With One Finger, I Suppress The Heavens

Ling Yu ignored it, such a person was just looking for a sense of existence.

Heisha was also expressionless. He didn't know what Fan Chen was talking about as a demon pet, so Ye Feng naturally wouldn't say anything.

"I'm calling you? Can't you hear me?"

Fan Chen stepped forward and grabbed Ling Yu's shoulder.

Only then did Ling Yu turn around and look at Fan Chen: "What are you doing?"

This made Fan Chen angry. Originally, he just wanted to teach Ling Yu a lesson, and robbed his demon pet by the way.

Now Ling Yu's attitude of turning a blind eye completely angered him.

"Do you know who our Young Master is?"

A dog stepped forward, pointed at Ling Yu and rebuked.

Ling Yu shook his head indifferently: "I don't know, and I don't want to know, but if you point your finger at me again, I don't mind breaking him."

The dog leg was momentarily deterred by Ling Yu's aura, and withdrew his hand.

Then, knowing that he had lost Face, he had another unhappy expression: "Oh, are you the only one who is worthy of threatening me?"

Ling Yu is funny: "Can I say that you are arrogant?"

"you……"

The bastard choked with anger, but he couldn't refute Ling Yu's words.

"Is that the famous dandy son Fan Chen?"

Passers-by began to discuss: "Who is he going to bully again?"

As soon as he said this, someone covered his mouth. He didn't say it casually. If Fan Chen heard it, he might be retaliated against.

"This person is miserable, Fan Chen's father is a black armored general in the court, and the ancestors of the Fan family have a strong background. In this area, even the city guards dare not control, this person provoked Fan Chen, and it is estimated that he will die. already."

"It's also my fault that his life is not good. It's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke such a devil-like existence."

Ling Yu was speechless when he heard the words of the person next to him mean that he had already given away.

Black Armor General? Shouldn't it be as good as Chu Tianxin's silver armor? Don't know how strong it is?

Ling Yu was stunned, Fan Chen thought that Ling Yu was frightened, and mocked: "You need strength to speak big, but it doesn't matter, just be careful with your words in the next life."

Fan Chen laughed wildly, but in Ling Yu's eyes, he looked like a fool. Such a scoundrel is really mindless and likes to pretend.

The same dude, Qin Wei is much better than him.

"Clean up."

Fan Chen instructed the people around him, then turned around, and opened the folding fan in his hand, covering his eyes, looking like he couldn't bear to look at it.

"Yes! Young Master, rest assured, it is absolutely clean!"

The two big men with refined bones next to Fan Chen walked out and walked towards Ling Yu, their eyes were fierce, giving people a sense of oppression.

"Go away."

Someone greeted them, and they all knew that Ling Yu was dead today, and there was nothing to see.

It's also his fault that he deserves it. If he doesn't have anything to provoke Fan Chen, if he respectfully apologizes and presents the monster pet, he might be fine.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

After the two sounds, the originally noisy market was instantly quiet.

Fan Chen turned around confidently, he believed that the two guards must have solved Ling Yu.

But when he turned around, what he saw was the shocked expressions on the faces of the people who were about to leave, and two strong men lying on the ground like dead pigs.

There are also clear slap prints on their faces.

Fan Chen is angry, where are these two people who are hitting, this is hitting him in the face.

He Fan Chen has been in this area from childhood to adulthood, and only he bullies others. This is the first time that he has been slapped in the face like this.

However, Fan Chen was not impulsive. His two guards, who were both in the cyclone realm, were brought down by Ling Yu with a slap. If he rushed up now, it might be the same outcome.

Even so, he is not in a hurry at all. He dominates one side, not by force, but by force.

Ling Yu's strength is good, but so what? Although Ling Yu wears a mask, she is not very old, in other words, she belongs to the younger generation.

It's not His Royal Highness, nor can it be the arrogance on the star list, at most it is a powerful cyclone.

He wanted to clean up Ling Yu with ease.

Fan Chen hurriedly sent a voice transmission to call someone.

In this world, there is no telephone, but there is something called sound transmission.

This thing Ling Yu is also only owned by those with status, and Ling Yu has never touched it before.

So when Fan Cheng took out the sound transmission, he was a little confused.

Until the other party said: "You are very good at fighting, right? Then wait, I will find someone to fight with you!"

Ling Yu is curious, just fighting in the city like this, won't the city guards take care of it? You know, this is an imperial city, far from comparable to a city like Shuihuai City.

"Young man, let's go, you can't bear it."

At this time, a well-meaning person persuaded.

Fan Chen's eyes were fierce: "Want to leave? It's too late, in this Yuanmeng City, no matter where you go, I can find you, and then I will give you cramps and skins."

With a big tone, Ling Yu disdains it. This is the Imperial City of Dayuan. If he hides in the palace, he doesn't know if the other party will be able to find it.

Thinking about it, Ling Yu also kicked the big man in front of him.

The big man was a little more awake, and when he saw Fan Chen's gloomy eyes, he fainted again.

"You are dead!"

Fan Chen threatened again.

Ling Yu didn't care, and even yawned.

"Young man, let's go, you can't afford to offend the Fan family."

A well-meaning person who spoke before spoke again, trying to persuade Ling Yu to leave.

"To shut up!"

Fan Chen glared at the man angrily, so frightened that he stepped back several steps, not daring to speak any more.

"He asked to die himself, what do you care about him?"

Someone next to him spoke, expressing disdain for the behavior of the well-meaning person.

When Ling Yu saw this, she stepped forward and slapped Fan Chen's face with a slap.

Ling Yu didn't exert any force, but her voice was extraordinarily loud, and the whole street could hear it.

Fan Shao was beaten?

Those people felt incredible, it was the first time that someone dared to do something to Fan Chen.

"You wait, you are dead! You are dead!"

Fan Chen covered his face and stepped back, complaining in his heart why he was beaten before anyone came.

Finally, two people jumped over the crowd and came to Fan Chen's side.

These two people are both Fan Jia Keqing, the Cultivation Base of the volleyball realm, one uses the sword, the other uses the knife.

It is said that the combination of swords and swords is unparalleled in the world, but no one has ever seen both of them strike at the same time.

"Kill him for me, no, cut off his hand for me first, and dare to hit me."

Fan Chen screamed and screamed, as if he had suffered a huge grievance.

Heisha felt boring, Ling Yu found a place to take a nap behind him, Ye Feng also felt that Ling Yu could solve it, and simply went to the Heisha.

"Hahaha, look, your people don't want you anymore, how sad it is?" Fan Chen laughed.

Ling Yu looked at him helplessly, this kind of person can't see the difference clearly, it's really sad.