When Ye Bufan and An Zihao were about to leave after teaching the teenagers who had caused trouble yesterday.

Suddenly, the crowd in the distance quickly separated, making way for a few strangers. A boy of eighteen or nineteen years old walked slowly towards here, followed by two young men of twenty-five or sixteen years old, their faces all glowing with dazzling light.

"This is Sect Master Zhang's disciple, named Zhang Yu"

"He is Sect Master Zhang's disciple? It is said that the Sect Master accepted him as a personal disciple to inherit the mantle of the Sect Master. ”

All kinds of chattering around rang out.

Zhang Yu walked slowly with a gloomy face, looked at Ye Bufan and An Zihao and said, "What kind of place are you in the Sword Spirit Sect, committing murder in public, without scruples, are you really amazing?"

An Zihao looked up at the sky, shaking all over his body and whistling. He looked like a second lord and didn't pay attention to him at all.

Zhang Yu's face suddenly became even more gloomy, and he complained: "What kind of attitude do you have, don't you hear me talking to you?"

"That extraordinary, do you know him? An Zihao said with a ruffian look.

"I don't know, what, is he famous?"

Zhang Yu's face suddenly burst blue, and he gritted his teeth and said to the two people around him: "Abolish the two of them for me, and don't have mercy on my subordinates." ”

Ye Youfan looked at Zhang Yu when he heard this: "It seems that everything is behind your back, what is your purpose in doing this?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"Why, do you dare to do it? Or do you only want to be a turtle with a shrunken head? An Zihao sneered.

"Do it," Zhang Yu glared at Ye Bufan and An Zihao fiercely and shouted.

As soon as his words fell, the two people around him walked forward together, with a faint smile on their faces, sandwiching Ye Bufan and An Zihao one after the other.

One of them sneered: "You two are really amazing, not long after you started, you are so majestic, I really don't know how thick the sky is." Don't worry, I won't hit you very hard, I'm afraid that if I accidentally kill you, then I won't have to play, because what is more painful than death is to live and suffer, and it is not easy to die without being tortured. ”

"Actually, there is another way to make you suffer less. At this time, the other person spoke very casually, and did not take Ye Bufan and An Zihao in his eyes at all. "How about you break each other's legs and then kneel down and beg for mercy, my method is not bad, right?"

"Yes, your sister, why don't you use it if you like it. "Your sister, you treat our brothers as soft persimmons, right, you can pinch as much as you want. An Zihao said angrily.

"I said what are you two stupid thirteens doing, your head is squeezed by the door, and you keep thinking about it all the time. Ye Bufan said casually.

When the two young men heard this, they immediately became angry, and the two of them, who were regarded as ants, were not afraid, and this gesture did not take them into their eyes at all, making it difficult for them to maintain that mocking smile anymore.

"Hmph, I don't know whether you live or die, but I want to see if your skills are as powerful as your mouths. One of them drank coldly, but he didn't rush forward immediately, he had already noticed that Ye Bufan's physical body was very powerful.

"Phew"

One of the young men threw a punch at Ye Bufan and An Zihao, and a huge fist shadow instantly formed in the sky, like gold casting, and a powerful force quickly swept towards Ye Bufan and An Zihao.

And Ye Bufan and An Zihao's speed is very fast. Each dodged to the side, and the huge fist shadow grazed their bodies, instantly crashing into a low hill behind them.

"Bang"

Countless pieces of rubble rolled down. The people around let out an exclamation, most of them were just beginner disciples, and it was rare to see anyone who could use their magical powers, and they all looked nervous.

"Boom" Another fist shadow fell from the sky, and the two dodged again, the first time they moved with a monk who could exert such magical powers, they didn't dare to touch it easily, the figures of the two kept dodging, and they just avoided the next wave that followed.

"Bang"

Ye Bufan suddenly threw a punch. Facing the swooping giant fist, the two collided together and suddenly made a loud noise, Ye Bufan's figure was shocked and took a few steps back, and his arm was numb. After the giant fist collided with Ye Bufan, the light dimmed a lot, turned into a phantom, and finally dissipated in the air.

"Boom, boom"

Two soft sounds came, and two different kinds of brilliance bloomed, attacking Ye Bufan and An Zihao respectively, and at the same time, Ye Bufan also launched a fierce counterattack, and the figure kept dodging, approaching the two young men.

"Bang"

In the next moment, he appeared in front of a young monk, and with a simple but direct punch, he directly hit his palm, which was still in the future, causing the monk to fly out on the spot.

Ye Bufan's figure pounced ghostly, the young monk was still in a hurry to get up, Ye Bufan hit him in the chest again, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and after a convulsion of his body, he fell to the ground.

On the other side, An Zihao couldn't help it, took the initiative to attack, casually lifted a big stone, and slapped it on the body of another monk, "pop" There was a sound of bones breaking on the spot, and the person flew out crookedly and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the two monks were already paralyzed on the ground, without the ability to fight again, and An Zihao stood in front of them and looked down on them.

"What did you say just now, saying that we don't know the height of the sky, and we don't know whether we live or die. Now I tell you, even if we are soft persimmons, you are not able to knead them. ”

An Zihao was extremely disgusted with these two people, without the slightest pity, and was ruthlessly punched and kicked, and the two of them suddenly spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood.