Chapter 222: Yi Fan's ferocity
Yi Fan threw himself into Yue Yefeng's arms, his face was full of grievances, and he almost cried out.
Yue Yefeng smelled the sour smell on his body, closed his breath, and pressed his hand on his shoulder. Yi Fan didn't move at that time, because Yue Yefeng's vajra divine power had already invaded Yi Fan's meridians.
Yi Fan's whole body was stunned, Yue Yefeng's true qi came from cultivating the Great Curse of King Ming, which could be described as a first-class domineering. Under the manipulation of Yue Ye Fengfeng, the Vajra divine power wandered through the meridians of Yi Fan's body. The reason why Yi Fan couldn't use martial arts was because someone used the big acupoints around him as the foundation to close Yi Fan's meridians.
Yi Fan's own true qi was restrained and could not be rushed away. And Yue Yefeng did it easily.
"How did you get mixed up like this?" Yue Yefeng asked puzzled.
Yi Fan made a bitter face, his lips trembled, and he waved his hand. The next moment, he looked at the group of female dependents who were with Li Mudou, and there was a blood-red light in his eyes. "Ah!!h
"What's wrong with this, is this?such a big feud?" Yue Yefeng watched from the side, a little puzzled. Although the group of women were wearing whips, it could be seen that they were only slightly trained and were not really Jianghu people. Li Mu alone is enough to deal with, and now with another Yi Fan, Yue Yefeng has no intention of doing it himself.
Li Mu also found that the female dependent looked fierce, but her actual skills were very weak, so he was also merciful, just using a sword to knock people out, or connecting fists and kicks, so that the other party could not get up.
But Yi Fan rushed into the crowd, but his shot was extremely ruthless. He struck from the side, grabbed a woman by the collar, then grabbed her by the neck, and threw her to the ground. Even if the woman had fallen to the ground, Yi Fan didn't seem to have the intention of stopping. He rode on top of the woman and punched her in the face with all his might. While beating, he shouted: "It's cool to smoke Lao Tzu, isn't it? Damn, Lao Tzu can't beat you!"
"Come on, come on, come on, find a dead eunuch to restrict my martial arts, amazing?"
"Fuck it! Let Lao Tzu serve tea and water! Let Lao Tzu take urine and shit!"
"Come on, aren't you imposing? Come on! Come on!"
Yi Fan's fist fell like a storm, Li Mu had never seen him look crazy, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned. How could the woman who fell to the ground be Yi Fan's opponent after recovering her martial arts? Her cheeks were high and swollen, and they were already blue. From the initial struggle, to the current half-dead appearance, it is only a moment. But Yi Fan didn't seem to be angry, he punched the woman in the face one after another, and his hands were already covered with blood.
The women around saw that Yi Fan was pretending to be a mad demon and beating people to death, and they were all afraid. In particular, there is a sword-wielding person beside him, whose strength is far stronger than theirs. When Yi Fan's bloodshot pupils moved to them, someone finally couldn't help it, threw down the whip and ran away.
Yi Fan turned around, and the woman who fell to the ground was already unconscious, but she still had a breath. Yi Fan took a breath and raised his fist. But his hand was held by Li Mu. "Yi Fan, she is dying, if you really hate her, for a woman, disfigured her appearance should be more uncomfortable than killing her. ”
Yi Fan glanced back at Li Mu and finally put down his fist. However, Yi Fan stretched out his hand. Li Mu didn't know what he meant, and asked, "What?"
"Give me the sword. Yi Fan shook his palm. Li Mu had already guessed what he wanted the sword to do. While hesitating, Yue Yefeng walked over and said in a calm tone, "You tell us what happened first, and then it's not too late to do it." ”
Yi Fan stood up and kicked the woman on the ground hard, and then took a deep breath and slightly suppressed the resentment in his heart. He said viciously: "Damn, I've been bullied home by this group of girls in the past two days." ”
"Girls?" Li Mu and Yue Yefeng were both very curious about that group of women.
Yi Fan snorted coldly, "A group of women who have a hundred days of dreams and want to ride on men. As soon as he said this, Li Mu and Yue Yefeng were even more confused. Yi Fan calmed down again, and then talked about his tragic fate in the past two days.
The day before yesterday, after Li Mu asked Yi Fan to come back first on the lake, Yi Fan obediently rocked the boat back to the shore first. As a result, as soon as he landed, he encountered a large convoy. The convoy consisted of four or five vehicles, with a special person in front to open the road and a special person to escort it in the back.
Yi Fan couldn't dodge because he was walking in front of him, and was pushed to the ground by those who opened the way.
Yi Fan's temper, how could he endure such a thing? He wanted to step forward to reason a thing or two, but before he could get close to the convoy, he was arrested. This time Yi Fan was even more unhappy, he stretched out his hand to draw his sword, but a person directly appeared in the convoy and arrested him.
