Crit!

After Ye Fan punched Murong Chuan into the air, he followed him like a shadow, and hit his knee in the air, and after he landed, he took an arrow step, his body rose up, and he struck his legs......

For nearly a minute, Murong Chuan rolled, fell, and flew sideways in mid-air......

was completely chased and beaten by Ye Fan in the air, and he was not given a chance to land at all, as long as Murong Chuan's body fell back slightly, Ye Fan would either punch him back into the air with a punch, or kick him into the air with a whirlwind leg......

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Even Lu Kun, who had been beaten to the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, lying on the ground and foaming at the mouth, was dumbfounded.

He had seen the battle between Ye Fan and Murong Feng before, and thought that he had understood Ye Fan's combat power, but after seeing this scene, he couldn't help but let out a wave of coldness, only to realize that he was just a peep in the leopard, just a glimpse of Ye Fan's terrifying combat power.

Thinking of the previous time when he asked the three of them to clean up Ye Fan, heh, just from the combat effectiveness that Ye Fan is showing now, the three of them were cleaned up.

What a terrifying monster, obviously only has the strength of the second grade of dark energy, why can it exert such abnormal combat effectiveness!?

It's just a pervert! I'm afraid that if I fight against him, I will end up like Murong Chuan, and I will be abused by him to the end......

Thinking of this, Lu Kun felt desperate and chilled, and suddenly regretted pulling Murong Chuan to his side, so much so that he was beaten violently, and he was beaten violently by a random stick.

Taitama's grievances, the dignified people of the Hundred Years Old Hall were actually cleaned up by a mess, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back, if this was known by the other people in the Tai Sui Pavilion, they would definitely not be able to raise their heads in the future, and they would definitely be kicked out of the Hundred Years Old Hall......

Compared with others, Xin Wuxing was rolling his eyes and sighing alone.

It is no exaggeration to say that he and Senior Brother have witnessed Ye Fan's process of practicing critical attack skills completely.

It's a long, painful, and memorable process......

At that time, Ye Fanzheng, who was born with a special knack for fighting, was fifteen years old, and one day he suddenly dabbled in a fighting game: "The King of Fighters".

Then, he began to hang sandbags in the house, and carried out a series of critical attacks on the sandbags day and night.

After about a week, the number of sandbags increased to two, and half a month later, another ......

By three months later, ten sandbags had been hung from the entire house.

Ye Fan made a critical attack on ten sandbags in this room full of sandbags, and each sandbag was beaten up and down by him, rushing left and right, but Ye Fan was like a tanuki, not only could he accurately attack a certain sandbag, but also could maintain this attack while also carrying out a critical attack on the sandbags that collided with him.

Xin Wuxing and Senior Brother were dumbfounded when they saw this scene at that time, because they knew too well that in this kind of chaos of sandbags flying and colliding indiscriminately, it was not easy to avoid the impact of sandbags, let alone attack.

This requires not only terrifying reaction speed, but also advanced spatial prediction, and the power of the attack must be controlled to an extremely delicate level.

In other words, with each chain attack, he can control the trajectory of the sandbag.

In other words, the sandbag is to control the movement according to Ye Fan, and the professional saying is: absolute control of the field.

Later, Ye Fan thought these sandbags were "too stupid" and aimed at Xin Wuxing and Senior Brother.

Well, the two brothers have suffered.

Under Ye Fan's soft grinding and hard bubbles, as well as various temptations and intimidation, the two of them were tied with protective belts and acted as Ye Fan's live targets......

Therefore, as soon as Xin Wuxing heard that Ye Fan had attacked Murong Chuan again, he immediately snorted and couldn't help but sigh.

After a series of critical attacks, Ye Fan stopped.

Murong Chuan finally had a chance to fall to the ground.

He, his whole face was bruised and swollen, his nose was crooked, his eyes seemed to be filled with gas, and his mouth was cracked everywhere, which was miserable.

Naturally dizzy, and I have already dizzy, but I have to be beaten if I am dizzy!

Ye Fan shook his neck and scolded: It's not fun, look at Lu Kun.

Lu Kun's body trembled, and he immediately rolled his eyes, and his mouth turned to the sky, pretending to be dead!

Joke, when you're having fun, I'll go to report to Lord Yama if it's not good, I can't do it.

Ye Fan looked at the other two people again and beckoned to them: "You two come." ”

The corners of the two people's mouths twitched, and they squatted on the ground decisively holding their heads, their heads almost hooked into the crotch of their pants, and they looked like "I won't come if I am killed".

It's not going to be fun!

Ye Fan had no choice but to put away his thoughts.

Then, a plate of cold water was poured on Murong Chuan.

When he saw Ye Fan, he was so frightened that he screamed "ahhhh

"Murong Chuan, there are a few questions that you need to answer well, if the answer is not satisfactory to me......

Ye Fan summoned a man with a stick and confessed: "Wait a minute, I'll let you fight, you can take the stick in your hand and pump it between his legs, remember, don't break his thing at once, try to make him cool a few times." ”

"Understood!"

Murong Chuan suddenly felt a cold swishing between his legs......

"The first question, who killed Murong Feng?"

Murong Chuan's face twitched, and when he was thinking about how to answer, Ye Fan had already said, "It's too slow, fight!"

"Bang!"

That man was a stick and slapped between Murong Chuan's crotch.

"Woo!"

Murong let out a terrible scream, his eyes were about to burst out in pain, and his ass was desperately rubbing on the ground.

It's really painful, it took a lot of effort for the four men to hold him down, which shows how Murong Chuan struggled.

"How about it, it's very cool, come, continue to answer, who killed Murong Feng. ”

"I said, don't fight, it was Xue Haifeng who killed it. Murong Chuan endured the pain and said.

"Where is Xue Haifeng?"

"In..."

Murong Chuancai swallowed for a moment, and Ye Fan had already said decisively: "It's too slow, fight." ”

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Another heart-rending scream!

Murong Chuan was so painful that his teeth were about to crush, and his body was jolting up and down in pain, which stimulated the men who were watching and couldn't help but clamp their legs......

"The next time he's so slow, you'll break one of his balls with a stick, remember, the technique must be good, leave one and wait for the ......"

"I said, I said it all. ”

Without waiting for Ye Fan to ask, Murong Chuan gave a full explanation, including how to trap Ouyang Yuxin and Ye Fan.

There is no way, at this time, he can't wait for Ye Fan to give him a knife, forget it if he dies, he definitely doesn't want to suffer this kind of torture, life is better than death.

Ye Fan immediately called Zhou Nannan and informed him of the address where Xue Haifeng was hiding.

Afterwards, he and Xin Wuxing squatted next to him and smoked, waiting for Zhou Nannan's information.

As for Lu Kun and the other two people, they had special arrangements, and they were all stripped of themselves, and then the three of them rolled into a bunch and posed for various affectionate actions as required.

Lu Baisui also wanted to die, of course he knew the purpose of Ye Fan's move, with these photos in hand, he would be a well-behaved cat in front of Ye Fan after Lu Baisui.

"Recently, I was hit by some book reviews, so I haven't spoken at the end of the chapter in the past few days, and even the code words can't raise the passion, and sometimes there is even some resistance, but when I look back, I remember what some book friends said: There are everyone in this world, do your own thing, and go your own way......

Another book friend said: Both good and bad book reviews are tempering the author, so I am relieved and meditate......

Well, it's still not good enough for the sheep to grow, there are too many places to grow, come on!"