"If you can survive a minute, I'll let you go!"

Ye Fan's words shocked everyone, how proud he was, he didn't have the slightest fear in the face of strange tools, as if the pair of double moon golden hooks were just a children's toy.

Jiang Haoran spoke in the back: "Mr. Ye, don't be careless, magicians don't use force against the enemy, their weapons have unpredictable abilities, and killing people is invisible!" ”

"Yes, Mr. Ye doesn't need to be angry." Lei Mao also said first, and then he looked at Yu Wenchang and said coldly: "Yu Wenchang, did you come to Jiangnan to deliberately cause trouble?" Today is my Jiangnan Shangsi Festival, a good day to pay tribute to the ancestors of Taiyi, you are too faceless! ”

All the Jiangnan bigwigs stared at Yu Wenchang unhappily, they were with Ye Fan at the moment, and they didn't want Ye Fan to be humiliated, after all, Ye Fan was the king of Jiangnan.

It's not that they think that Ye Fan will be defeated, it's just that the magicians are extraordinary, they are not afraid of 10,000, they are afraid of what if, if Ye Fan is defeated, Jiangnan's face will be lost.

Yu Wenchang sneered in the face of everyone's doubts: "You Jiangnan people have no eyesight, and you elected such a hairy boy to be the king, and you can laugh at the dead when you say it." ”

He paused for a moment, and had no fear: "Jiangnan martial arts, even Jiangbei fur can't be compared, a mere Jiangnan king is so arrogant, dare to say that I can't last a minute, how can I Yu Wenchang stop here!" ”

Yu Wenchang strode closer, staring at Ye Fan with cold eyes.

Many bigwigs had cold skin, and they were all frightened and retreated.

The two-moon golden hook is too penetrating.

Ye Fan didn't say a word, he stepped closer in two steps, and the shot was a killing move.

Yu Wenchang sneered, and waved the double moon golden hook: "Today, the old man will let you see the instrument method!" ”

He waved the Double Moon Golden Hook, and the air was in vain, and a huge shadow appeared, and when he looked closely, it was actually a green-faced and fanged evil ghost, holding a blood-dripping golden hook, roaring and rushing towards Ye Fan.

"What is this? Exorcism? ”

"Alchemists are good at forbidden souls, this evil ghost doesn't know what the soul is!"

Everyone was shocked, Ye Fan sneered, swept his senses, and probed the bottom of the evil ghost clearly.

"What a wolf king's soul, he was tossed by you so that no one is a ghost or a ghost, ridiculous!"

Ye Fan did not avoid it at all, facing the evil ghost.

Yu Wenchang was stunned for a moment, his face became a little solemn, and then his hands lit up, and the momentum of the Double Moon Golden Hook skyrocketed.

"It's been half a minute, what can you do to me?" Yu Wenchang sneered, not thinking that Ye Fan could help him at all.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows: "Really?" Let's be smart. ”

As soon as he stepped on the waves, the whole person was like a cannonball, and the thirteen styles of Zhenwu attacked awe-inspiringly.

The jade shattered style bombarded the evil ghost, and just like that, one punch punch hit the roaring evil ghost and screamed again and again.

Yu Wenchang was dumbfounded all of a sudden, and everyone in the audience looked at each other in amazement, rubbing his eyes and looking again, the evil ghost had been beaten by Ye Fan and half of his body.

"It's incredible! How is it possible to use your fists against the weapon method! ”

"The old man has lived for a hundred years, and I have never heard of someone using his fists to deal with the weapon method, this is tangible and invisible, like a mirror, ordinary people can't touch evil ghosts at all!"

How did they know that the Jade Shatter Style specializes in attacking souls, and the weapon of this Double Moon Golden Hook just collided with the muzzle of the Jade Shatter Style.

Ye Fan had a good time, Wei Jianfeng was too weak to let him experiment with the jade crushing style, at this moment he punched one punch after another, making the ghost cry wolf howl, and the audience was shocked.

Yu Wenchang was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and then roared, biting the tip of his tongue and spraying a mouthful of blood on the Double Moon Golden Hook.

Suddenly, the smashed demon suddenly swelled, and it actually rose dozens of feet taller, and the whole shadow became even more illusory.

"Destroy my twenty years of skill, defeat you here, I'll see what you can do!"

Yu Wenchang shouted angrily, and the evil ghost grabbed the illusory golden hook and pounced on Ye Fan again.

"I wanted to play with you again, but it's going to be the end of a minute."

Ye Fan closed his fists and faced the fierce ghost.

Everyone changed color one after another, only to feel that their legs were trembling, and the power of the instrument was like the collapse of the sky, and the evil ghost was the Ten Palaces Yama, taking people's lives with a wave of their hands.

"Mr. Ye, retreat!"

Someone shouted, it had been decided that Ye Fan couldn't beat him.

However, Ye Fan didn't move at all, and when the evil ghost pounced, his body shook, and a flame rose into the sky.

