"Fulfill me, then come up! Don't me and don't practice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ye Haochuan licked his lips and hummed.

"Good boy, dare to be so arrogant in front of our eight people, among the young people, you are the first!" The eighth master stepped forward as he rubbed his fists, and the joints of his hand bones clicked for him.

At the same time, the people who came with the eighth master clamored one after another, including Sun Zhe.

"Ye Haochuan, you are dead, you are nothing in front of my eighth uncle. ”

"That's it, Sun Shao is right, the milk on this kid's body hasn't been cut off yet, so he wants to challenge our eighth master, it's a joke!"

"Eighth Master, you have to teach him a hard lesson, let him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. ”

……

In the chaotic drum noise, the eighth master with a gloomy face had already stood in front of Ye Haochuan.

"Ye Haochuan, you kid remembered for me, people can be arrogant, but not arrogant, now, I will let you taste the pain of flesh and skin first, and then pull off your tendons, and then break the bones of your body......"

The eighth master smiled fiercely.

"Oh, is it?" Ye Haochuan snorted coldly, "Since that's the case, then I can't let you go if I say anything today." ”

He has already made up his mind, since this king is so vicious, what kind of affection do he have to keep?

Swish!

Ye Haochuan moved his footsteps, bullied forward, and in an instant, he grabbed the front of the eighth master, and then a shadowless leg erupted.

WhewW......

The whistling leg wind was endless, tearing the lungs, and countless leg shadows swept overwhelmed.

"Not good!" Eighth Master's face changed drastically, "Isn't this the early fame of the Ancient Martial Sect Master Holy Hand's Shadowless Legs?

Ye Haochuan raised his eyebrows, Long Xiaotian said that his identity cannot be exposed, and now this Fang Ba has seen the secret that he will have no shadow legs, it seems that this person will never be left behind, and he will definitely die today, and sneered: "Do you think Lao Tzu will tell you?"

Huhuhu......

Ye Haochuan's dense leg shadows shrouded the past, and every leg was at least a thousand catties of power!

Although the eighth master has not stepped into the realm of the early stage of the day after tomorrow, as a disciple of hellfire, he has been immersed in martial arts for decades, and as soon as he makes a move, he has the power of eight hundred catties, which is indeed not to be underestimated!

However, compared to Ye Haochuan, his strength is not enough, and for a while, he only has the ability to dodge left and right, which is extremely embarrassing.

The most ridiculous thing is that Sun Zhe's things that have no vision are still cheering for him one by one.

"Grass, your kid's strength is not weak, I don't believe it, you can still withstand my lion's roar?...... Roar!"

The roar of the eighth master, the majestic true qi stirred, no matter who listened to it, it had the effect of landslide and earth cracking.

In the face of the lion's roar, Sun Zhe and his ilk, who had no foundation in internal strength, were suddenly miserable, covering their ears, bleeding from their mouth and nose, and falling to the ground and rolling, wailing all over the ground.

And Ye Haochuan looked at the eighth master as if he was fine, and his eyes were like looking at a ****.

"Ah, you're all right? No way! No way!" The eighth master took three steps back, and a look of shock appeared on his cold face.

"There are more possible things in this world!" Ye Haochuan laughed, "Fang Ba, if you have any other tricks, just use them." ”

Looking at Ye Haochuan's calm expression, the eighth master knew that he had encountered a hard stubble today, and suddenly thought of something, and his face changed: "You...... Are you an acquired master?"

It's no wonder that he is suspicious of Ye Haochuan, although his strength is not weak, especially when the lion's roar comes out, there are few opponents, but he didn't expect that now the lion's roar will not have the slightest effect on Ye Haochuan.

What does this mean?

It shows that Ye Haochuan's internal strength is far deeper than himself!

With his current cultivation, in the realm below the day after tomorrow, there are few opponents, and only the masters of the acquired realm have the ability to suppress themselves!

