Chapter 1003

"What?"

"Did you escape again?"

Seeing ye fan evade Hua Yinglong's attack several times in a row, Xu Fengliang's expression immediately becomes dignified.

Before the contempt of Ye Fan, no doubt a lot of instant light.

"It seems that this boy still has some strength to dominate in Jiangdong."

"But what about that?"

"This strength is still not worthy of my nephew Xu Fengliang, not to mention my Xu family high door big valve!"

If ye fan had respected him and asked him to worship him before, maybe Xu Fengliang would have saved Ye Fan's life.

Big deal, let Ye Fan and Xu Lei keep intimate relationship in private.

At that time, Empress Wu Zetian still had 3000 faces. In the future, Xu Lei ascended to a high position and became the empress of Yanjing. It was not too much to keep a few white faces under her hands.

But unfortunately, Ye Fan offended him earlier!

His arrogance and arrogance, no doubt let Xu Fengliang have no affection for ye fan.

Even if ye fan died under Hua Yinglong, he would not be moved.

"Grandfather, this is what you said is our hope of Yanjing Wudao?"

"It looks like it's nothing serious."

"He was completely beaten by Hua Yinglong."

"Only the skill of Parry can not fight back."

"If the granddaughter goes to war, the performance is much better than him!" Lu Wan'er shook her head and said in a tone of scorn and defiance.

After all, her grandfather seldom praised her.

Now an outsider has been praised as a real dragon by her grandfather. Lu Waner is naturally unconvinced.

The old man in military uniform was not moved. He was still staring at him. At the same time, he said faintly: "Wan'er, although your talent is good, your experience is still shallow."

"Do you really think that young man has no strength to fight back?"

"He just didn't want to fight back."

"Just like a swordsman, if you don't pull out your sword, you'll have to pull out your sword..." the old man stopped for a moment and "... Will turn the world upside down!"

What?

Lu Wan'er trembled at the sound.

At the same time, it was another blow.

Ye Fan moves a step to the left and dodges steadily.

"Asshole!"

"What are you hiding from?"

"If you have the ability, let's fight with me!"

"Come on?"

"What skill is it to flinch?"

It's almost a hundred moves.

Hua Yinglong has made a hundred moves so far.

But ye fan is like a loach.

Ten thousand flowers, leaves do not touch the body!

Fight to now, he has not been able to hurt Ye Fan at all.

"Really let me do it?"

"If I do, you will not have the chance to use the seven swords again!"

"The seven swords, to tell you the truth, I really want to understand."

"I'd like to see what the power of the Oriental swordsmanship that can hurt Tongshan?"

On the ring, Ye Fan stands with his hands down, and a faint laugh is heard slowly.

After hearing this, Hua Yinglong's expression was immediately congealed: "Tongshan?"

"You mean that big fool?"

Thinking of this, Hua Yinglong immediately laughed.

"I also wondered before, you a Jiangdong boy, not good in your small place when your local villain, why go to Yanjing to seek death?"

"It turned out that it was to avenge the big fool."

"Good!"

"Since you want to understand it, I will help you!"

Buzzing ~

the words fell, and ye Fanzhi heard it. In the void, there was a low hum.

Later, people only saw that a short blade slipped out of the sleeve of Huaying dragon.

Mori white blade, reflecting the scorching sun, cold light!