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"Are you ready?" Ye Xiuwen was quite polite.

"Ready,"

"Bang!"

Before Zhu Ziming's words fell, the person flew out.

"Fog grass!"

At this moment, everyone was stupid, they guessed such a beginning, but they didn't guess such an ending.

They felt that no matter how bad Zhu Ziming was, he must be able to dodge or struggle, right? But they didn't want to, at a distance of a hundred meters, Ye Xiuwen flashed over in an instant, and blasted the person away with one punch.

What kind of thing is this, everyone can't figure it out at all, or even can't figure it out, only to grow up their mouths, stay there, and dedicate a lot of force to Ye Xiuwen.

The forced grid is all 200 or 300 swiping screens, and the speed of swiping the screen completely catches up with the speed of Ye Xiuwen's swiping in the game, and in an instant, Ye Xiuwen's forced grid skyrocketed by 40,000, more than that!

"Damn, do you know who Lao Tzu is? How dare you hit me?" Zhu Ziming roared angrily after being beaten.

"I know, is your dad Li Gang? But it doesn't matter, I'll beat your dad all over again, so that everyone in your Zhu family can find a balance in their hearts,"

"Poof!"

Zhu Ziming was furious, and with the fact that he was seriously injured, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and even the true qi of his body poured out.

"I, my true anger,"

Zhu Ziming wanted to capture his true qi, but found that he couldn't do it at all, his Danyuan was shattered by Ye Xiuwen, and his realm fell directly to the bottom and became a waste.

"Huh, that Ye Xiuwen is crazy, and he actually abolished Zhu Ziming's martial arts?"

"Yes, I'm afraid the sky is going to fall now, if you want the boss to know?

"Thunder's wrath, thunder's rage, I'm afraid an unprecedented disaster is coming!"

The disciples of Yanmen are going crazy at this moment, because Zhu Ziming's martial arts have been abolished, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Ye Xiuwen, it seems that you have to die today, even I can't protect you at all!"

Originally, the Holy Flame still wanted to subdue Ye Xiuwen and take him under his command, but at this moment, it seemed that it couldn't.

Killing the elder's son and grandson, if it is nothing, then abolishing the martial arts of the son's son is undoubtedly a hole in the sky.

Don't forget, who is Zhu Honglie? That is the head of the Yanmen, the sevenfold realm of the Red Pill.

The strength of the late stage of Hongdan, in the country of Qianye, that is the sky, that is to say, Ye Xiuwen at this time, has already angered the sky.

"Kill him!"

With a wave of the Holy Flame Long Sword, countless Yanmen disciples rushed towards Ye Xiuwen as if they were crazy, because of the wrath of the thunder, they didn't know how many people would die.

And if Ye Xiuwen was allowed to run away again, then, then, they really didn't dare to think about it.

"Nana, it's just in time, you are all experienced, Kamuang, the *** over there, don't go, wait to call dad for a while!"

Who Ye Xiuwen is talking about is Yan Ruyu, who is planning to slip away.

Nima, so many people rushed over from Yanmen, he was afraid that the city gate would catch fire and affect the fish in the pond.

If he doesn't leave now, what is he waiting for?

"Ye Xiuwen, you are doing it yourself, the son of the head of the Yanmen, you have been crippled, look at this time, who can keep you!"

Yan Ruyu shouted, and then disappeared.

At this moment, only Ye Xiuwen remained, a disciple of the Yanmen who faced thousands of people alone.

"Smack!"

Ye Xiuwen just took out a cigarette, and a golden figure landed in front of him.

The golden shadow flickered, and the disciples of the Yanmen didn't know what it was, but for a while, they slowed down the speed of the charge.

And at this moment, the warrior in golden armor pressed the lighter and lit a cigarette for Ye Xiuwen!

"Poof!"

And when he saw this scene, there was no disciple of Nima Yanmen who did not vomit blood. They all spurted blood.

"This Ye Xiuwen, it's all now, he still dares to pretend to be forced!"

"That's it, this person is hopeless, he doesn't pretend to be forced for a while, he just feels uncomfortable,"

"Why is he uncomfortable? I see that if he doesn't pretend to be forced for a moment, he will have shit, and I will die."

Many Yanmen disciples scolded, but the more they scolded, the higher Ye Xiuwen's compulsion became, and now, they were all four hundred or four hundred swiping screens.

This is simply so cool, Ye Xiuwen never thought that he was pretending to be forced, and he was so powerful, raising his hand and raising his foot, this is all forced!

"Damn, let him pretend, we'll hack him to death!"

Everyone was definitely furious, but they didn't expect that they would let Ye Xiuwen play tricks again, and they all rushed over.

"Don't," Ye Xiuwen shouted.

"Say no now, it's too late," Yanmen disciple, don't care about that!

"Stop," Ye Xiuwen shouted again.

"Stop your mother's chicken, today is the Da Luo Immortal, and I can't save you!" The disciple of Yanmen is not used to Ye Xiuwen at all.

"I mean, don't stop," Ye Xiuwen shouted again!

"Poof!"

Hearing this, the disciples of the Yanmen Sect are people who turn their backs and horses, and they are all angry with Ye Xiuwen.

"Oh, heaven, earth, an angel sister, come and breathe this for us!

When all the Yanmen disciples knelt down, they didn't want the angel elder sister, but they really came.

But seeing this eldest sister, her face was as cold as frost, and she was wearing a snow-colored long dress.

The long skirt fluttered in the sky, and countless petals danced with it, not a fairy descending to earth, who is it?

"Sister Angel?"

At this moment, everyone believed it, and in their minds, it was their own peach blossom luck!

Because what falls is not a peach blossom?

"Be careful!"

These disciples don't have enough brains, but the holy fire can see clearly, and the flying peach blossoms are all full of murderous aura.

However, his warning was still too late, the peach blossoms fell to the ground, and the head was not guaranteed, and the Yanmen disciples who rushed to the front were taken off their heads in just an instant.

These people are all warriors in the Yudan period, and many of them are warriors in the middle of the Yudan.

But in front of these pervasive peach blossoms, they were like mud pinched, and their heads were taken off in an instant.

"Puppet!"

The Holy Fire's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't expect that the woman who flew like a fairy was just a puppet.

However, in this world, is there really such a realistic human puppet? He couldn't even imagine it!

"Kill Ye Xiuwen, this puppet is mine!"

Just look at the refreshing one