Chapter 200: A Chance Has Been Given to You!

Wang Xiaohu's eyes changed when he heard this, and he instantly pulled out the saber behind his back.

He said coldly, "Who are you?" ”

The man said in a deep voice: "Zhou Jia's eldest apprentice, Mu Xian, go and die!" ”

"Wait!"

Wang Xiaohu sensed that the aura of the person in front of him was far beyond his own, and he couldn't win the battle first.

However, he stared at Mu Xian and said lightly: "You have to think about Fan Ye is my eldest brother!" If you kill me, Fan Ye won't let you go! ”

Mu Xian sneered: "I killed you, not Fan Ye!" ”

Wang Xiaohu said lightly: "My eldest brother said, whoever dares to touch me will kill his whole family!" ”

Mu Xian's expression was solemn.

But he whispered randomly, "Boy, you want to scare me with this method?" ”

After saying that, draw your sword and slash at him!

Wang Xiaohu was horrified!

At this critical moment, an ornament broke out of the air!

Laugh at!

A sword shadow flashed, directly piercing Na Muxian's throat, and blood splattered!

Mu Xian stared at Ye Fan who appeared in vain: "You...... When! ”

Ye Fan looked at him expressionlessly: "Am I too tolerant of you?" ”

"Do you think I'm a bully?"

Laugh at!

The sword was slashed off, and Mu Xian's head flew out in an instant.

Seeing Mu Xian die!

Wang Xiaohu on the side couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "It's worthy of being my eldest brother!" Such a master will kill if he says kill! ”

Ye Fan put away his sword and said lightly: "Go!" ”

Wang Xiaohu patted the dust on his body: "Where to go big brother?" ”

Ye Fan said coldly: "Kill!" ”

"I didn't want to ask about them, but they kept me in trouble! I'm not easy to mess with! ”

......

On the other side, in Zhou Jia's courtyard, several people were still cold.

In this matter, some of the people present had already informed the other elders of the Zhijian Mountain Sect.

And the corpses of several people are evidence, Fan Ye has caused a catastrophe this time!

Just when these inner court disciples were crying and mourning.

The door in front of me was stabbed by a sword!

Burst on!

Ye Fan appeared in front of the door of these inner courtyard disciples, and the group looked at him in fear.

"Fan Ye! Don't deceive people too much, you haven't settled the account of killing my master, you actually ......"

Laugh at!

Before he could finish speaking, the young man's head had detached from his torso!

Others who still wanted to argue, immediately shut their mouths!

Looking at the coffin in front of him.

Ye Fan walked over slowly, and then turned his head to look at the dozen or so inner courtyard disciples in front of him.

He said in a deep voice: "Since I'm here, you and I can pick out what to say!" ”

Ye Fan said: "I don't like trouble, if you want to make small moves behind your back, there is no point!" ”

"That's okay, I'll give you a chance to go together!"

Ye Fan said lightly: "Today is either you die or I die!" ”

A man stepped forward: "Fan Ye, we don't want to be your enemy!" ”

Laugh at!

A sword light directly pierced the throat of the inner courtyard disciple, and blood splattered on the faces of several people on the side.

Ye Fan said in a deep voice: "It's not that I'm negotiating with you now, but I'm asking you!" ”

"I'm only counting five, if you don't do it, no one here today will want to leave this gate alive!"

A few people's faces were gloomy!

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

Ye Fan completely lost his patience, and the pure yang sword appeared in vain with his palm spread out.

Snort!

Five heads hit the ground in an instant!

"Bold!"

When Ye Fan was about to continue killing, a voice full of majesty sounded.

An old man in white with a long beard stopped outside the door.

He stood at the door and watched the tragic scene in front of him, and then looked at Ye Fan fixedly: "Who are you, so vicious?" ”

Ye Fan said lightly: "It's not that I'm vicious, it's this group of guys who want to kill me!" ”

"It's nothing you said you wanted to kill me, they're too weak!"

"You can't kill me, and you want to attack my friends!"

Ye Fan said lightly: "I came to encourage them this time, after all, if you dare to do it so secretly, why can't you fight to the death like a man!" ”

"It's a pity!"

Ye Fan said softly: "This old one is a bad seed, and the small one is even more bad!" ”

The old man in white said, "I heard that you are the new disciple of Master Su Jian!" ”

"Shh

Ye Fan said in a deep voice: "Let me kill them first, let's talk about it!" ”

Laugh at!

The sword shadow flashed, and it was too late for the white-clothed old man to stop it, and the head of an inner courtyard disciple was pierced by a sword.

Blood splattered the old man's face!

"Bastard!"

The old man said fiercely: "This is the chassis of my Sword Mountain Sect, you kid is so vicious?" ”

Ye Fan didn't stop either, he said, this group of people will die!

Then you must die!

Keeping them will only threaten the lives of your friends!

Ye Fan said lightly: "I didn't kill you, I think you should be a person who will reason!" ”

The old man said coldly: "The old man didn't see you reason with them!" ”

Ye Fan nodded: "I said, they don't listen, they are afraid of me on the surface, but behind the scenes they want to kill my friend!" ”

After seeing that there were only five inner courtyard disciples left, the old man said with a straight face: "Little friend, give me a face!" I won't kill you for your master's sake! ”

"No, you don't!"

Snort!

It was too late for the old man to stop him, and the five sword shadows were slashed at the same time!

The few people hiding in the old man are all dead!

"You!"

The old man in white was horrified in his heart: "What kind of swordsmanship are you?" ”

Ye Fan walked towards the door, looked at the old man in white in front of him and arched his hand: "Thank you, senior, for not organizing just now!" But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. ”

"If you want to find me, go to my master's yard to find me!"

"But!"

Ye Fan said lightly: "You have to understand first, I don't have any feelings for the Sword Mountain Sect, and you have seen it just now!" ”

"If the Sword Mountain Sect wants to embarrass me! At one's own risk! ”

Ye Fan looked at Wang Xiaohu on the side: "Let's go!" ”

The two men left quickly.

The old man in white didn't chase after him, he knew that he was no match for the young man.

But look at the corpse of the inner courtyard disciple in front of you!

It's impossible to leave it at that!

......

After the battle just now, at this moment, Wang Xiaohu admired Ye Fana to the ground.

Thumbs up: "Big brother, it's still your cow!" ”

"However, aren't you afraid of killing so many people!"

Ye Fan nodded: "I know what you're talking about, you may think I was too cruel just now!" ”

"But have you ever thought that if I didn't do that, if it was just you, you thought those people wouldn't touch you?"

"They will transfer their anger against me to you, and I chose to kill them because these people are inconsistent!"

"They are afraid of me, but they will not be afraid of you, since you are my friend, I know they will threaten your life, but I am not familiar with them!"

"I've given them many opportunities, but they didn't cherish them, and they couldn't blame me for being killed!"