Chapter 380

Poop poop.

In the living room, there was a sonic boom.

This is the collision of two people's temperament, an invisible contest.

final.

Everything is calm.

Xing Tian wiped his cold sweat and worried that the two would fight here, so the Tianzun house would be destroyed.

It's a mansion that cost billions to build. It's a pity to be damaged.

"Ye Fan."

"Little King Wu."

Ye Fan secretly appreciates it.

Because little King Wu surprised him. He thought he was just an ordinary master; Judging from the momentum contest just now, Little King Wu is deep.

so to speak.

Ouyang Fu, Wu Xingyun and others are not rivals of Xiao Wu Wang.

King Xiaowu is of the same level as Qingchengzi.

"Wang Xiaowu came to my humble house and made it bright. I heard you wanted to communicate martial arts with me?"

"Good."

Xiao Wu Wang said coldly, "it's not too late. How about going outside now?"

Ye Fan said with a smile, "it's hard to be generous, please."

They came to the wide grass.

At this time.

Xing Tian received a call from the Guard commander, saying that a large number of rich second generation and dignitaries arrived and wanted to come in.

"Let go."

Xing Tian replied.

It's not good to shut out the door.

Besides, what ye fan wants is great influence, making the quiet Kyoto lively.

It's more exciting and expected to compete with King Wu than to fight Leng family and Ning family before.

Boom.

Soon, a large number of motorcades came.

Three hundred meters away, a group of people watched and dared not approach for fear of being affected.

"This is the beginning."

"I really want to do it. Ye Fan is so awesome. He is really fearless. He doesn't take anyone with a background."

"Come on, bet, bet, buy and leave..." some rich second-generation gambling games set up on the spot added fun.

In full view of the public, the momentum of Little King Wu was rising.

This war.

Not only do you want to prove that Yue Linglong is not vulgar, but also related to the face of the Taoist temple.

Even if you can't win, you can't lose.

"Are you the second most important?"

"Just entered."

"I had a duel with Qingchengzi, and he couldn't suppress me."

"But you should know that Qingchengzi is the loser under me. He can't even take my two moves."

Ye Fan stood with his hands down and said leisurely.

Far away.

Qingchengzi looked embarrassed.

The Yan family also came. Naturally, he followed the Yan family to watch the war. At the same time, he also wanted to apologize to Ye Fan when the Yan family was the middleman.

"I can also tell you that I have never used a sword in the confrontation with Qingchengzi."

Little King Wu's voice was cold.

Ye Fan was surprised and said, "so your father's swordsmanship is very good. I'll wait and see."

The dialogue between the two is full of edge.

Qingchengzi was even more embarrassed.

Yan Ruyu comforted: "Grandpa Qingcheng, don't be ashamed. Ye Fan and little King Wu are rare demons in a hundred years. Losing to them is not humiliating. You are still the first-class leader in the master circle."

Qingchengzi smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not so narrow-minded. I just have some feelings. The younger generation can be feared."

Woo woo.

At that time, the strong wind roared.

Xiao Wu's momentum reached its peak. His sharpness was full of vigour and fortitude, like an ancient fierce beast and a divine sword that cut through the sky.

Ye Fan's eyes were shining and praised: "your body is very strong, stronger than Xingtian. Just now you said you took the martial arts dodge medicine jiuzhuan golden pill. What's that?"

"It's a strange medicine that can be reborn."

Ye Fan was amazed.

Wang Xiaowu added, "I heard that your wife Meng Qingyin died. It's a pity. If there was a nine turn gold pill at that time, it could be saved."

"What!"

Ye Fanhu trembled.

"Is that true?"

"Of course, the nine turn golden elixir is infinitely useful, but it is not very useful to martial artists. It is aimed at ordinary people. Once taken, as long as you can carry it, you can be reborn, enhance your talent and be extraordinary. As long as you have one breath, you can save the dying."

Ye Fan is excited.

Xing Tian also opened his eyes and finally found a way to cure Meng Qingyin. It's really time for King Xiaowu to come.

Yue Linglong looked puzzled and asked, "Lao Xing, what are you hiding from me? Tell me quickly."

"Nothing."

"You!"

Yue Linglong was very angry, but looking at Xing Tian's appearance, he should not say it and did not continue to ask questions.

Meng Qingyin, aren't you dead?

Or are you still breathing?

