Chagrin!

Wonder!

Regret!

……

No matter how great Sun Wukong's ability is, he can't escape the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha.

And he is Sun Wukong, and Ye Fan is the Lord of the Buddha!

At this moment, Zhao Feng felt the aggrieved energy in his heart, not to mention how unhappy he was, he was really unhappy.

At this time, Ma Yilong saw that Zhao Feng didn't react, so he asked again, "Zhao Feng......! You replied to me, he ...... Are they chasing after ......you? Are you talking?"

But!

After a few seconds, Zhao Feng still didn't say anything.

In fact, Ye Fan and Hao Wuchi were right in front of him, did he dare to speak out?

Huh?

Why didn't that guy make a sound? What kind of is he doing?

At this time, Ma Yilong saw that something was wrong, so he turned sideways.

I...... I'll give you a go!!

He's ...... Chased after it so quickly?

Suddenly, his whole person was so frightened that the seven souls disappeared and the six souls disappeared.

"Ah Long!!, can you still run, if you are not tired, you can continue to run!" Ye Fan said with a playful face.

Run your sister!

If Young Master Ben can run away, will he use it so badly?

Ma Yilong secretly cursed in his heart.

Immediately, he stared at Ye Fan with a vigilant face, gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "Ye Fan!!!Do you want to kill me?"

"Clever!"

Ye Fan snapped his fingers and said playfully.

"Damn, don't you dare the Ma family to avenge me?" Ma Yilong glared at Ye Fan angrily and said angrily.

"I won't leave any traces of murder, so the Ma family won't find out that I did it. The corners of Ye Fan's mouth smiled weirdly.

Ma Yilong gritted his teeth, his eyes widened, and he bared his teeth and scolded: "Damn......! You want to destroy the corpse?"

"That's right, do you have an opinion?" Ye Fan smiled coldly.

As soon as he heard that the corpse was going to be destroyed, Zhao Feng was so frightened that his urine was about to come out.

Seeing that he was holding Ye Fan's thigh regardless of his image, tears and snot flowed out together, "Fan...... Brother Fan, please!!Don't kill me, I will never tell you about today!"

"Really?"

"Well!!mmmm! I, Zhao Feng, swear to the sky, if I have half a lie, I will not die well, Fan...... Brother Fan: This time, should you believe me?"

Zhao Feng raised three fingers and swore to the sky.

"Actually, I think it's easier for dead people to keep secrets!" Ye Fan smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Fan!!! I ...... Don't kill me, I'm ...... I don't even have a girlfriend, I ...... I don't want to die like this!"

Zhao Feng trembled with fright, his face was as pale as a vampire zombie.

"Fatty, drag this guy aside!!Don't get in my way!" Ye Fan looked a little impatient, so he commanded.

This Zhao Feng is a superlative, and when the bad things are revealed, he begins to beg for mercy, which is as annoying as a fly.

"Zhao Feng!!! Lao Tzu counted to 3 times, if you don't let go of my boss, I will kill you!"

After that, Hao Wuchi began to count down angrily.

3！

2！

1！

"Don't ...... Don't! I ...... I'll let go, I'll let go!"

Zhao Feng was so frightened that he hurriedly let go and obediently shrank aside.

"Ma Yilong!!Now it's your turn!"

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth flashed with a trace of evil energy, and his eyes stared at each other coldly.

"You...... What kind of hero are you, can you bully me as a weak person?"

Ma Yilong said shamelessly.

"!"

"Are you embarrassed to say this? At the beginning, you were a master in the middle of the Yellow Rank, and you still didn't bully me, a master of the god list?

Suddenly, Hao Wuchi suddenly became angry.

Damn it!

It's okay not to say it, but it's ...... I TM have an opinion!

"I ...... I, me!"

Suddenly, Ma Yilong's face couldn't help but become embarrassed.

However, this guy was thick-skinned enough, and deliberately provoked, saying: "Ye Fan!!, if you have the ability, you won't make a move, this is a grudge between me and Hao Wuchi!"

"Oh, you want to go head-to-head with the fat man?"

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

"That's right!!!Single-handed, do you think I'm afraid of him?" Ma Yilong said with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

"But...... You are a mid-stage Yellow Rank master, he is a master of the God List, do you think I would be so stupid as to agree to let you go head-to-head?"

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, and the whole thing looked very playful.

"I ...... I, me!"

Suddenly, Ma Yilong also felt that he was asking too much.

However, he had to fight Hao Wuchi alone to have a chance to survive.

If you fight against Ye Fan, who is a master at the peak of the Yellow Order, what is the difference between this and hitting a stone with an egg?

So!

He had to provoke himself to fight Hao Wuchi alone.

So, he was cheeky and said, "Okay!!! In order to prevent you from saying that I am bullying him, I will let him have a hand now, do you dare to let him fight alone?"

"Are you sure you let him have a hand?" Ye Fan smiled weirdly.

"Of course!"

Ma Yilong's expression was quite dragged, he was a master in the middle of the Yellow Order, and he treated a master of the god list, let alone let him have one hand, so let him have two, so what?

At this time, Ma Yilong suddenly added, "However, if I defeat him, you must promise to let me go!"

"Fatty, what do you think?"

Ye Fan glanced at Hao Wuchi, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was hinting at something.

"Boss, I've decided to go head-to-head with him!" Hao Wuchi smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth.

"Na Na Na!"

"Ye Fan, you also heard it, it was Hao Wuchi who took the initiative to agree, you ...... If I win, you'll have to let me go!"

Ma Yilong hurriedly expressed his position, for fear that Ye Fan would suddenly regret it.

"You also said just now, this is a grudge between you and the fat man, since he promised to fight with you, I will not interfere. ”

Ye Fan shrugged and said.

"Okay!!You said this yourself, I'll fight him alone and let him have a hand!!"

Ma Yilong hurriedly agreed, thinking that he was secretly excited.

Ha ha!

You stupid-fucker, that dead fat pig is just a master of the god list, how can you defeat me, a master in the middle of the yellow order?

Silly!

You're a big fool!

Ma Yilong thought so in his heart.

In order to have a long night and many dreams, he rolled up his sleeves, was very arrogant, took the initiative to give up a hand, and shouted: "Hao Wuchi!!Come on!!I let you have one hand, if you have the ability, you will defeat me!"

"Oh, you're ready!"

Hao Wuchi smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth.

Next second!

I saw that Hao Wuchi exuded a very strong momentum.

Even, this momentum is breathless.

Wait a minute!

A mid-stage master of the Yellow Order?

Nima!!

What's going on?

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