"You... You..."

at that moment, Yang Yun and others were absolutely scared.

They looked like ghosts, looking at the figure standing in front of the light and dark interwoven place, with endless fear in their hearts, crazy swept.

"Who are you... Who are you?"

In great fear, Yang Yun asked.

In the fire, the man did not speak.

Just raised the pace, slowly toward their direction into.

What makes Yang Yun feel even more strange is that his feet are off the ground, and every step is in the void.

It's just like a ghost from the abyss.

"Who are you... Who are you, who are you, people or ghosts?"

Yang Yun and others were almost scared to urinate.

His legs were soft and he was swinging all over.

They wanted to run, but it happened and they couldn't walk.

Finally, as the figure approached, the cold voice just sounded slowly in the night.

"Don't I ask you that?"

"Who are you to say to me

Ye Fan looks down at Yang Yun as if he doesn't have any emotion. He looks down at Yang Yun as if he is overlooking five mole ants.

Boom ~

hearing this, it's like thunder.

Yang Yun and others, a pair of eyebrows and eyes, immediately stare huge!

Because of the tremor and fear, they almost forgot to breathe.

"You... Are you Ye Fan?"

"This... How could this be possible?"

"Are you a man or a ghost?"

Yang Yun has been completely confused.

I just feel like my world view has collapsed.

From what he said just now, Yang Yun naturally guessed that the man in front of him was Ye Fan, whom they had just killed.

But how could he be alive under the rocket baptism?

It can't be!

Yang yungen couldn't believe that someone would survive such an attack.

What's more, he walked out of the sea of fire, still intact!

However, where did Yang Yun know that ye fan could escape safely under missile attack, let alone a few rockets?

However, Ye Fan is obviously not in the mood to talk nonsense with him.

He went over and put his hand around his neck, so he slowly lifted him from the ground.

"I ask you again, who ordered you to come?"

Cold voice, suppress endless forest and anger.

Let the people here after hearing, it is all creepy.

"Er ~"

however, Yang Yun, who was held up by his neck, could not even breathe. How could he speak?

He struggled in pain, with a whimper and a deep groan in his mouth.

Soon, there was no movement.

Ye Fan is not moved, let go and throw him on the ground.

Then, with his cold eyes, he looked at the others again.

"Say, who sent you here?"

Light tone, calm as if Ping Lake water stop.

But people familiar with Ye Fan know that the more calm he is, the more intense his anger is.

Behind him, the enchanting fire is still swaying in the wind.

Ye Fan's icy face, in the setting off of the fire, is terrible and dense.

Under such incomparable oppression, the rest of them did not dare to have half disobedience and said in fear: "yes, it is the young master."

"Young master?" Ye Fan frowned, "but Lu Mingfeng and Xu Shaohua?"

This time, the rest of the people did not speak, just shaking their heads.

There is a blue light between the Tianhe River,

then ye fan turns and leaves.

There were only five bodies left behind, icy bodies.