"What kind of spell is this?"

"Is it a trick to confuse the mind?

"But why can't you see a little cultivation fluctuation in him?"

The cannibalism of the children of the Zhao family has brought a lot of pressure to the two strong men of the Maoshan faction, this pressure does not come from the fear of Meng Fan's cultivation, but they do not think that Meng Fan's cultivation is high, but from Meng Fan's treacherous methods, they can't see through it, and they can't understand it, the unknown is the most terrifying.

"Don't come here!"

"Don't kick there!"

"Yes...... It's broken!"

Meng Fan kicked out his feet heavily with a wicked smile, and the three people of the Zhao family bulged out their eyeballs because of the unbearable pain of broken eggs, the green tendons in their necks were exposed, and they grinned their legs, and they also flew out of the Qu family, and fell outside with a few pops, without a sound.

"Meng Fan, haha, amazing!"

Qu Ziming's smile was strange, it seemed to be mixed with a touch of sympathy for the enemy, he had inadvertently seen that a man being kicked there is equivalent to a woman giving birth to hundreds of children, equivalent to breaking three thousand bones, this is not ordinary pain, it can destroy the soul!

"Fortunately, the Yuan family didn't provoke Meng Fan!"

Yuan Wan opened the corners of his mouth and skimmed the corners of his mouth, fortunately in the conflict between the Zhao family and the Qu family, the Yuan family did not do anything too out of the ordinary, otherwise it might be his own family who was kicked, thinking of this, he couldn't help but think that Yuan Tianyu and Zhao Birou did not do anything wrong, and they should be praised after they go back.

"Let you bully us again, you deserve it!"

Qu Shuyao smiled skillfully, her beautiful eyes were blazing, although there were still two of the most powerful people who had not been solved, but she was not worried, the person she once called Brother Bu Shoes, how could she ever let her down? Tangqian Street Cinema, the old factory, Luoyue Village...... When didn't Meng Fan come forward and drive away the troublemakers?

Little by little experience, Qu Shuyao unconsciously engraved Meng Fan's figure in her heart, even the simple cloth shoes appeared in her dreams more than once, she even searched for the practice of cloth shoes, if you can make a pair of cloth shoes for your man, how sweet and rewarding is it?

"It's your turn!"

Meng Fan winked at the two Earth Xuan powerhouses of the Maoshan Sect, his expression was very relaxed, the Extreme Dao Technique opened a door for him to manipulate his power, if he changed to before, facing two Earth Xuan powerhouses, one of them was still the third level of Earth Xuan, he would definitely not choose to go head-to-head.

The breeze blows, and the shadows of the clouds drift slowly.

The atmosphere in the courtyard of the Qu family was very quiet, and the outside of the courtyard was also very quiet, the four children of the Zhao family were lying on the ground, unconscious, and their posture was very peculiar.

"Don't be careless!" The two people of the Maoshan faction had solemn faces, and one of them took back the long sword in his hand and whispered to his companion, "The surname Meng has strange methods, let's not use the blade, so as not to injure each other by mistake!"

"Hmm!" Thinking of the tragic situation of the Zhao family's disciples just now, the other person nodded very approvingly, and after retracting his blade, he was relieved a lot, clenched his fists, and sighed deeply, "Fight quickly, abolish him!"

The two of them shook their bodies, and slammed their fists into Meng Fan's chest from the left and right sides, and the cultivation fluctuations of the Dixuan powerhouse spread out in the courtyard, and the air seemed to be frozen, making people breathless and feeling depressed! Qiao Bo hurriedly blocked in front of Qu Shuyao, using his own cultivation to resist this pressure from the strong.

"The color of power is red. ”

In Meng Fan's sight, wisps of red energy flowed in the bodies of the two Maoshan factions, quickly condensing on their fists, the corners of Meng Fan's mouth were slightly upturned, his body retreated slightly, he raised his fingertips, and a little in the void, the red energy on the opponent's fist was irresistibly pulled, deviated from the original direction, and slammed into the chest of his companion!

"Poof!"

The two of them from the Maoshan faction spurted blood at the same time, clutching their chests and staring at Meng Fan in disbelief!

"What a wicked door!"

They wiped the corners of their mouths, obviously they had done enough precautions, how could they still be hit, just now they felt that their strength was out of control, as if it was ...... His own attack was borrowed by the other party!

"Stand back! This kid is good at using his strength to fight, don't let two people go up together, it's easy to get injured by mistake. The strong man in the third level of Dixuan saw a clue, drank his companion back, raised his right fist, and blasted at Meng Fan's eyebrows, "This punch, see how you deal with it!"

"It's better to deal with one person!" Meng Fan laughed dumbly, with one hand behind his back and the other on the man's fist, something bizarre happened, the man's fist turned back and slammed into his chest, bang, and spurted out a mouthful of blood again!

"Damn, what kind of evil art is this!" I was beaten by my companion just now, and this time I inexplicably punched myself, and the three powerhouses in that place were suddenly angry, took a deep breath, and ran the cultivation to the extreme, the bones in the body clicked, the muscles bulged, gathered all the strength, and bombarded Meng Fan again, "What kind of ability is it to rely on crooked and evil ways, dare you take my punch!"

"Yes!" Meng Fan, who was immersed in the wonderful use of the Extreme Dao Technique, stretched out his palm and pressed it directly on the opponent's explosive punch, the red energy seemed to explode, and the man smiled fiercely, "Dare to take it hard, give Lao Tzu death!"

Meng Fan seemed to be pressing the other party's fist, but in fact, he pressed on the red energy, and smiled slightly, as if he was talking to a kitten or puppy, "Good, come out!"

Then he retracted his palm, and pulled the red energy out of the opponent's fist, grabbing it in his hand like a snake!

At first, the red energy was still struggling to resist, and it was a little irritable, but after being pinched hard by Meng Fan, it became docile and obediently wrapped around Meng Fan's hand.

"Rub, what the hell is going on!"

The three powerhouses in that place were full of shock, and with a punch with all their might, they were easily pressed by the other party's palm, and it was so thunderous and rainy, and it couldn't go down, as if he was fiercely crushed on the snow-white body of a girl in the Zhao family club last night, and the pleasure reached the peak, and all the essence was sucked away by the girl in an instant!

Weak and weak!

"It's good to be able to control the power!" Meng Fan felt the surging power in his hand, heavy, and smiled at the man, "You can take my punch too!"

Thundered!

Meng Fan threw a punch, the man hurriedly raised his arms to block, and the red energy instantly poured into his body, and then exploded, and the man spurted blood with a pop!

"No more!"

Meng Fan raised his knee and kicked it, the man's body stiffened, and he immediately clamped his legs, screaming miserably, his body was like a kite with a broken line, drawing a tragic parabola in the air, and he fell outside with a bang, and there was no sound.

"Hehe!" Bombarding the other party with the other party's strength, Meng Fan smiled a little unkindly, then looked at the second Maoshan Sect disciple and smiled brightly, "The last one." ”

"No need to fight, I'll do it myself!"

The disciple of Maoshan was also decisive, knowing that he was not Meng Fan's opponent, he actually raised his hand and punched his crotch in front of everyone, and then jumped away from the courtyard of the Qu family with a pale face and a strange posture of frog jumping......

"Uncle Qu. Meng Fan, who had solved the crisis of the Qu family without a little effort, turned around and glanced at Qu Ziming, and said in an indifferent tone, "Tonight...... Destroy the Zhao family!"