Get down on your knees to greet you?!

Hearing the big man's words, Old Zhou's face suddenly turned extremely pale, as if he had eaten a fly.

The grandmaster is like a dragon, and he must not be humiliated!

He is also a martial arts master, even in the Hua family, Hua Liancheng and him are also equals and respected.

Only others kneel to him, where has he ever knelt to others?

Seeing his hesitant appearance, the big man stared at his brass bell-like eyes, and said viciously: "What's the matter? You don't want to kneel, do you look down on Young Master Saba?"

As he spoke, Dahan gestured to the people around him.

"Click, click, click, click......"

For a time, more than a dozen AK47s were aimed at various key points on Zhou Lao's body, and the murderous intent was overflowing.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Lao subconsciously shivered, his hair stood up, and he was silent.

Zhou Lao never expected that these Siamese warlords would be so domineering!

From beginning to end, Young Master Sabah had an arrogant smile on his face, although he didn't speak, but the actions of his subordinates were obviously instructed by him, to give the Hua family a dismount!

was pointed at his head by more than a dozen AK47s, even if Zhou Lao was a martial arts master, he was terrified.

You must know that these guys in front of you are all murderous and unblinking, and they will turn their faces when they say they will turn their faces.

At this moment, all the pride and dignity of Zhou Lao were crushed, throwing away the spirit of the martial arts master, his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Aha......"

Seeing Old Zhou's groveling appearance, Young Master Saba took the lead in letting out a burst of rampant laughter, and more than a dozen generals around him also laughed, and scolded and scolded:

"These Chinese people don't even have the share of carrying shoes for the young master!"

"What kind of bullshit Nanyue Boat King, the young master said a word, he didn't obediently send his daughter over!"

"Tsk...... This little beauty has fine skin and tender flesh, but her body and bones are too delicate, and she doesn't know how many times she can withstand the young master's 'charge'!"

......

Hearing these foul words, Hua Jieyu next to him turned pale with fright, and subconsciously leaned towards Ye Fan's side.

At this time, Young Master Sabah also turned his head, glanced at the two of them back and forth, frowned, and said gloomily: "You two, why don't you kneel?"

Because of this questioning, all the eyes in the audience fell on the two of them.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Fan held his head high, his spine was as straight as a sword, and a momentum of looking at the world and standing out from the crowd came out of his body, dwarfing the young master of Sabah and a dozen or so people.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's sharp gaze slashed out like a sharp blade, stabbing straight at Young Master Saba, and said proudly: "Let me kneel?

As soon as these words came out, it was like a nine-day thunderbolt, which exploded in everyone's ears.

Everyone present, including Young Master Saba, was dumbfounded, unable to believe their ears, and thought that there was an auditory hallucination.

It took more than half a minute before someone came back to his senses, his eyes were split, his anger was burning, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Stinky boy, what did you say?"

"Who dared to be disrespectful to General Kunpa, who borrowed your guts!"

"Believe it or not, I picked out your tongue and made you pay for what you just said!"

For a while, the crowd was excited, and everyone stared at Ye Fan viciously, eager to eat him alive.

And the young master of Saba half-squinted his eyes, and the cold glint in his eyes flickered, obviously moved by murderous intentions, and said word by word: "Who are you from the Hua family, do you want to start a war with us?"

"Young Master Saba!" Old Zhou, who was kneeling to the side, hurriedly shouted, "Don't misunderstand! This guy is not from our Hua family!"

"Oh?" Young Master Sabah raised his eyebrows, with a playful expression on his face, and asked, "Then who is he, how can he come with you?"

"This guy is a heinous thug, relying on his superior martial arts, he pestered my young lady on the plane!" Zhou Lao reversed black and white, confused right and wrong, and beat me upside down.

"And-" Old Zhou paused deliberately, with a sad and indignant expression on his face, and his hoarse voice was a little choked: "Captain Conca, they ...... All of them were brutally killed by this kid, and not a single one was left!"

......

"What did you say?!"

Hearing this, Rao is young master Sabah had an incredible expression on his face.

He was still wondering why the people from the Hua family came, but Conca and the others were not there.