After Yi Fan was arrested, he found that the county lord of Huanting, who had come to Lijiang County with them, was also in the convoy. The person who caught him was white-faced and beardless, but he was also a master, and his acupoint technique was even more extraordinary. Yi Fan was clicked a few times by him, and he found that he could no longer mobilize his true qi.
Yi Fan was caught by the man in one of the carriages, where he saw the county lord and another eldest lady sitting in the carriage together. When the county lord saw Yi Fan, he was a little disgusted. Because when Yi Fan and Li Mu came to Lijiang County, the two did not take her identity as the county lord seriously. Moreover, he fell in love with the sword in their hands, but Yi Fan dared to ask for it.
Although Ling Feng came forward in the end and settled the matter, the county lord of Huanting hated Yi Fan even more. So, she discussed with the eldest lady in the same car and asked Yi Fan to follow them and be the next person.
The convoy arrived at Linhu Temple before nightfall. The cars are full of women, and they are all dressed in rich or expensive clothes. They gathered at Linhu Temple, and rented a side hall for gatherings. When they come here, they will naturally have no maids under them.
The eldest lady who was traveling in the same car with the county lord of Huanting brought the most people, and although that person was a maid, she could all dance with knives and sticks. Because of the decision of those two, Yi Fan became the subordinate of this group of eldest ladies' maids. And this group of maids, after receiving the master's order, did not be polite to Yi Fan. There are all things, all of them are sent to Yi Fan to do, what is the difference between serving tea and water, pouring foot washing water, washing the toilet, these things, how to pickle and how to come. Yi Fan is not a lowly person, a big man is being tended by a group of maids, which can be said to have suffered a lot of humiliation.
What made Yi Fan even more angry was that his martial arts were blocked and he couldn't resist. The group of maids on the other side relied on the large number of people, and they had practiced martial arts for a few days, and as soon as Yi Fan resisted, he was whipped. If Yi Fan dared to make a move, the woman who was stronger among them would jump out and whip Yi Fan.
In the past two days, Yi Fan only ate one meal and slept for no more than two hours. It can be said that he has suffered inhuman torture. He didn't want to resist all the time. When he saw Li Mu and Yue Yefeng appear here, he knew that his opportunity had come.
When Yue Yefeng helped him unlock the prohibition in the meridians, the resentment in Yi Fan's heart suddenly erupted. He aimed at the person who had bullied him and punched her half to death with his fist.
When Li Mu and Yue Yefeng heard Yi Fan's words, they finally understood why Yi Fan was so fierce all of a sudden. This kind of thing, if it were them, they wouldn't be able to bear it. Li Mu stretched out his hand and handed the short sword to Yi Fan, who didn't say a word, reached out and pulled out the short sword.
At this time, the three of them heard a loud shout from the side: "Stop!" Li Mu heard this, looked back, and found that it was the county lord who appeared here with a large group of women. They were surrounded by a group of maids with weapons, so it was somewhat strange that Yingying Yanyan appeared in the Buddhist temple of Linhu Temple.
However, Yi Fan didn't think so. Without the slightest hesitation, his hand holding the short sword stabbed at the woman on the ground. The short sword entered the flesh, and Yi Fan used the short sword to write a cheap word on the woman's face.
A woman beside the county lord jumped out and said loudly: "The thief dare!"
"Dare your mother!" Yi Fan scolded. "Give me back Lao Tzu's sword!"
"Shut up! Dare to ram the county lord's car, it is already a great favor to let you live, you dare to kill my people? Old Oolong, kill him!" The woman stretched out her hand and pointed, and an undetectable figure suddenly appeared, and he flew quickly towards Yi Fan.
Seeing his speed, Yue Yefeng took a step forward slightly, stopping Yi Fan and Li Mu behind him. The figure came to the front of him and directly stretched out two fingers to attack Yue Yefeng. Yue Yefeng didn't dodge or dodge, and let him reach out to attack.
A swastika appeared in front of Yue Yefeng, and that person's attack fell on the swastika, unable to advance a single bit. "Zen Buddhism?Kongoji Temple?" the man said with some jealousy. And he stopped, and Li Mu was finally able to see his appearance clearly.
It was a middle-aged man about the same age as Yue Yefeng, his face was white and beardless, and he looked a little weird. Moreover, he has a very conspicuous scar on his face. It was a scar that ran from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, running through his entire face.
Yi Fan pointed at the man and said to Yue Yefeng: "It's him, it's this dead eunuch, it's he who took action to restrain my acupoint." ”
The middle-aged man glanced at him, but paid more attention to Yue Yefeng. Because from the fight just now, he had already discovered the extraordinaryness of the fat man in front of him.
Yue Yefeng glanced at him up and down, he listened to the woman's name just now, and frowned: "Old oolong?
The middle-aged man with a scarface raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?
Yue Yefeng smiled slightly, "It's not important. As he spoke, he turned his head to Yi Fan and said, "This Gongsun Oolong is famous for his acupoint kung fu. You should eat deflated at his hands. ”