Chapter 284: Fleeing in embarrassment

Chapter 284: Fleeing in embarrassment

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the lift-off stick smashed the top of Situ Ming's head, and although it was blocked by a fan, the lift-off stick still knocked half of his body into the ground.

"Puff puff!"

The blood mist continued to emerge in the field, and the blood vessels in Situ Ming's upper body burst open, and the blood almost stained his entire body.

"Huh!" The next moment, there was the sound of a silver needle cutting through the air, but Ye Fan and the Ascending Stick disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

"Brush!" The silver needle directly crossed a hundred meters away, and finally shot into the Wen family's house, disappearing in an instant.

Everyone looked at this strange scene, they were all dumbfounded and speechless, Ye Fan actually disappeared, as if the world had evaporated.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the carriage shook suddenly, and a figure slowly walked out of it, it was Ye Fan who was holding the lifting stick, at this moment his playful eyes were staring at Situ Ming, who was still embedded in the ground, and at the same time teased: "You want me to stop with just a silver needle, are you too naïve to think about it." ”

"You...... You...... Poof!" Situ Ming's whole person had a splitting headache at the moment, his words were no longer clear, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and his appearance was very miserable.

"What are you, I told you to get out a long time ago, but I didn't listen, I have to invite you!" Ye Fan was speaking, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and the flying stick in his hand danced again, sweeping directly towards Situ Ming from the right side.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Situ Mingsheng was hit by this stick, and his body, which was originally stuck in the ground, was directly swept out by Ye Fan, and a large piece of dirt was brought out.

"Young Master ......" saw Situ Ming who fell to the ground and twisted his body to one side, and the disciples of the Situ family around him finally reacted from the shock and hurriedly ran towards Situ Ming.

Everyone was surprised by Ye Fan's sharp approach, and at the same time, they were even more surprised by Ye Fan's strength, which could actually beat Situ Ming without fighting back.

"Both...... Give me all hands, I want him to ...... Die!" Situ Ming rolled his eyes at this moment, his whole body trembled, as if he was spasmodic, and in fact his state at the moment was indeed like this, his waist was finally swept by Ye Fan, and he almost didn't break his waist, it is a blessing not to die at this moment, and it is unknown whether he can recover in the future.

However, one thing is certain, that is, Situ Ming has completely hated Ye Fan at this moment, no matter what the latter's identity is, he wants Ye Fan to die.

"Yes, young master, please rest assured!" Situ Ming brought at least forty or fifty people, and all of them were strong people who guarded the first realm and four folds, and originally used this power to destroy a second-rate family, and there was no pressure at all, but who knew that Ye Fan would be killed halfway.

At this moment, these strong men are all approaching Ye Fan, who is holding a stick in the center, with a very simple purpose, to avenge their miserable young master together.

"Where is the strong man of the Wen family, why don't you hurry up to help Ye Fan Shaoxia!" Wen Li shouted at the family, and suddenly more than a dozen strong people came out of the Wen family in pieces, of different ages, and the aura on their bodies was also about four times in the first realm, but compared with the Situ family, the number of people was really pitiful.

"Uncle Wen, let them protect you, everyone in the Situ family, I can deal with it alone!" Ye Fan turned his head and smiled at Wen Li, this person's approach made him very moved, but he didn't need to.

Besides, the Wen family only has such a few strong people, if they lose one or two in the battle, I am afraid that they will not even be able to maintain the status of the second-rate family.

"How can this work? Ye Fan Shaoxia, no matter how powerful you are, you are definitely not the opponent of their forty or fifty people!" After Wen Li listened to Ye Fan's words, he was more anxious than surprised, even if he was at his peak, he definitely couldn't fight against so many strong people.

"Don't worry, they can't help me, you just need to protect yourself!" Ye Fan smiled comfortingly, with a little mystery on his face.

With so many strong people, it is indeed invincible, because any strong person has a moment of exhaustion, and at this moment, Situ Ming is using the tactics of the sea of people, but for Ye Fan, this tactic has no effect at all.

With the improvement of cultivation, Tu Dao Dan gave Ye Fan more and more help, as long as he used the power of Xuan Dao, he was basically inexhaustible, so there was no such thing as exhaustion, combined with the power of teleportation, Ye Fan was not afraid of being hurt at all, but he had to constantly avoid fighting like this, which did not match Ye Fan's usual style, and he was a little aggrieved.

"Brother Fan, be careful!" Brunei was guarding Wen Jing's body at the moment, muttering to himself, there was nothing but gratitude in his eyes, Ye Fan's kindness, he would not be able to repay it in this life and this life.

"Big brother, come on!" Looking at Ye Fan's resolute back, Wen Jing, who was smaller, also called, a little girl, but there was a little serious light in her eyes at the moment, as if she wanted to keep Ye Fan's figure in her heart forever.

"Kill, dare to insult the young master, no matter who you are, you will die!" someone in the Situ family shouted first, and the next moment rushed towards Ye Fan with everyone.

"Brush!"

Ye Fan's figure disappeared in front of everyone in an instant, but when he appeared, he was already in the center of the crowd.

The "......" flying stick directly turned around in the center of the crowd, and the powerful power forced many Situ people who wanted to get close to each other to retreat, while a few were directly swept by the stick and flew out upside down like Situ Ming.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, there was a muffled sound in the center of the crowd, and many people from the Situ family were swept away by Ye Fan, which made Situ Ming, who had recovered slightly, look more and more heavy.

Although the Situ family has a large number of people, they basically have no spirit soldiers, as long as they are swept by the flying stick, they can no longer get up, and their attacks can't hit Ye Fan at all, even if it is a dead end, Ye Fan will magically avoid it, and appear in other places in an instant, giving them a new blow.

For such a battle, the people of the Situ family became more and more bottomless, and everyone's hearts were filled with a trace of fear.

However, in a moment, half of the people had fallen to the ground, and the terrible wail made the people around them panic, and they were unable to deal with Ye Fan more and more.

"Let's go, let's go......" Situ Ming finally couldn't stand it anymore at this moment, and immediately shouted at everyone, and then he took the lead and limped towards the outside of the Wen family.

When the people of the Situ family heard this, they were all immediately relieved, and immediately rushed towards the outside world with those clansmen who had fallen to the ground.

Ye Fan put away the long stick and stood in place like this, but he didn't go out to chase, because it was useless for him to chase at the moment, even if he killed Situ Ming, the Situ family was still there, if he expected it to be right, this Situ Ming would definitely come back one day.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Fan thought of this, the next moment Situ Ming's unwilling voice came from outside the wall circle, and roared: "Ye Fan, if you have the guts, give me a week's time, and then let's make a decision, if you dare to go, the Wen family will not stay!"

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