Chapter 12 Shoes are not worthy

At this time, there was silence in the banquet hall, if he was only afraid of Ye Fan before, then now, it has become fear and awe.

There is no doubt that Ye Fan in front of him is a devil! a demon who eats people and does not spit out bones.

Everyone was afraid in their hearts, after all, the guy who could kill two yellow-level martial artists in an instant couldn't help but be afraid.

"Who am I?" You should leave this question to the underworld and ask it again!" Ye Fan's footsteps resounded in the banquet hall, and his slow steps seemed to step on everyone's hearts.

He had already walked up to the short-headed head, and with a flat gaze, he reached out and patted it, aiming directly at the short-headed head.

"Vertical son dare!" Seeing this scene, Slender Toutuo's eyes immediately split, this is his last brother!

Slender Tuo wanted to make a move to stop him, but before he could make a move, Ye Fan's hand had already slapped on Slender Tuo's head.

Perhaps because he was powerless to resist, the short-headed Tuo didn't bother to move, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

With a slight "click" sound, the skull of the dwarf head was cracked, and Ye Fan's palm directly scattered all the vitality of the dwarf head.

"Ahh

"I'm going to kill you!"

The moment the words fell, he made a move, he was at the peak of the yellow level, his momentum was like a tiger, and he struck out with a palm and slapped Ye Fan's chest.

This palm is extraordinary, and if it is patted, I am afraid that a stone will be torn apart.

"Slender Tou Tuo is the head of the four major Tou Tuo, and his strength has already reached the peak of the Yellow Rank, will things take a turn for the better?" Feeling the awe-inspiring momentum on Slender Toutuo's body, Huang Yanpei suddenly felt a fire of hope rise in his heart.

Not only him, but Wang Pengfei was also worried at the moment, what if the other people in the family didn't rush over after the thin head died? Thinking of his previous bold words, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Carving insect skills!" Ye Fan smiled disdainfully, he stood in place and didn't even move.

This scene fell in the eyes of the thin head, he was immediately overjoyed, if Ye Fan made a move, he would still be a little jealous, but now, Ye Fan is standing still like an idiot, in this way, doesn't it mean that under his palm, Ye Fan will die?

"Haha, this idiot, what kind of handsomeness is pretending! It seems that under this palm, Ye Fan will die. Huang Yanpei suddenly burst out laughing, this scene made his mood rise directly from hell to heaven.

"He's damned!" Huang Qianqian muttered in a cold tone like a resentful woman at this time.

"My Wang family's thin head is really powerful, and he directly scared this kid into not daring to move. Wang Pengfei has regained his young nature.

For a while, everyone thought that Ye Fan was dying, and they all felt that Ye Fan was either pretending to be handsome, or he was frightened by the momentum of the thin head.

If Ye Fan was killed by himself, it was estimated that most of the people in the banquet hall would breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother Ye Fan, get out of the way!" Only Liu Shuang'er was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Seeing that Slender Toutuo's palm was about to slap Ye Fan's chest, he saw that Ye Fan finally made a move, his speed was like lightning, and at the moment when Slender Toutuo was about to slap him, he gently opened his body sideways.

Suddenly, Slender Toutuo's palm fell short.

But Ye Fan was unforgiving at this time, his sideways body twisted, his five fingers bent into claws, and he grabbed the arm of the thin head.

"With your little means, it's not worth lifting shoes for Lao Tzu!" Ye Fan's voice fell, and he grabbed the arm of the thin head and shook it.

With a "bang", the whole person flew up in the air, and was slapped on the ground by Ye Fan like a weapon.

"You ......" was played with like a weapon, and Slender Toutuo only felt extremely sad and angry. He is a peak martial artist of the yellow level, when has he received this kind of treatment?

He wanted to resist, but in the end he found that in Ye Fan's hands, he didn't even have the ability to struggle.

"This ...... What the hell is ......" Seeing this scene, everyone in the hall could no longer bear shock or fear in their hearts, because most of them were already numb.

There were only three people, Huang Yanpei, Wang Pengfei, and Huang Qianqian, and the smiles on their faces suddenly froze, and at this time, they were like eating a dead fly, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Their mood went from hell to heaven and from heaven to hell, and this rollercoaster experience made their emotions almost collapse.

"Who dares to touch my master?" At this moment, an anxious shout suddenly came from the door of the banquet hall.

Immediately after, a group of mermaids rushed in.

Among the group of people, the leader was two old men, who followed behind them, all exuding a cold temperament, obviously, these people were all martial artists.

"Master, apprentice to save ......" When one of the old men saw Ye Fan, his face was first happy, and then he was stunned, and the words he was about to finish suddenly stopped abruptly.

At this time, he looked at his master and the person he was carrying in his hand, and the expression on his face was like a ghost.

"This ...... This ......" The two old men looked at each other, and the horror in their hearts could not be quelled, as the two heads of the two major families, they had naturally seen this thin head.

Seeing the famous thin head being thrown around like a toy in the hands of their master, they were shocked and shocked in their hearts.

"It's quite hearted!" Ye Fan glanced at the two old men, casually threw out the half-dead thin head, and said lightly.

Ye Fan knew these two old men, one of them was Tang Qingyun, a registered disciple he had only accepted not long ago, and the other was Qiao Qiao Zhenyun, the head of the Qiao family.

For Tang Qingyun to come here, Ye Fan understood and expected it, but it was Qiao Zhenyun, an old man, who came here, which made him a little surprised.

Ye Fan and Qiao Zhenyun just had a relationship in the antique market, and it was indeed beyond Ye Fan's expectation that he could follow Tang Qingyun here. After all, they don't have much to do with each other.

"Master, forgive the apprentice for being late. Tang Qingyun's old face was slightly red, very embarrassed. The master is in trouble, but he, who is an apprentice, has only arrived now, which is simply a shame.

To tell the truth, when Ye Fan came here, Tang Qingyun got the news as soon as he arrived, because he made people keep an eye on the whereabouts of his master.

He originally wanted to condescend to this so-called Huang family banquet to give his master some face, but helplessly, his own master offended people.

When he received that the Wang family and the Huang family had a master dispatched to the Qingyun Hotel, Tang Qingyun thought about it again and again, so he directly dispatched all the forces of the Tang family to stop the Wang family and the Huang family from rushing to the Qingyun Hotel for reinforcements.

That's why he's here now.

"It's not too late. Looking at the people behind Tang Qingyun, their clothes were all stained with blood, and they were even more injured, Ye Fan nodded with a little satisfaction.

He was not stupid, he naturally guessed what Tang Qingyun had done, so he was very satisfied with this named disciple, at least he was bold and loyal.

"What about you, why are you here?" Ye Fan turned his eyes and looked at Qiao Zhenyun.

When the latter heard this, a wry smile appeared on his face at first, and then, he bent his knees and knelt down directly for Ye Fan: "I, Qiao Zhenyun, am willing to lead everyone in the Qiao family to join Mr. Ye, and I hope that Mr. Ye will take him in." ”