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After Li Qianzhi put down the threat, he hung up the phone directly without waiting for Ye Fan to answer.

At the same time, Ye Fan, who was in the True Dragon Mansion, was burning with anger in his eyes, obviously moving the real fire.

Actually, he wasn't too worried about Chu Mengyao's safety.

Chu Mengyao cultivated the "Xuannu Su Heart Sutra", and after a period of experience with Ye Fan, her strength is infinitely close to that of the grandmaster.

What's more, on her body, there is also a talisman jade pendant refined by Ye Fan, which can be turned into a barrier to protect in times of crisis, and even if it rains bullets, it can't be broken.

However, what made him angry was the unscrupulous provocation of the other party.

Ye Fan didn't hesitate, strode out of the True Dragon Mansion, urged his internal strength to exert the power of the Vermilion Bird, as fast as thunder, and walked towards the Hongyi General Hall.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan finally arrived at the Hongyi General Hall.

Standing at the gate, you can smell the smell of blood, which stimulates the olfactory nerve.

Walking into the Hongyi main hall, a scene like Shura's hell appeared in his sight.

The corpses of hundreds of elite warriors lay on the ground crookedly, and the red blood gathered into a river.

What's even more terrifying is that none of the corpses of these warriors are intact, all of them have been cut by sharp blades, and their heads and limbs have fallen to the ground, as if they have been tortured by five horses.

If ordinary people see it, I'm afraid they will have nightmares for months on end.

As the old saying goes: If the body is skinned, the parents who receive it dare not destroy it.

Under normal circumstances, even if you deal with an enemy, at least a whole corpse will be left.

Because in the ancient Chinese traditional concept, if the corpse is destroyed, it is not eligible to be reincarnated, and can only fall into the animal path.

And now, after these elites died in battle, the corpses were obviously treated with extreme cruelty.

This kind of move is outrageous!

Only a mad and vicious demon can do it!

Ye Fan's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he walked into the conference hall step by step.

I saw that on the left and right sides, there were more than 20 big men standing with knives, covered in blood, but stained with the blood of those elites of Huahai Hongyi outside.

"Whew!Whew!"

In an instant, their eyes focused on Ye Fan's body, and the sky-high killing intent seemed to turn into a wave of anger and devour Ye Fan.

And Li Qianzhi was on the throne in the center of the council hall, his clothes were not stained with blood, and his deep eyes were as sharp as eagles and falcons, looking at Ye Fan from afar.

In the corner, Long Tao seemed to see a life-saving straw, squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body, and shouted: "Lord...... Master, help me......"

Hearing this cry for help, Ye Fan turned his head to look at Long Tao, but saw that he was suffering unimaginable torture at the moment.

Long Tao collapsed to the ground, his knees showing a twist of the reverse joint, which had obviously been discounted.

And his left and right shoulder blades were pierced by two iron chains as thick as children's arms.

Wear a lute bone!

It was an ancient form of torture that was not intended to detain someone, and in the case of detention, this form of piercing the lute bone was no more effective than handcuffing and shackles.

But if a martial arts powerhouse suffers this kind of torture, he will not be able to perform martial arts at all, as long as his arms move slightly, he will suffer pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, which is no different from a wasted person.

That kind of pain, which never stops, destroys the nerves of the tortured person all the time, and if you are not strong-willed, you will almost want to commit suicide.

Long Tao was originally Huahai Hongyi's double-flowered red stick, relying on a pair of fists to fight the world, but he didn't expect to end up like this today.

......

On the throne, Li Qianshu looked down at Ye Fan condescendingly, his eyes were sharp, and he said coldly:

"You're Ye Fan, you're younger than I thought......! There are not a thousand geniuses strangled in my hands, but also eight hundred, so they have earned the nickname of 'Bloody Hand Slaughter'! Today, you will be no exception!"

In his voice, he revealed domineering and pride, and he was full of confidence in himself.

"Who are you?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.

"I am the eldest and youngest of the Li family, and I am a powerful Qianzhi! My father is a thunderous man, and he is the deputy helmsman of Hongyi overseas! Yanmei said, as long as I capture you alive, she will marry me! Boy, don't be fearless, and be arrested quickly!" Li Qianzhi said in a commanding tone, extremely domineering.

"Hmph...... What a big breath! If you want to catch me, try it yourself!" Ye Fan's tone was cold, and he stood with his hands in his hands, and his master's demeanor came out of his body.

"Presumptuous!"

Li Qianshou shouted: "Stinky boy, if it weren't for Yan Mei saying that he wanted to catch him alive, from the moment you stepped into the council hall, you would be a corpse!

As he spoke, Li Qianshou suddenly stood up from the throne and took off his shirt.

