A slap resounded in everyone's ears, Yang Fan couldn't bear it anymore, and glared angrily at Zhu Dachang.

Everyone stopped the noise and looked at the two of them in unison, their eyes fixed on Zhu Dachang's face, looking at the five clear red and swollen fingerprints on his fat right cheek.

"Zhu's intestine was beaten!"

"He was actually beaten by Yang Fan, this waste!"

"This waste, he really thinks it's still the first day of Frost Moon City before?"

"Hehe, there's a good show, Zhu's intestine has revenge, before the change, he would definitely not make a sound, but now Yang Fan is a complete waste, even if he doesn't die, he will lose his skin. ”......

As if they had seen the strangest thing in the world, after a short period of surprise, everyone immediately laughed loudly and excitedly, looking at Yang Fan with ill intentions one by one, waiting to see a good show.

Waste Yang Fan dared to slap Zhu Dachang, this matter aroused everyone's excitement and attention, and everyone had a gloating expression on their faces, waiting to see the next exciting scene.

Zhu Dachang covered his hot right cheek, and the expression on his face was extremely rich, first stupid, then shocked, and then full of shame, all of which turned into extreme anger.

"How dare you hit me? You despicable waste, you still dare to be so arrogant now? Young Master Ben wants you to die today!" The fat man was furious, his seven orifices smoked, evil rose from the side of his guts, and his vitality surged out, and his fleshy fists smashed towards Yang Fan's chest with a fierce momentum.

"Bang!"

Zhu Dachang's fist stayed in mid-air, pinched by a pair of iron pincer-like hands, even if he blushed his fat face, he couldn't exert half of his strength.

Yang Fan's hands, like the hardest steel giant hands, gently pinched Zhu Dachang's fists, making him unable to move.

"You fat pig, just have such a little strength, do you also learn to fight?" Yang Fan put his hands together, and Zhu Dachang's fat body slammed to the ground like a ball, and fell to the ground with a thud.

But Yang Fan was not ready to let him go, and stretched out his foot to step on Zhu Dachang's back, so that no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get up.

"Let me tell you, just with your pig appearance, you also want to fight Wan'er's idea, the toad wants to eat swan meat, wishful thinking!" Yang Fan looked at Zhu Dachang coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

"What's the matter? This waste actually suppressed the Zhu Da intestine of the Fourfold Realm of the Mortal Martial Realm, could it be that he has already resumed his cultivation?"

Everyone on the sidelines looked at Yang Fan in surprise, a trace of confusion flashed in their eyes, Yang Fan's cultivation was completely lost, everyone in the city knew about it, but the scene at this moment was completely against common sense, could a waste defeat a cultivator? This is obviously impossible!

But in everyone's eyes, Yang Fan did not have the slightest fluctuation of vitality, calm as the surface of a calm lake, and the huge contrast made everyone suspicious, and they quickly guessed in their minds, what is going on with Yang Fan's situation?

"Bastard, making trouble in the City Lord's Mansion, do you want to rebel?" a young nobleman shouted angrily, separated the crowd, walked into the field, and glared at Yang Fan angrily.

"Hmph, don't you have long eyes? It's Zhu Dagut who picks the shirt first, do you want to stand up for him?" Yang Fan looked at the man in front of him coldly, this person's vitality was surging all over his body, his cultivation was profound, and he had already reached the sixfold realm of the Mortal Martial Realm.

This young man, Yang Fan knows, and the festival between the two is not small, his name is Wang Xiaohu, is a young talent of the Wang family in the east of the city, this person is arrogant and complacent, he often disobeyed Yang Fan's name on the first day, and suffered a lot of losses under Yang Fan's hands, and this person is very close to Dai Rou, and the relationship between the two families is extraordinary.

"What about the beginning? You waste who has lost in the hands of a woman, Ben Shao is going to teach you a lesson today, so that you can understand that you are no longer the first day of the past!" Wang Xiaohu looked at Yang Fan with fierce eyes, and when he spoke, his hands were wide open, and the surging vitality surged out, condensing two balls of light between his ten fingers, and shooting towards Yang Fan with a fierce momentum.

"Insidious!"

Yang Fan's eyes were cold, he moved slightly, stepped on Zhu Dachang, raised his right hand flat, directly grabbed the fierce ball of light, and pinched it in front of everyone.

Wave!

The momentum was fierce, and the ball of light that was enough to break stones and destroy wood made a loud explosion sound, and was suddenly pinched and exploded by Yang Fan.

Whew!

The furious Yuan Qi explosion created a miniature storm out of thin air, sweeping in all directions, spreading out five meters before dissipating.

"Impossible! He actually broke my Yuan Li Ball with just the liliang of his flesh!" Wang Xiaohu's eyes widened angrily, and he looked at Yang Fan's right hand incredulously, and his heart was full of fear.

"Lie down for me!"

Yang Fan kicked Zhu Dachang, who was like a dead pig, out of the crowd, and with a bully, flashed in front of Wang Xiaohu, and slapped his right shoulder with a palm.

Wang Xiaohu dealt him a heavy hand, and he naturally couldn't let the other party go easily, this person was insidious and ruthless, if he didn't cripple him once, there would be endless troubles.

At this time, Yang Fan had already become murderous.

His speed was extremely fast, Wang Xiaohu on the opposite side didn't have time to react at all, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Fan's murderous palm changed into a palm knife, and slashed towards it fiercely, at this time, the people around him were still immersed in the aftermath of the Yuan Qi explosion, and they didn't have time to save Wang Xiaohu.

The hand knife was forced into the target less than half a foot, Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth already showed a cold smile.

Seeing that Wang Xiaohu was about to be slapped, "Stop!"

Suddenly, a deep shout full of anger came into Yang Fan's ears from far and near, trying to stop his action.

Yang Fan turned a deaf ear, his gesture was faster, and in the blink of an eye, he had broken through to less than three inches in front of Wang Xiaohu, and the fierce palm wind had already blown his clothes violently.

"Bastard, Ben will order you to stop!" At this moment, a burly figure suddenly burst into Wang Xiaohu's side, and a huge dustpan-like hand carried iron-blooded ferocity, bang! Yang Fan's slashing palm knife collided with the big hand, making a violent sound, and the furious aftermath burst out with a layer of ferocious qi, surging out towards the surroundings.

"Ah......h

Wang Xiaohu was swept by the anger, and his body suddenly fell out as if he had been hit by a fast-galloping giant horse, and his mouth let out a miserable howl.

"Uh-huh!"

The owner of the big hand also stepped backwards almost at the same time, and his burly body made a loud thud on the hard cyan stone slab with heavy steps, and he retreated ten steps in a row before he unloaded the ferocious force of the collision and stood firm.

"General Lingyun, the general of the Light Tiger, was actually repelled by this waste?"

Everyone looked at the burly man who retreated step by step, his face flushed, and exclaimed.

The supreme ruler of Frost Moon City is Ling Chen, and there are eight main generals under his command, named respectively: Light Dragon, Light Tiger, Light Leopard, Light Wolf, Light Eagle, Light Snake, Light Ox, and Light Chelate.

The Guanghu General is the second-ranked powerful general, and his cultivation has already reached the eightfold realm of the Mortal Martial Realm, and he has a prominent reputation and prestige in Frost Moon City. Under his iron palms, I don't know how many lives died.

But now, under the condition of being prepared, he was repelled by Yang Fan's palm, but Yang Fan, on the other hand, was not red or panting, and looked at the Guanghu general Lingyun with a frightened face.

When everyone saw such a scene, their eyes were full of anger, and their hearts were tumbling violently, and they all guessed what was going on with Yang Fan?