Shameless Ji Family!?

What arrogant words!

Hearing this, the half-step grandmaster middle-aged and young man were stunned.

A bewildered face!

Because they never dared to imagine that someone would be so sarcastic about the Ji family.

In the north of Kyoto, China, the five great families are intimidating.

Among them, there is the existence of the Ji family, ranking third, and the power covers half of the sky.

"You kid is really good enough! Who are you!?Report your name!" Tang Shi, one of the twelve killing gods of the underworld, known as the "Three Swords Evil God", said with a calm face, looking at the masked Yang Fan coldly.

"Yes, boy, are you here to spoil our good deeds?" said the second son of the head of the underworld, Mingle, who also glared at Yang Fan unkindly.

"Good thing!?"

Hearing Mingle's words, Yang Fan felt very funny, and immediately exposed them and said: "If kidnapping is also a good thing!?

"Yes, yes, yes. Teach them a good lesson! My masked prince! Help me!"

Ye Ziqian never dreamed that the masked man she had been thinking about for a while appeared, and she was stunned for a while, knowing that Yang Fan opened her mouth to speak, she shouted excitedly.

"Shut up!"

Mingle gave Ye Ziqian a slap, and then continued to Yang Fan:

"Boy! It seems that you don't know how powerful our underworld is! You are at most a special soldier, and you may be strong in the secular world, but in a world of martial artists like ours, you are not even an ant!? It's better to get out of the way! I'm not interested in doing anything with you!"

"Oh!?So in your eyes, I'm just an ant!?" Yang Fan smiled.

"Isn't it!?" said Styl with a snort.

"Yes! You're right! It's just that you're nothing, it's just a piece of, so I can still step on your head!" Yang Fan said playfully.

"What!?You're comparing me to a piece of shit!?bastard!"

Yang Fan's poisonous tongue made Mingle's face change greatly, and he turned black.

"Okay, boy, if you want to die, then I'll send you to the western sky! Uncle Tang! Watch me perform the art of killing!"

That's it!

Styl put down Ye Ziqian and pulled out a dagger from his clothes.

"This is my first mission! Then I'll try your skills, I'm going to peel you and pull your bones!"

"My masked prince, be careful, he has a murder weapon!" Ye Ziqian exclaimed in surprise.

The Masked Prince!?

Yang Fan's face turned dark.

How could he not have imagined that Ye Ziqian still had a side.

It's just that since people kindly reminded him, he had to nod and say, "Got it!"

"Okay, boy! The last words are finished! You go die!"

Mingle, who was in a very unhappy mood, didn't have a chance to speak to Yang Fan anymore, so he held the dagger and rushed towards Yang Fan fiercely.

It's fast!

The strength is also very strong!

It is the pinnacle of innate internal strength!

The trajectory that rushed through actually brought out a series of figures.

Because of the speed, there was a crackling sound in the air.

"What kind of organization is the underworld!? Come out and kidnap the daughter of a wealthy businessman in a small city, and also send out a master of innate internal strength!"

Yang Fan frowned, and while guessing, he also rushed over quickly.

"It seems that you have a little strength! But it doesn't work for you, I'll put you to the ground in five moves!"

At the same time as Yang Fan punched, he proudly announced.

"Made, pretend to be better now!, die!" roared Styl with a cold face.

Then the hand of the dagger he held stabbed towards Yang Fan like lightning.

At this moment, he thought that he would hit Yang Fan's waist and abdomen.

But—

Just when the dagger was about an inch away from his waist and abdomen, he was about to stab it in.

Yang Fan dodged the dagger sideways with a faster speed.

Then Yang Fan hit Mingle in the face with two punches at lightning speed.

Yes!!

A scream!

Mingle's eyes were punched twice by Yang Fan, and they instantly turned into panda eyes.

"This is the first move! Look! The second move!"

However, it was not over yet, and Yang Fan's nightmarish voice sounded again.

And then—

Yes!

Styl screamed again.

This time, Yang Fan punched Mingle in the mouth.

Knocked out all his front teeth, and his mouth was covered in blood.

But it was still not over, Yang Fan's words said again: "This is the third move!"

Yang Fan punched Mingle in the stomach again.

This time, Styl's bile was knocked out.

"This is the fourth trick! It's called dog eating!

Sound down!

Yang Fan kicked Hell's body hard.

He was kicked away and fell in front of Tang Shi, really falling into a dog-eating posture.

The whole person was knocked unconscious by Yang Fan.

This scene!

shocked Ye Ziqian and Tang Shi.

Ye Ziqian immediately shouted excitedly: "Good job! My masked prince! You are so amazing! I love you! I love you to death!"

Facing Ye Ziqian's confession, Yang Fan didn't care at all, he set his eyes on Tang Shi, who was shocked.

"Impossible! You're less than twenty years old!? You're still an ordinary person in a small town! You're even more powerful than Mingle! He's a person with the pinnacle of innate strength!"

After Tang Shi was shocked, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help but shout at Yang Fan.

"Hmph, the frog at the bottom of the well, is your vision so small? Okay! Stop talking nonsense! The next thing is the duel between you and me!" Yang Fan looked at him indifferently and said.

"Yes, boy, I didn't think you could defeat my nephew so easily, but I would kill you, and I won't let you grow up again, and then threaten our underworld!"

Tang Shi's face was terrifyingly dark, and he pulled out his three demonic red and shining evil knives.

Holding one in each hand, the last one bites into his mouth.

"Three Swords!?" Yang Fan frowned, thinking of the famous Three Swords Evil God in the Ten Great God Realms.

"That's right! I'll tell you! Boy! I'm Tang Shi, the top twenty three-sword evil god in the mercenary killer world! My strength is a half-step grandmaster! Even if you defeat my junior nephew, it's still useless!? My strength is above you!"

"So you're going to die here!"

Tang Shi said, releasing his internal strength.

The strong internal strength was covered by the three evil knives, and the air around them was distorted.

"Be careful, the Masked Prince, or run away, don't worry about me!"

Tang Shi's posture completely frightened Ye Ziqian, making her forget her situation and persuade Yang Fan to leave.

Yang Fan's heart warmed.

thinks it's worth it to save Ye Ziqian.

He didn't shoot in vain.

It's just that he never backs down.

The Nine Realms Supreme Crisscrossing the God Realm, what kind of battle has not been seen.

What's more, it's just a provocation by a mortal realm martial artist, a half-step grandmaster.

Even if he hasn't built the foundation yet, he is confident that he will still win.

So, he said to Xiaomeng:

"Use the Amplification Skill! I'm going to break the half-step grandmaster's doglegs!"