Chapter Two Hundred and One: How dare you

"I ...... I ...... "The night ink trembled, and it took two words to shake out."

I panicked a lot!

He didn't know how many battles he had experienced, and he was already famous, and he had never been so timid in front of a person.

What's more, it's still a small child.

This feeling simply made him extremely uncomfortable and tormented!

But.

The shame that this child brought to him before is still there.

Do you want him to bow to Liu Fanfan like this?

He still can't do it!

His self-esteem can't do it!

He can already see that Liu Fanfan's strength is definitely above him.

In an instant, he was able to knock down all of his members one by one, and he really didn't have this kind of strength.

Can......

No matter how strong the strength is, the heart must be just a child.

Yemo didn't believe it, he was already a middle-aged man, and he definitely didn't know how much more things he had experienced than the little kid in front of him, and he definitely had much more experience.

Can't even scare a small child?

Just use your brain to scare it!

Just thinking about it, Yemo's confidence suddenly increased a lot, and he took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.

still used the same vicious tone as before: "You should also know that my mercenary group ranks third in this area, but do you know that I have a very good personal relationship with the first and second ranked leaders!"

"I admit that I underestimated you, I am indeed not your opponent, you are better than me, but so what? You dare to do it to me?

"With a single word, I can make the leaders of the other two mercenary groups mobilize all their forces against you!"

"No matter how strong you are, you can't be stronger than them!"

When Yemo said this, the members of the mercenary group also heard it clearly.

Suddenly.

These people, one by one, seemed to be in spirit, their eyes flashing, revealing a bit of hope.

"Yes, it's a well-known fact that our head has a very good personal relationship with the top two mercenary group leaders. ”

"Especially the first-ranked Blizzard Mercenary Regiment, the head of the regiment, Wei Qinglin, is a brother like a brother to our regiment leader. ”

"He dares to kill us? Captain Wei Qinglin definitely wants him to die!"

Just by saying that, the members of the Rampaging Mercenary Group already felt even more emboldened.

I also have a little confidence.

The more you talk, the louder it gets.

The more you talk, the more momentum increases.

Ning Qingya couldn't help but raise her courage a little: "Little brat, hmph! You dare to hit me! Do you know what the martial arts cultivation realm of Wei Qinglin, the leader of the Blizzard Mercenary Group, is?

"He wants you to die, you can't live!"

......

This voice, the shouting tone, seemed to further enhance the prestige of Yemo.

Gradually.

In Yemo's gaze at Liu Fanfan, there was no longer the same fear as before.

Instead.

A little more arrogant.

Even.

Now.

He couldn't help but become a little more indifferent when he looked at Liu Fanfan, and the corners of his mouth outlined a few sneers: "I have to admit that at your age, martial arts cultivation is already so strong, it's really rare, and it's not an exaggeration to say that you are a demon with your talent, but don't think that with your strength, you can be arrogant!"

"For the sake of your strength, I can give you a face and spare your life. ”

"I'll count three times, quickly hand over all the seven million hedrons I took from me earlier, and kneel down to confess my mistake to everyone in the mercenary group!

At the end of the day, Yemo's voice was almost roaring.

With that kind of attitude, where is the fear of Liu Fanfan before.

It's exactly like an unreasonable teacher's attitude of taking out anger on students.

Followed by.

He began to count.

"One!"

The tone is called an arrogance!

Followed by.

The members of the Rampaging Mercenary Regiment all stood up.

looked at Liu Fanfan with interest, as if waiting for Liu Fanfan to kneel down and admit their mistakes.

Just a child, can you still play with these experienced adults?

Just kidding!

Ning Qingya, who was slapped by Liu Fanfan just now, also came over.

That kind of foxy gaze appeared in her beautiful eyes again.

Liu Fanfan will definitely kneel down and admit his mistake.

No one dares to be so ignorant.

She's ready.

When Liu Fanfan admits her mistakes, she must torture Liu Fanfan well, even if she doesn't kill him, at least, she must let him live as well as die!

Just a little child, he scared her like this.

She can't swallow this breath!

"Two!" Ye Mo snorted coldly.

But.

This moment.

Before he could finish pronouncing the word "two", a golden light flashed in front of him!

"I've given you face, haven't I? I also brought out a man named Wei Qinglin to scare Lao Tzu, when Lao Tzu is still a three-year-old child, it is so easy to be scared? ! Lao Tzu is a five-year-old child!"

"You villains, you can really pretend to be forced. ”

[Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick] is taken out instantly.

A flash of gold.

The light exploded.

Knocked Yemo's body!

"Boom!"

Moment.

Under the watchful eye of all.

Liu Fanfan went down with a stick, and what Yemo was about to say in his mouth immediately couldn't speak.

The "two" that was originally being said immediately turned into a miserable scream "Ah"!

With such a sound, Yemo's body also flew upside down crazily.

It directly smashed on the mountain wall next to the cave before, smashing the mountain wall of that piece to pieces.

Night ink falls to the ground.

Miserable!

Very miserable!

It was just such a stick, and it turned out that Yemo's limbs were all out of place, and they were all hanging there in an extremely distorted posture.

His face was extremely painful.

What a strength it takes to do this!

Originally, Yemo was already the strongest person in the mercenary group.

But now it seems that such strength is so vulnerable compared to the five-year-old child in front of him!

"Suck!"

Immediately.

It was quiet.

The whole venue suddenly fell silent, and the sound of gasping for cool air.

The members of these vertical and horizontal mercenary groups, who were still clamoring, suddenly stopped speaking one by one.

His eyes were looking straight ahead.

To be precise, it is the night ink that looks at the current situation very miserable.

A few seconds ago, Yemo, who was still yelling at Liu Fanfan, was already so miserable that he didn't look like a person at this moment......

Ning Qingya's face was also completely frozen.

As if she couldn't believe it, her lips trembled, and her voice trembled a little: "How dare you ......"

(End of chapter)