The upper body of the red fruit is exposed to the air, without any fat, and every muscle is like a knife and an axe, which is fierce and coordinated, which can be called the perfect combination of strength and beauty.

What's even more terrifying is that there are nearly 100 scars on his body, criss-crossed and dense, and there is simply no good meat.

The longest scar, from the left shoulder all the way down to the right waist, almost penetrated the entire chest, like a hideous and terrifying centipede, shocking.

In addition to the scars of the sword weapon, there are many bullet holes.

This body brings a strong visual impact.

Scar is a man's medal!

It's hard to imagine what kind of terrifying battle it takes to leave such a scar on your body!

Behind each scar, there is a fierce battle of life and death, and outsiders can't imagine the danger in it.

And he survived in the end and became the final winner, which is enough to prove how terrifying his strength is.

He is like the Shura Demon King who crawled out of hell.

"Sting!"

Suddenly, in Li Qian's eyes, a cold glow bloomed through thorns and thorns, and stabbed straight at Ye Fan.

In the air, there seemed to be invisible electric sparks.

His eyes are extremely sharp, like an unruly lone wolf, which makes people shudder, if he is a cowardly and cowardly, he will be robbed of his mind in an instant, and his knees tremble in fright, and he bows his head.

However, Ye Fan's face did not change, and he was not afraid at all.

......

"Stinky boy, take my punch!"

Li Qianshou roared, the muscles all over his body tensed, and nearly a hundred scars seemed to turn into hideous centipedes, opening his teeth and dancing claws, terrifying, even if he was separated from a certain distance, he could feel the terrifying evil aura.

Bloody hands slaughtered, worthy of the name.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Li Qianshu stomped on the ground with his right foot, smashing a small pit on the ground, and he shot out with the power of the shock, and the whole person was like a burning meteor, rushing towards Ye Fan with the momentum of devastating and decaying.

"Inch strength - collapse mountain!"

This punch was not fancy, but it contained the power of destroying the mountains and shaking the mountains, drawing a tunnel of death in mid-air.

Li Qianshou is a martial arts genius, he has studied with famous teachers since he was a child, and he is the head of a hundred schools, and later joined the World Hunter School, and his kung fu is completely learned for the sake of killing.

At this moment, the collapse fist he unleashed, the force from the root, suddenly cold, short assault, fast and fierce, force through the viscera, its movements are like sharp arrows piercing objects, punching powerful, powerful as a landslide and cracking, not giving the enemy any chance to react at all.

Invisibly, Li Qianzhi revealed the power of swallowing mountains and rivers, as if he could sweep in all directions and penetrate the universe.

He has absolute confidence in himself, not to mention a mortal body, even if it is an armored car, it will be blasted out of a hole by his own punch.

However, seeing this menacing punch, Ye Fan still stood in place, not moving at all, and didn't take him in his eyes at all.

Immediately after, Ye Fan slowly raised his right fist and pushed forward lightly.

Seeing the fluttering and soft movements, Li Qianshou was even more furious, as if he had been greatly despised and frantically urged his internal strength.

"Bang!"

Finally, the two fists collided in mid-air, like Mars hitting the earth, with a deafening loud sound, and the air around them was torn apart.

In an instant, Li Qian's pupils contracted violently, and he only felt that his right fist seemed to have hit an impregnable and impregnable steel fortress.

The power of the earthquake was surging like a volcanic eruption.

"Kick, kick, kick, kick, kick......"

Li Qianshou retreated again and again, and every step was on the granite ground, stepping out a small pit.

After retreating more than ten steps, he barely stood still, his right fist was red, as if it was roasting on a soldering iron, and his whole arm twitched, obviously suffering a serious injury.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and he no longer dared to be careless, and there was a little more jealousy in his eyes.

On the other hand, Ye Fan's expression was indifferent, he was still standing in place, his feet did not move at all, and even the corners of his clothes were not messy.

"What a bloody slaughter, but that's it!"

Ye Fan said coldly, his tone full of disdain.

"Stinky boy, don't be complacent, just now I was afraid that I would accidentally beat you too hard, so I used thirty percent of my strength......! If you can take my punch, you have some ability!Which sect are you?" Li Qianshu asked tentatively.

He is familiar with hundreds of kung fu in Huaxia, as long as he knows Ye Fan's sect, he can use restrained martial arts to deal with it.

When Ye Fan heard this, he thought for a moment, as if he was thinking of something, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a playful smile, and said proudly:

"Daddy Sect!"

"Huh?" Li Qianshu heard this, his face was suspicious, and he searched carefully in his mind several times, but he didn't find any information about this sect.

"What kind of sect is this, how come I've never heard of it?" he couldn't help but ask.

"Haha...... Your father, your ancestor's sect, you haven't even heard of it, it's really a shameful descendant!" Ye Fan laughed.