"I'm disappointed that the overall IQ of your Yang family is worrying......" Ye Fan smiled even more indifferently, "Later, you will realize how low your IQ is, thinking that my cultivation is completely lost, very stupid and naïve! I didn't come to beg for mercy, I came to ask for a car!"

Ye Fan took out the note written by Yang Hualong, handed it to Yang Peng, and said with a smile: "Yang Hualong crashed my car, and said that it would be repaired and returned to me within two days, and now it's time." Give it back to me!"

Yang Changkong took the note from Yang Peng's hand, which was clearly written in black and white, as well as his son's signature and a copy of his ID card. His face was so angry that his face turned blue, and his chest rose and fell so much that he almost fainted.

Ye Fan is a big slut! He is so cheap! He is so cheap that he is invincible! Don't you know that there is a bomb in his car? Don't you know that your car has completely destroyed my son's repair and blew up the office building of our pharmaceutical factory?

You still have the face to come and ask for a car! Is there such a bully?

In Yang Changkong's imagination, Ye Fan has no cultivation now, and he has hurt his own son, and when he sees himself again, he should cry and kneel down to beg for mercy, but he didn't expect that Ye Fan has no cultivation, but he is still so arrogant, so shameless, and so arrogant.

In reality and fantasy, there was a huge gap, which made Yang Changkong very unhappy in his heart, of course Ye Fan didn't beg for mercy, he could still get rid of Ye Fan, but this situation was definitely not as cool as Ye Fan kneeling down and begging for mercy.

"Hualong and Xueman, get rid of these two evil obstacles for me today!" Yang Changkong shouted angrily.

Ye Fan's shameless behavior had already made his anger against Ye Fan reach an unprecedented height.

He had to take revenge on Ye Fan fiercely, and he had to see Ye Fan die tragically in front of him, otherwise, he felt that he would have trouble sleeping because of his anger, and maybe he would go mad.

Although Wu Zishan is his fellow disciple, he is actually standing on the side with Ye Fan, so there is no need for him to be polite, and he will kill it cleanly together.

Yang Xueman and Yang Hualong haven't moved yet, but Yang Peng has moved first.

Because in his eyes, now Ye Fan's cultivation has been completely lost, that is, an ordinary person who is at his own disposal, although he Yang Peng is not a disciple of the ancient martial arts sect, but he has also learned a little kung fu, and on weekdays, three or five strong men can't get close. Therefore, Ye Fan did not pose any threat to him at all.

It was with this extremely contemptuous mentality that he directly gave Ye Fan a big fist, and said lightly: "Use a knife to kill chickens! ”

Yang Peng was proud in his heart, feeling that he was extremely awesome, his tone was light, and the realm of pretending to be forced had already surpassed Ye Fan, the king of pretending to be forced!

Bang! This fist smashed on Ye Fan's chest, Yang Peng was slightly stunned, Ye Fan's cultivation was already so bad? Even I, a person who is not at the yellow level, can hit him?

However, his smile was still completely blooming, and the next moment, he was completely stiffened on his face, only to feel a huge force to shake back, and the next moment, with a bang, Yang Peng fell more than a dozen distances!

Yang Nubo jumped over one by one, and then looked at Yang Peng, his face was like gold paper, his eyes were closed, and he fainted directly, his arms were bent like a dead snake, and he didn't know how many broken knots he had! He couldn't help but tremble, looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, and said, "Ye Fan, have you not lost your cultivation?"

"Why do you keep saying that my cultivation has been lost?" Ye Fan was puzzled, and asked with a smile, "Who sued you?"

Yang Nubo was slightly stunned, do you still need to ask? You don't have true qi on your body at all, and your meridians are as still as water, how can you have cultivation?

However, if Ye Fan didn't cultivate, Yang Peng smashed him with a punch, and he was shocked out and fainted directly, how can he explain it?

However, he couldn't care about these anymore, and hurriedly injected a little true qi for Yang Peng to warm his meridians, Yang Peng woke up faintly, but he was terrified, and he didn't dare to provoke Ye Fan anymore.

Yang Xueman was slightly stunned, although she was arrogant, she was very experienced in dealing with the enemy, so from the moment Ye Fan entered the door, she looked at Ye Fan without saying a word, and did not let go of Ye Fan's every move.

She could be sure that Ye Fan definitely didn't have any true qi around him. Even when he shook Yang Peng out just now, he didn't have any real anger. But why was Ye Fan able to shake Yang Peng out?

She immediately thought of a possibility - Ye Fan is the kind of guy who cultivates both inside and outside is relatively rare.

The inner kung fu cultivates true qi, and the outer kung fu cultivates the physique, although Ye Fan has no true qi, his body is still strong, so he can shake Yang Peng away with pure strength. Moreover, to be able to achieve such strength, I am afraid that foreign kung fu will also have to be cultivated to the early stage of the Xuan Rank.

However, Yang Xueman did not act immediately, on the one hand, if Ye Fan was really a master of foreign kung fu, even if he reached the early stage of the Xuan Rank, he would not be the opponent of Yang Nubo, an internal master who was also a Xuan Rank cultivator. By Yang Fu's swing hand, it's enough!