But he never expected that Conca and the others would be killed by an inconspicuous boy!

The next moment, Young Master Saba's chest rose and fell, as if there was a monstrous anger surging in it, staring at Ye Fan like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, gritting his teeth and saying:

"Boy, you are really good enough! Kill my subordinates, and dare to single-handedly break into my Longtan tiger's den!"

"Longtan Tiger's Den?"

Ye Fan seemed to have heard some big joke, and let out a burst of unbridled laughter: "Ahahaha...... Sabah, you're really going to put gold on your face! This place is a pigsty at best!"

"You !!"

Young Master Sabah was so angry that his face trembled, and he really roared like a pig: "Presumptuous! Stinky boy, there are 8,000 elites in this base! As soon as I give an order, one of them can drown you with a mouthful of spit!"

When Ye Fan heard this, he first glanced at the more than ten big men in front of him, then turned his head, looked at the thousands of soldiers who were practicing on the flat ground in the distance, and said disdainfully: "Cut! These guys are just a group of local chickens and dogs in my eyes, and they are vulnerable!"

"Arrogance!"

"Bold!"

"Look for death!"

Those big men are all high-ranking generals under Sabah, and their status is respected, where have they been so despised?

The next moment, with red eyes, they picked up their casserole-sized fists, like hungry wolves pounced on food, rushing towards Ye Fan from all directions, as if they wanted to tear him apart.

However, in the face of the attack of a strong enemy, Ye Fan's face did not change, he was not afraid at all, he slowly raised his right palm, and said lightly:

"Heaven-Covering Demon Hand!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky within a radius of 100 meters suddenly darkened, as if a total solar eclipse had occurred, and the vast atmosphere filled this side of the world.

Immediately afterwards, a giant palm with a diameter of several zhang and a length fell from the sky with the power of suppressing all things.

Not to mention a mortal fetus, even if it is a steel fortress, I am afraid it will be photographed to pieces.

Looking at this giant palm that fell from the sky, more than a dozen big men who were arrogant just now were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

However, their movements were still a little slower after all.

The giant palm was slapped hard, and there was no reason at all.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening loud noise, as if a small earthquake had occurred, and the ground within a hundred meters was completely cracked, like dense spider webs.

And the dozen or so generals were all crushed into pulp, turned into blood mist, and their bones were gone.

......

At this moment, Zhou Lao, who had been kneeling on the ground, suddenly jumped up, his eyes were shining, like an assassin who had been lurking for a long time, and finally showed his minions, and his murderous aura was boiling.

"Breaking Punch!"

Zhou Lao shouted, and the surging internal energy gathered on his right fist, shining brightly, like a burning meteor, blasting towards Ye Fan's vest.

He knew that Ye Fan's martial arts strength was far higher than his own, and the "Heaven Covering Demon Hand" just now was even more terrifying.

But in his opinion, Ye Fan has displayed such a powerful supernatural power, eighty percent of it has consumed all its internal strength, and he is in a state of running out of oil and running out.

Now, it's a great time to "pick up the bargain".

Feeling the sneak attack from behind, Ye Fan didn't look back, the corners of his mouth outlined a mocking smile, and he shouted softly:

"Thunder Sword - Slash!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword-shaped pendant around his neck suddenly shone brightly, turning into a three-foot green blade, and emitting a sword roar like a dragon's roar.

"Sting!"

The Thunder Tribulation Sword pierced the sky, and it was unstoppable, enough to alarm the nine heavens and ten earths and destroy the gods and demons.

In comparison, Zhou Lao's punch with all his strength was like a moth fighting a fire and a mayfly shaking a tree, and he couldn't help himself.

"Huh!"

The body of the Thunder Tribulation Sword did not touch Zhou Lao, but the sword qi alone directly destroyed his physical body.

All this is a long story, but from Ye Fan's shot to the end of the battle, it only adds up to a few breaths.

It's incredible!

After a few more seconds, the young master of Sabah in the distance reacted, and crawled towards the interior of the base with a rolling belt, and at the same time let out a terrible and piercing scream:

"Enemy attack! Come on, slaughter this kid for me!"

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