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Ye Fan had already noticed that a good warrior was approaching. He looked back and was immediately convinced that it was another warrior from the corpse gate, because the breath it exudes was almost the same as that of Wang Lunyan.
The man had long black and gray hair combed behind his head, and he was dressed in colorful clothes. He didn't know whether it was a trousers or a skirt.
The complexion is fair, the skin is quite firm, and the specific age cannot be seen, but the eyes are distinct and full of vicissitudes and sophistication.
Along with him, there was a man in his thirties who looked like a successful man in an Armani suit.
"Let me introduce," Wang Lunyan said in a dogged manner: "This is our second youngest from the Wei family, Wei Shaoqiu.
This one is our sect master, Lord Mo Xuanfeng, and the first guest of our White Jade Tower. "
Wei Shaoqiu looked at Ye Fan sharply, "You killed my brother?"
Ye Fan only glanced at this guy, and smiled in his heart. Wei Shaoqiu seemed very angry, but his eyes were filled with joy.
To make it clear, if a big brother is dead, he will be able to take the position as the second youngest.
"It's me, why, you want to avenge him?"
Wei Shaoqiu snorted, "It is Lord Mormon who came to take your life today. My eldest brother is Lord Mormon's godson.
Lord Mormon is a master of innate Xiaocheng. If you have any last words, you can say it as soon as possible." [Literature Building]
Ye Fan shrugged and walked to the ring on his own, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and finish the fight. I have to go back to Huahai for dinner."
"It's a big tone," Mo Xuanfeng smiled grimly, "The stinky boy who has no real energy cultivation base, the old man will see when you can be rampant."
After that, Mo Xuanfeng leaped and jumped onto the ring.
Ye Fan listened to this guy's old voice, and wondered: "What's the situation of your corpse gate? How come you are so old and well maintained?"
Hearing Mo Xuanfeng's voice, it seemed like he was in his sixties, but he looked only thirty or forty.
"With so many questions, let's go down and ask Lord Yan!"
Under Mo Xuanfeng's true qi, a lavender enveloping aura filled his palms, and the wind blew up at his step, which quickly struck Ye Fan.
Ye Fan stood there, letting Mo Xuanfeng's palm hit his chest.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the palm of the innate Xiaocheng was like thunder.
Ye Fan looked at him lightly, grinning.
Mo Xuanfeng stunned and felt extremely surprised. This poisonous palm of his own is extraordinary. Even a martial artist with congenital perfection can hardly accept it. Ye Fan, a fellow who doesn't even have the slightest instinct, actually relies on sex. Forcibly resisted!
"Boy, what kind of kung fu did you practice!?"
In Mo Xuanfeng's furious anger, another palm smashed Ye Fan's head.
Ye Fan did not change in response to ever-changing, raising one hand and directly grabbing Mo Xuanfeng's arm.
"Chuck!"
As soon as Ye Fan pinched, Mo Xuanfeng's bones broke fragilely!
"Uhhh!!"
Mo Xuanfeng's screams resounded around the ring, shocking everyone!
"How is it possible!? The master... The master..." Wang Lunyan thought that Mo Xuanfeng was going to succeed, but he didn't expect that Ye Fan would have nothing to do!
Shangguan Ling and Wei Shaoqiu also frowned, and looked at each other, with sinister colors in their eyes.
On the ring, Mo Xuanfeng glared, bloodshot, enduring the pain, and slapped Ye Fan on the head again.
Ye Fan took a quick step, grabbed the right hand again, and squeezed his bones in the same way.
"Sure enough..."
Ye Fan thoughtfully said: "Did you use the technique of replenishment? Only to make your appearance look like a dozen or twenty years younger than your actual age, right?"
Mo Xuan's face was pale with wind and sweat, "I... I don't know what you are talking about!"
"Xia Guo's dragon soul should have a clear stipulation. Any supplementary technique is not allowed. This is a taboo of the ancient martial sect, right? Because you are not considered a famous sect, you dare to play like this?" Ye Fan Xie said with a smile, "Does this mean that the Wei family has not reported it?"
The so-called tonic is to inhale the essence of men or women into one's body through some special inner strength methods, so as to make oneself extraordinarily young and even improve the skill.
From a medical point of view, this is similar to some placental needles, which can make people look younger in the short term.
But in fact, there is no anti-aging effect on the real life span and some internal organs.
Since ancient times, Xia Guo has had some methods of supplementing and double cultivation, but later discovered that most of these things are evil ways and evil ways, so they are listed as taboos.
Of course, some people always believe that the most primitive yin and yang double cultivation method is definitely beneficial to mankind. It is only because it has been gradually lost and misinformed with history that it has become nondescript.
Hearing the word "Dragon Soul", Mo Xuanfeng's face became even more stiff, "You...you are talking nonsense! This is my Yin corpse sect technique, you don't want to slander people!"
Ye Fanxie smiled and said: "As far as I know, most of the heads of the school will carry the most critical internal skills of the school with them to ensure that they will not be stolen or fall into the hands of outsiders.
You should also carry the inner strength of your corpse gate, why don't you let me see it? "
Upon hearing this, Mo Xuanfeng became even more anxious, trying to break free, but he was not Ye Fan's opponent at all.
He was busy pushing the zhenqi to the extreme. The zhenqi that was innately small could literally break the rocks and the ground, but on Ye Fan's body, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it didn't work at all!
Ye Fan directly kicked and broke Mo Xuanfeng's leg, put him on the ground, and then stretched out his hand to take out a small scroll wrapped in brocade cloth from a cloth bag on his waist.
Wang Lunyan and Wei Shaoqiu under the ring were anxious. They didn't expect Mo Xuanfeng to be so vulnerable. This was completely different from what they had imagined!
"Mr. Ye! Peeking at the secrets of other sects, this is a big taboo!!" Wang Lunyan shouted and ran to the ring to stop.
Ye Fan didn't care about him at all, and opened the scroll by himself, "I don't want to mix with you, regardless of whether you are taboos or not..."
Wang Lunyan was shocked, unable to care too much, got up with a flying kick, and kicked towards Ye Fan's neck.
Ye Fan didn't even look at it, grabbing with his left hand, buckling Wang Lunyan's foot, and squeezing it, leaving this only half-step congenital guy out of the ring.
Seeing that his side was not Ye Fan's opponent at all, Wei Shaoqiu winked at Shangguan Ling.
Shangguan Ling immediately took out his mobile phone, opened a video communication software, and said: "Mr. Ye, I advise you to put down the cheats and listen to our persuasion... Otherwise... Your dear Miss Feng, something may be unexpected. … "For mobile phone users, please browse m to read for a better reading experience.