On the other hand, she faintly felt that Ye Fan's cultivation was a bit evil, and she wanted to make further observations on Ye Fan, so that when she did it herself, she could know that she would not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Yang Changkong also thought of this, and when he saw Yang Peng's tragic situation, he couldn't help but be angry, and pointed at Ye Fan and said, "Evil obstacles, you hurt my Yang family again! However, don't be complacent, you only have foreign kung fu now, and you are definitely not the opponent of my son and daughter! I advise you to commit suicide and apologize, write a will, and transfer your medicine to us! lest we do it, it will be too troublesome!"

"Yang Changkong, you're too funny! Can your IQ be higher? I'm really worried about you! Xuehua Palace is simply blind when he chooses you as a secular agent of the sect!" Ye Fan said with a sneering expression.

He felt that Yang Changkong was not only poor in kung fu cultivation, but also very poor in IQ and insight. He didn't use his true qi to fight back just now, but he didn't rely on foreign kung fu, but relied on the Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Spell to transfer the force of Yang Peng's bombardment on him!

Yang Changkong is simply mad, this kid is so hateful! It's just a matter of insulting his own personality, and insulting his IQ is simply looking for death.

"Nubo, kill him for me!" Yang Changkong's body shook violently and shouted angrily.

"Yes!" Yang Nubo replied, he now also thinks that although Ye Fan still has cultivation, he is an outsider kung fu, and he should definitely not be an opponent of a master like himself.

However, he had a calm temperament, but he didn't hold it up, and slowly walked forward, his feet were not bad, his right hand was slightly out, and his left hand made a defensive posture, with a master's demeanor of attacking and defending.

Suddenly, Yang Nubo stepped forward with a sharp arrow, infused true qi into his palm, recovered his right hand, and pressed his left hand towards Ye Fan's chest with a gust of wind.

Ye Fan didn't resist at all, nor did he dodge, and he actually received a slap from Yang Nubo.

There was a muffled bang, Ye Fan was as steady as Mount Tai and did not move, but Yang Nubo's body suddenly retreated five or six steps before he could stop.

"You, what kind of cultivation are you?" he looked at Ye Fan in disbelief and asked.

He is a master in the early stage of the Xuan Rank, and this palm is enough to open the stele and crack the stone, but when it is slapped on Ye Fan's body, it is like a defeated leather, and the huge palm power is like a mud cow entering the sea without a trace in an instant, but the next moment, there is a strong backlash, which is the same as the power of the palm he just had.

But the strange thing is that in this process, he didn't feel any signs of true qi in Ye Fan's body, and it was completely pure strength to fight back.

"Ye Fan, your cultivation has improved again!" Wu Zishan's shock was no less than Yang Nubo's, and he was surprised and happy in his heart.

He understood that Ye Fan's cultivation was absolutely different from the routines of the Ancient Martial Sect, so it was not surprising that the other party did not feel Ye Fan's true qi.

What was strange to him was that Ye Fan had actually received Yang Nubo's palm, you know, he was a master of Xuan-level cultivation! Could it be that Ye Fan's cultivation had now reached the ground level?

Before Ye Fan left the East China Sea and went to the Western Frontier, he was still a cultivator in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, how could he come back, and his cultivation would instantly break through to the Ground Rank!

This kid is too rebellious! After the cultivation of the Ancient Martial Sect reached the Xuan Rank, it was very difficult to break through, especially from the late Xuan Rank to the Earth Level, it was an insurmountable mountain!

Ordinary cultivators often need at least five years to achieve a breakthrough! They also have great talent and chance, but why is Ye Fan's breakthrough just like playing?

His admiration for Ye Fan has also reached an unparalleled level, and he also understands why Ye Fan dares to shout at the Yang family, his rapid progress has that capital.

"......" Ye Fan smiled indifferently, but he didn't take this matter to heart, and the breakthrough in Western Xinjiang was too bizarre, it was all through drug abuse and male and female double cultivation, and he was embarrassed to say it.

For the first time, a solemn look appeared on Yang Xueman's face, and she understood why Ye Fan was willing to be beaten if he didn't fight back—he was testing Yang Nubo's palm power. It seems that this kid is not only a foreign master, but also has a lot of combat experience, so I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with.

"Come on, don't waste time, clean you up, I'm going to go out for a massage or something, the nightlife in the East China Sea is too rich. I'm very sad to spend time on you waste family......" Ye Fan beckoned at Yang Nubo, full of provocation, but he wanted to solve it quickly.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!Eat me!Angry wave slap!" Yang Nubo's eyes widened angrily, but he stepped forward again, and his fist attacked Ye Fan like a storm.

Ye Fansheng ate his palm just now to test his strength, and Yang Nubo was not like this? Although he was shocked by Ye Fan with a palm, he figured out that Ye Fan really didn't have true qi, but he was just relying on his body to be strong, so this time, he made a killing move!

The Angry Wave Crazy Palm is his famous stunt, and his power is extraordinary, and he has even overstepped the level to kill two masters in the late stage of the Xuan Rank.

His palms flew over and over again, forming a black curtain of palm shadows, firmly enveloping Ye Fan's various vital points around his body, like turbulent waves, giving people a sense of endless power.