Samadhi is really hot!

Like a volcanic eruption, the earth fire burst out, and a scorching horse was like a dragon, rushing towards the evil spirit.

The evil ghost suddenly stopped its downward momentum, it should have no spiritual intelligence, but at this moment, when it saw the true fire of samadhi, it was so frightened that it screamed in horror.

Then it abandoned Yu Wenchang and fled into the air vigorously.

Ye Fan raised his palm upward, and the Samadhi True Fire quickly pursued, chasing out a hundred meters into the air, devouring the evil ghost in an instant.

Fire in the sky!

The Double Moon Golden Hook in Yu Wenchang's hand shattered with a click, and the fragments were inserted into his palm, making him scream in pain.

Everyone in the audience gasped until the flames slowly dissipated.

"This is the Samadhi Earth Fire, the Heavenly Flame Level Samadhi Earth Fire, what the Burning Heaven Dao people said, it is so terrifying!"

"Mr. Ye can deal with weapons with his fists, and there is even more samadhi fire, and the magicians can't help him at all!"

"Haha, just one minute, Yu Wenchang, are you convinced?"

Everyone looked at Yu Wenchang, where was there still awe, they were all disdainful.

Ye Fan waved his palm, and the Samadhi True Fire was absorbed into his body.

He walked towards Yu Wenchang step by step, Yu Wenchang's lips were white with fright, and then he said hoarsely: "I admit defeat." ”

Ye Fan didn't answer, and still walked towards him.

He gritted his teeth, bent his legs and knelt down and bowed his head: "Yu Wenchang, a master of Jiangbei magic, admits defeat!" ”

Ye Fan stopped at this time, and knelt down when he admitted defeat, he had already discarded all his dignity and could exchange it for a dog's life.

Seeing Yu Wenchang kneeling, everyone had different expressions, both disdain and amazement, of course, they were amazed at Ye Fan.

Wei Changqing and Mrs. Ming supported each other, and they didn't dare to scold angrily at the moment, but just stared at Ye Fan with resentment and horror.

Relying on them, Yu Wenchang had already knelt down.

Ye Fan turned around and swept Wei Changqing and Mrs. Ming with cold eyes: "You have no way to discipline you, can you know your mistakes?" ”

Wei Changqing glanced down at Wei Jianfeng, who was still twitching, and was speechless.

Mrs. Ming said in a trembling voice: "King Jiangnan, we are also from the military region, you are so ......"

"Shut up!" An old man scolded, it was Lingnan Wang Xiao Zhennan.

He stepped forward and bowed to Ye Fan: "King of Jiangnan, Wei Jianfeng doesn't know what to do, and he deserves it, I hope you will forgive me." ”

This elderly legend personally bowed down to apologize, and he also abandoned his dignity.

When many bigwigs saw it, they hesitated for a moment and came forward one after another: "Mr. Ye, that's it, the ignorant child has already learned a lesson." ”

"Yes, I believe that Old Wei and Mrs. Ming will definitely discipline their children well in the future."

With so many people pleading, Ye Fan also restrained his evil spirit.

At this time, more than a dozen young men and women suddenly ran out and knelt down and begged for mercy: "King Jiangnan spares his life, spare his life!" ”

But it was Lei Shaoming and Zhang Meng and his party.

Their status is too low, and they have been watching from behind, at first expecting Wei Jianfeng to kill Ye Fan, and then looking forward to Yu Wenchang showing great might.

As a result, both of them lost, and Ye Fan seemed to be about to clear the field.

They hurried out and confessed their mistakes.

"Lei Shaoming? You shit! ”

Before Ye Fan could speak, Lei Mao jumped out first and scolded, he went to the Lei family's annual meeting last year and met some worldly relatives who were doing business, Lei Shaoming was one of them.

Lei Shaoming didn't know Lei Maoxian, and he looked confused.

Lei Maoxian's face was blue, and it was a slap in the past, which directly broke his two rows of teeth.

"You provoked Mr. Ye? Who gave you the guts! Lei Mao slapped him first and was still angry, and then kicked Lei Shaoming's knee, directly abolishing his leg.

Zhang Meng and the others next to him were shivering, and their crotch was wet.

Zhang Meng kept turning her head and looked at Xiao Suying pleadingly, hoping that she would open her mouth to plead.

Xiao Suying stood silently in the crowd and glanced up at Ye Fan with difficulty.

Ye Fan turned around: "Throw them out." ”

Ye Fan said, picked up Mu Mu who ran over, and then went to pull up Siyin, who was nervous and confused.

"March 3rd, good spring, let's take a tour of the Jing River."

When everyone heard this, they were also happy, the bigwigs continued the festival, and some young ladies and sons followed Ye Fan, especially the little princesses of the family, under the hint of the elders in the clan, all of them were full of charms, like bees surrounding Ye Fan around flowers.