavenly Sword that had gathered Ye Fan's full strength was directly scattered by Zhu Yuan's air force, and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye.

However, Zhu Yuan's lightness did not dissipate, and he continued to strike Ye Fan indefinitely.

"what?"

When Ye Fan reacted, this force had almost been attached to his body.

According to the usual situation, Jian Mang was able to destroy everything, even if it could not beat the Kongming force, it would cancel it all, but under Zhu Yuan's power, this scene did not appear.

"boom!"

The sudden arrival of the air force was completely beyond Ye Fan's expectation, and the next moment he took the blow physically and was knocked away thousands of meters away.

Zhu Yuan's seemingly random blow almost knocked Ye Fan to the other end of the mountain and almost fell off the cliff.

"brush!"

Ye Fan teleported back to the original place in the next moment, a pale color appeared on his face, and this blow made him seriously injured.

"Is this your strength? It's too weak!" Seeing Ye Fan's embarrassed appearance, Zhu Yuan shook his head and sighed, as if he was sorry.

When Ye Fan saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank. Zhu Yuan's actions were the most fundamental disdain. He hasn't encountered it a few times since he practiced.

"Come again!" In full of anger, Ye Fan raised the Heavenly Sword in his hand again. He didn't believe it. With the strength at this moment, even Zhu Yuan would not be able to resist a random blow.