Looking at Ye Tian's sincere and serious gaze, Li Murong and the others almost wanted to vomit blood.

Co-authored after so many tongues, and spared it back?

Li Murong, who had tried his best to pretend to be extremely elegant, became more and more ugly.

He has already messed around, and he has already made his intentions clear, and this kid in front of him still wants Lao Tzu's iron fist.

And, just one word to exchange?

Nima's, to put it bluntly, don't you still want this master to be one of your dogs?

What an arrogant junior!

Li Murong's eyes flashed with a hideous fierce light.

He's already on a killing move.

Although he admired Ye Tian's talent very much, although it seemed that Ye Tian didn't have much talent, the two words that came out were real, and even Cao Guorang was amazed.

However, if you want to treat yourself like a dog, you really don't deserve it!

"Hehe, boy, it seems that after such a long time, you still haven't understood the situation that day!" The corners of Li Murong's mouth hooked up a playful smile, then took half a step back and waved his hand: "Let him understand!" ”

Hula!

More than two dozen boxers directly surrounded Ye Tian.

One by one, they were fierce, like a group of big bad wolves with bad intentions around the beautiful sheep.

Ye Tian glanced at them: "Want to fight?" ”

"Haha, Ye Xiaoyou, don't you feel a little weird when you are still knowingly asking at this time?" Li Murong laughed wildly.

He felt that Ye Tian definitely had something wrong with his brain.

These boxers are all martial arts cultivators, and those in the lowest realm have already refined yellow qi, and there are also masters of Xuan qi in the high realm.

With so many wolf-like masters, no matter how powerful you are, you are just a lamb to the slaughter!

However, Ye Tian didn't realize it at all.

Li Murong didn't believe that Ye Tian had the ability to deal with these martial cultivators, so there was only one possibility, Ye Tian had something wrong with his head.

Xiao Zhuge also shook his head, his face full of compassion: "Hey, Ye Xiaoyou, our master is kind to persuade you, but you are so ignorant, it seems that it is time to see it." ”

Cao Guorang was frightened.

He is a literati of the Orthodox Ba Sutra.

A literati who has no power to tie J.

Before, with the arrogance on his body, he could still compete with Li Murong, but at this time, Ye Tian in front of him was definitely a strange person.

At this time, Cao Guorang already knew that the two Yan characters of meditation were from Ye Tian, a little friend.

At this age, to be able to write this kind of character is definitely rarer than the giant panda, a national treasure-level figure, and the future of the entire calligraphy world is immeasurable.

It would be a shame if he just died.

Suddenly, Cao Guorang felt the need to do something.

"Li Murong, what are you going to do?" Cao Guorang rushed forward and glared at Li Murong angrily: "Quickly release him, you can't touch him!" ”

Li Murong glanced at Cao Guorang and snorted coldly: "Old Cao, you have also seen that this kid's face is even better than you*, do you think I will treat you politely?" When I turn around, I will imprison him and ask him to write to me every day, well, I am afraid that being rough with you will kill you, so that I will not have a chance to see the real face, but now it seems that there is no need for this. ”

When the words fell, Li Murong slashed Cao Guorang's neck with a palm.

Cao Guorang snorted and fainted directly.

Li Murong waved his hand: "Throw him on the street." ”

Xiao Zhuge immediately carried Cao Guorang, who was cut off, and walked outside.

Ye Tian frowned.

This Li Murong is really a madman.

However, aren't you crazy when you're Lao Tzu?

lowered his head and looked at the Jingzi in his hand, and then, the corners of his mouth pulled up a sneer: "Li Murong, this word is exchanged for your iron fist, do you really want to change it?" ”

"Hehe, then it depends on whether you have that ability!" Li Murong's eyes flashed suddenly: "First beat him to death for me, it's okay if his feet are wasted, my hand must be left for me, and I will let him write for me!" ”

When those boxers heard this, they screamed and rushed towards Ye Tian one by one.

Ye Tian shook his head: "Stubborn!" Since you don't want to change, at that moment, I'm going to ask you to beg me to change! ”

Sting!

At once, he tore the piece of paper with still words written in half and then tore it again.

It was torn into more than a dozen pieces a few times.

Seeing those big men rushing over, Ye Tian took advantage of his true qi and directly instilled it into those fragments, and then threw it out, as if throwing out a playing card.

The shredded paper flew towards the big men like sharp blades.

This method of hurting people with the power of shredded paper is much simpler than condensing qi into soldiers.

After all, condensing into a soldier is to condense nothingness into a weapon that can kill, but at this time, these true qi is instilled into shredded paper, but it is a tangible thing.

In the next second, the sound of Dao cutting through the skin sounded one after another.

Then, the seven or eight fighters who rushed to the front plopped one by one, as if their knees had suddenly been broken, and they all fell to their knees.

"Do you think it's okay to have a lot of people?" Ye Tian glanced at Li Murong: "In my eyes, these people are just ants!" ”

As he spoke, Ye Tian jumped up in the air, and his whole person turned into an afterimage, rushing towards the remaining fighters.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Tian's fists rained down like drops and appeared on the faces of those still standing fighters almost at the same time.

"Wow......!"

"Wow......!"

"Wow......!"

Immediately afterward, the fighters let out screams like pigs killing pigs.

They all covered their noses and squatted down.

If you look closely, all of those fighters have broken the bridge of their noses.

It stands to reason that it is all too common for these fighters to have their noses broken because they usually participate in boxing matches.

They can endure this pain.

But for some reason, the bridge of the nose broken by Ye Tian seemed to be piercing, and the pain made them wail again and again.

Even most of them were already crying, a feeling that they were going to cry to death.

Li Murong was dumbfounded.

It's only a few seconds?

All in the streets?

This...... That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

I couldn't help but look up at Ye Tian, and suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart, could it be that when this kid dealt with the night ghosts, he still didn't do his best?

Damn, what kind of existence is this kid?

In an instant, Li Murong's face was as pale as paper.

With one hand, he immediately grabbed five or six brushes and threw them at Ye Tian: "Damn, I really underestimated you!" ”

Brush Brush Brush!

Those brushes flew towards Ye Tian like sharp arrows.

Ye Tian didn't even raise his head, picked up his foot, and directly kicked the two boxers away.

Then, in the next second, the brushes pierced the kicked fighters one by one.

There was another ghost crying wolf howl.

"Damn!" Li Murong originally wanted to sneak attack, but he didn't expect that Ye Tian seemed to have a third eye, and he had already sensed his intentions.

If he fights alone, he is definitely not Ye Tian's opponent.

Even he couldn't beat the night ghosts.