In this way, this Ye Haochuan is not an acquired master, so he has seen the hell!

"It seems that you Fang Ba is not stupid to go home. Ye Haochuan smiled inadvertently.

The eighth master's face changed again, and he said in a deep voice: "Friend, who are you? Even if you want me to die, you still want me to die!"

"Who am I? hehe, the one who wants your life!" Ye Haochuan's eyes burst into light.

Since Fang Ba has already seen the identity of the acquired realm, this person must not stay today, in case he is known by the hellfire, and then finds out that he has a relationship with the ancient martial arts sect, I am afraid that his life will not be guaranteed.

As for the problem of touching the criminal law after killing, he is not worried at all.

Long Xiaotian had told him that the Guwumen, with the "Dragon Group" as a cover, was a mysterious force controlled by the state, guarding the core security of the entire country. Hellfire has long been designated as a cult by the state, and everyone will be condemned for it.

That is to say, even if he slaughtered Fang Ba, the state would not hold him responsible for killing.

"Fang Ba, just now you said that you want me to taste the pain of skin and flesh, and then pull out my tendons, and then break the bones of my body?"

After Ye Haochuan finished speaking, his body moved, and he stepped forward, punching and kicking.

"Ahhh

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die!

Ye Haochuan is an orphan with no father and no mother, but he loves his parents as much as he hates his parents, he can scold his parents for abandoning him back then, but he absolutely can't bear others to insult his parents.

In fact, for so many years, he has never given up the search for his biological parents.

The word "little mongrel" obviously touched his bottom line, and now, he not only wants Fang Ba to die, but also not to die well!

"Grass, dare to scold me little bastard?"

Ye Haochuan lowered his body, grabbed his hair, and punched and kicked again, every time he shot, he directly used a thousand catties of strength, how can the eighth master carry it?

After a while, the eighth master was covered in bruises, and his skin was open.

Ye Haochuan was still angry, clicked, stepped on his foot, and squeaked one of the eighth master's thigh bones.

The eighth master screamed again, miserable as killing a pig.

"Ye Haochuan, if you dare to torture me like this, my fellow disciples and brothers will inevitably break your body into thousands of pieces......"

"They will come if they have a kind, Lao Tzu is waiting for them, but you, Lao Tzu is going to torture enough today!" Ye Haochuan finished speaking, and he kicked three times in succession, and successively stepped on the thigh bones and hand bones of the eighth master, which was very relieving.

Soon, the invincible eighth master was killed on the spot.

The person is dead, and the resentment in Ye Haochuan's heart has gradually dissipated, although the first time he killed, his heart is still pounding, but this refreshing feeling of having strong power, like a seed, has taken root in his heart.

At the same time, it also made him feel that no wealth, any fame and fortune, are all gods, and only with stronger power, just like the masters of the ancient martial arts, even the country has to rely on it, and his status is transcendent.

At this moment, the door of the president's room behind him opened, Ye Haochuan turned his head to take a look, and almost lost his soul, but saw Zhao Bingqian slumped at the door, looking sluggish, and a trace of blood even overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

It's not good, it must have been when Fang Ba cast the lion's roar just now, and even Zhao Bingqian, who was hiding in the room, was affected.

"Bingqian!"

Ye Haochuan flew over and checked his pulse, but fortunately, the injury was very light, so he hurriedly passed the immortal true aura.

After a while, Zhao Bingqian woke up and turned around, and returned to the strange appearance of the elf. When he got up and asked Ye Haochuan clearly that Fang Ba had injured himself, he was annoyed for a while, and rushed up to kick Fang Ba indiscriminately.

"Bastard, I actually hurt Miss Ben, I'll kick you to death, kick you to death......"

Ye Haochuan didn't care at first, she took revenge, and was about to go to see the life and death of Sun Zhe and his group, when a pamphlet fell from Fang Ba's body.

"What is that?" Ye Haochuan walked over suspiciously.