Yue Linglong was so clever that she immediately had a guess. She looked back at Tianzun mansion

"Don't mess around. The boss is really angry, and you can't bear the consequences."

It seems that seeing through the idea that Yue Linglong wants to find Meng Qingyin, Xing Tian gives a cold warning.

The moon is exquisite, beautiful and wrinkled.

Recall that Luo Hong, the commander of Yama's War Department, was seriously injured and dying by a tribe in the wild continent.

Ye Fan was furious.

He killed the tribe alone and killed all the guards of the tribe, leaving only the old, children, women and children.

The war was a river of blood.

Shocked the wild continent.

Yue Linglong hummed, "I disdain to play tricks. When Meng Qingyin wakes up, I will compete fairly with him."

Xing Tian is relieved.

And ye fan, at the moment, there is a war in his mind, thinking about how to get the nine turn golden pill.

Alone in the temple of martial arts?

unrealistic.

I'm afraid he can't handle it.

In the Third World War Department, 300000 troops besieged the martial temple?

Neither.

It's too much involved. The Da Xia War Department will intervene.

The best way is——

Capture the little King Wu as a hostage and coerce the Wu Temple to exchange nine turn gold pills.

"Ye Fan, do you want the nine turn golden pill? Meng Qingyin is not dead yet? Is it frozen by the extreme zero degree ice coffin of Tiangong company, with another three-year buffer period."

Feeling Ye Fan's emotional fluctuation, Little King Wu has insight into the truth.

The onlookers were also in an uproar.

"Meng Qingyin is not dead!"

"There is indeed a three-year buffer period for the storage of the extreme zero temperature ice coffin. Good guy, it will cost a lot to get the extreme zero temperature ice coffin from the Tiangong company."

"Yes, there are not many ice coffins produced by Tiangong company. My father once wanted to get one, which was refuted by Tiangong company."

"The nine turn gold pill that little King Wu said can save Meng Qingyin. Ye Fan doesn't want to capture Little King Wu and negotiate with the Wu Temple."

"My God..."

The atmosphere is rising.

Defeating Xiao Wu Wang is totally different from capturing Xiao Wu Wang.

Very different in nature.

The consequences are very different.

King Wu said, "I don't know if there is a nine turn golden pill in the martial temple, but you can try it. You can catch me with your hands. That's your ability."

"Do it."

Ye Fan made a decision and raised his head to King Xiaowu.

Xiao Wu's face became dignified.

Poop poop.

The sonic boom generated by momentum collision sounded again.

A moment.

Xiao Wu Wang and Ye Fan stormed at the same time.

They collided like lightning and blew more than a dozen punches between breaths.

The collision of each punch is extremely heavy. The world seems to be shaking. The extremely repressed breath makes it very difficult for people to breathe.

"Hoo."

Qingchengzi waved his sleeve.

The vigorous Qi mask shrouded all the people watching. At this time, they had no pressure.

"Thank you, master Qingchengzi."

"Watch the war quietly."

Qingchengzi stared at the battlefield, his heart surging, and the physical collision between Ye Fan and Xiaowu king was simply wonderful.

He is ashamed of himself.

Even Xing Tian was secretly surprised that King Xiaowu could spell Ye Fan's body to this extent.

"Bang."

There was a blast and the air burst.

Ye Fan and little King Wu retreated and separated.

"You are strong."

"You too. I haven't played so well for a long time. The nine turn golden pill is really powerful and can transform the human body to this level."

Ye Fan is very excited and his blood is boiling.

King Wu said, "you haven't taken the nine turn golden pill, but your body is so strong. Did you go the way of practicing masters in the wild mainland?"

"Yes, not all."

Ye Fan nodded and shook his head.

He didn't even know what path he was taking.

He once communicated with several horizontal training masters in the wild mainland and compared himself. He was not different from the horizontal training masters.

Master, the old man is unfathomable. The more Ye Fan grows, the more he can find the old man's terror.

It's just that the old man disappeared and hasn't heard from him all these years.

Once, he said that when King Ye Fan came to the world, he would meet again.

Now?

Ye Fan has come to the world, but he doesn't see the old man.

Thoughts return.

Ye Fan's momentum is rising. His eyes are deep and sharp. His eyes are like a sword, cutting the space and saying word by word:

"I'm sorry, Little King Wu, I need nine turn golden elixir, so I can only wrong you."