Chapter Seventy-Two: Honoring Me as God (_The_One_) Additions
Ye Fan chuckled and walked to the shore, he and Tsing Yimu looked across the river.
Both of them are masters and can see clearly.
"I ask you again, I can not only jump over the tile and fly the house, I can also cross the river by treading the waves, what can you Ye Fan do?" Tsing Yimu was like a sword stuck on the shore, he was not angry, he was gentle and elegant, and asked Ye Fan with a smile.
Everyone thought that Ye Fan would die, and seeing that Ye Fan was not panicked at all, and he was smiling, it was simply wonderful.
"Still holding on at this time? Hurry up and beg for mercy. ”
"Fortunately, this man is not from my family, let the coal digger go with him to feed the fish!"
The big guys in Jingnan didn't want to protect Ye Fan at all, but wished he died.
Ye Fan turned a deaf ear to these, he said indifferently: "Tsing Yimu, you also call it treading waves and crossing the river?" ”
Tsing Yi Mu Wei smiled: "Isn't it obvious? Did I come by boat? ”
Some pandered to him and laughed.
Wei Sanye strode towards Ye Fan: "Boy, kneel down and apologize, this matter is over." ”
Wei Sanye is now satisfied, and he is also afraid of offending the Jiang family, so he doesn't embarrass Ye Fan too much, just let him kneel and forget it.
Wei Xiaomei chuckled, and said charmingly: "Okay, the two of you can cross the river by treading the waves, it's not comparable." Tsing Yimu, don't be arrogant, my sister didn't even have the strength to speak tonight. ”
When Tsing Yimu heard this, he showed a lewd smile.
He glanced at Ye Fan arrogantly: "What a waste." ”
He scolded a word of waste, which was considered to be the end of the matter, and there was no need for Ye Fan to kneel. Everyone also knew that Ye Fan had survived.
However, Ye Fan, who survived, did not stop, he suddenly walked towards Jinghe, and said step by step: "I came to the boxing meeting, only asking for jade tung lotus, you provoked and insulted me for no reason, just want to forget it?" ”
There was a shocking silence on the embankment, and everyone thought they had misheard.
Isn't Tsing Yi Mu showing off his might? Why did Ye Fan suddenly stop talking?
Tsing Yimu was also stunned for a moment, he grinned, and his clothes were windless: "What did you say?" ”
He was murderous, and his terrifying aura could be felt even by those on the other side.
Ye Fan continued to walk towards Jinghe, his tone was indifferent: "Your natural gate is just a balloon in my eyes, and it will burst when you poke it. ”
"Your swallow is the most inferior light skill, this thousand meters of Jing River, you can't move an inch."
"I'm going to kill you, just one punch, and if you insult me like this, I'll give you a punch."
Ye Fan walked to the very edge of the embankment, and under the stunned eyes of everyone, he stepped into the river.
The turbulent Jing River, with a thousand-meter-wide surface and a water depth of 20 meters, is enough to bury thousands of bones.
In this dangerous ghost gate, crossing the river by treading waves is just a legend, and Tsing Yimu was able to cross the river with the help of foreign objects.
However, Ye Fan really stepped on the waves.
His body did not sink, and he stepped on the water very strangely. Between the ups and downs of the waves, he walked to the other side step by step.
Such a sight is like a miracle.
At that moment, Ye Fan's posture was imprinted into everyone's constricted pupils like an imprint.
Tsing Yimu was so shocked that he took a few steps back, he stared at Ye Fan with wide eyes, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably.
That's impossible!
How can a weak person who doesn't even have internal strength really ride the waves?
"Yes...... Be...... Floating on the water, yes, it must be floating on the water. Ye Fan, you learned to float on the water, right? ”
Tsing Yimu yelled loudly, he frantically looking for a reason.
These words also woke up the people on the other side, and everyone looked at each other in horror, and they were also thinking of reasons.
"Is the legendary water floating? Don't you need internal support to float on the water? Something is wrong, what is it exactly? ”
"It's definitely just floating on the water, Ye Fan is not powerful, he is just talented in light skills, and he is proficient in floating on the water, he scares us!"
Everyone was reluctant to accept the reality, and even Wei Xiaomei quickly thought about the principle after being shocked.
Wei Sanye was covered in cold sweat, his legs were weak, and he couldn't speak.
Gou Dafu shrank back, his chin dislocated.
On the surface of the Jing River, Ye Fan's speed gradually increased, and he took a few meters in one step, as if he were walking on the ground.
The more people looked at it, the more frightened they became, and finally they didn't even dare to look for a reason.
Tsing Yimu retreated to the end of the embankment, he was sweating profusely, trying to calm his mind, but his heartbeat was always like thunder, Ye Fan's crossing the river was too terrifying.
Ye Fan crossed the river.
His face was very pale, and he walked towards Tsing Yimu without saying a word.
Tsing Yimu finally couldn't help but tremble, although he suspected that Ye Fan would only float on water, but Ye Fan's heroic posture was too shocking, and he didn't have the courage to resist.
Seeing that Ye Fan was about to approach, Tsing Yimu bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to calm down.
"Ye Fan, you...... How do you want to? Lao Tzu is not afraid of you......"
When he reached this juncture, he even wanted to scold Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was silent and strode closer.
At this time, Tsing Yimu was already a trapped beast in a desperate situation, and he could see that Ye Fan's killing intent had been decided, and he would definitely not be safe.
"Lao Tzu killed you!" Tsing Yimu shouted violently, he had no way to escape, and the fear caused by seeing Ye Fan treading the waves turned into anger and made a last fight.
In an instant, he ran all his internal breath, his whole body swelled, and the natural door divine skill was exerted to the extreme.
"Come on, Lao Tzu is a vast ocean, endless, can you kill me?"
Tsing Yimu's muscles were tense, and at this moment, he forced out all his internal strength.
The masters on the other side all looked at Tsing Yi Mu and were shocked.
This is Tsing Yimu's ultimate strength, he has exploded with all his potential, and at this time, he can even kill Zhao Lun, the king of power, head-on.
Ye Fan only had indifference in his eyes.
The two rushed towards each other at the same time.
Everyone's hearts mentioned, they were frightened by Ye Fan just now, and at this moment, seeing Tsing Yimu's strong strength, they couldn't help but feel that Tsing Yimu had the ability to fight, what if Ye Fan was just a hair pillow?
Tsing Yi Mu is a beast that dies without a fight, and he pounces like a wave, carrying a breathless momentum.
Ye Fan raised his hand lightly and punched it.
This punch was unremarkable, Tsing Yimu should not be afraid, but he came into contact with Ye Fan's eyes, which were the eyes of the god of death, and Ye Fan's fist was the scythe of death.
Tsing Yimu's heart trembled, he was still deflated at this moment, and the timidity in his heart made him shrink a little.
Then he stiffly used the swallow to pick up the water, twisted his body, avoided Ye Fan's edge, and blasted a punch from the side, trying to force Ye Fan back.
Ye Fan's figure didn't stop, he turned his fist and hit Tsing Yimu's heart with lightning speed.
Then he withdrew his hand and turned to walk towards Jinghe as if nothing had happened.
Tsing Yimu's body stiffened strangely, and he was like dried bacon.
When Ye Fan walked to the eighth step, Tsing Yi Muzui spurted blood from a large mouth, and even spurted out with fragments of internal organs.
His vast ocean was shattered by Ye Fan's punch, and the endless ocean couldn't digest Ye Fan's three-point fist power at all.
Ye Fan didn't even look at him, crossed the river again, and came to everyone.
Everyone was so frightened that they retreated, and many of them sat on the ground with tears in their eyes.
The charming Wei Xiaomei was also shocked at the moment, she tried hard to laugh, but she couldn't laugh, and her face was discolored.
Wei Sanye was already stupid, the moment Tsing Yimu vomited blood, he knew that it was over, where Ye Fan was a waste that could only float on water, he was a real killing god.
Ye Fan walked towards him with an expressionless face.
Wei Xiaomei's lips squirmed for a while before she said, "Ye ...... Ye Gongzi Shenwei, a little woman...... Admire. My third brother ......"
Before she finished speaking, Wei Sanye howled miserably, and one arm was broken alive.
Ye Fan just slapped his palm, and Wei Sanye's arm was useless.
"Wei Qiye wastes a leg, you waste a hand, you still earn it."
Ye Fan raised his head and glanced at everyone.
The bigwigs and masters were frightened and didn't dare to look at Ye Fan.
The same is true for Uncle Leng Huang and Zhao Ye, where do they still have the demeanor of the top figures in the martial arts circle.
"I want the jade lotus, and those who don't accept it can challenge it."
Ye Fan spoke indifferently.
There was silence.
"Congratulations...... Ye Gongzi won the first place in Jingnan Boxing Club! ”
"Congratulations to Ye Gongzi for getting the jade lotus!"
"Congratulations ......"
Rumors abounded.
Ye Fan dispersed his true qi and reined in all his momentum.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and breathed heavily. Ye Fan's aura just now was too terrifying, it was the aura of death.
"Ye Gongzi...... The jade tung lotus root is inside, let's go in and say, don't stand outside. Wei Xiaomei said cautiously, she tried her best to make herself laugh.
Ye Fan nodded.
Wei Xiaomei immediately took him into the mountain, and the rest of the people were busy following when they saw it, and there was an endless stream of whiskers and horses.
"Ye Gongzi is really a god, it's amazing, I don't know where the teacher is?"
"Ye Gongzi, my daughter is fifteen years old this year, very beautiful and cute, do you want to get to know her? In the future, we may be able to get married. ”
"Ye Gongzi, I'll give you a villa, you can choose a place, whatever you want."
These people worship Ye Fan as God.
Ye Fan refused one by one, he only wanted the jade lotus, and he didn't want to have anything to do with these people.
Seeing that Ye Fan was impatient, the bigwigs had to get out of the way, for fear of angering this killing god.
Wei Xiaomei didn't leave, she regained a little charm.
"Ye Gongzi, the little girl will be your person in the future, I hope you don't dislike it."
Wei Xiaomei once again wooed Ye Fan, only this time she was extremely humble.
Ye Fan snorted and didn't take it to heart.
Wei Xiaomei observed her words and looked at her expression, and plucked up her courage a little: "That, Ye Gongzi is the first place, do you want to enjoy my charming meat?" ”
She was embarrassed when she said it, and added: "Don't look at me as a prodigal skeleton, in fact, I am still a virgin, Ye Gongzi can check it at will." ”