"Something beyond one's ability."
"I'm a dignified Chumen. Can you offend me
"Today, I will teach you a lesson of blood."
In front of him, the strong man of Chumen has already surrounded Ye Fan.
Here, however, Mike Jones stood still, with a sense of coldness and coldness in his brow.
Look at Ye Fan's eyes, just like looking at a corpse.
Yes, in everyone's opinion, YeFan's life was over when Mike Jones ordered it.
After all, no one thinks that someone who annoys Truman will get out of here alive.
"This madman."
"What are you doing to provoke Truman
"Do you really think that if you defeat us, you will not be afraid of Truman?"
Renault and others nearby were very angry. According to their plan, Ye Fan was of great help to help them win yuanlingguo, so they naturally did not want Ye Fan to fall like this.
But what can anger do?
At this time, India's strong men did not dare to do anything except scolding Ye Fan for his idiotic arrogance.
Even Kong Ming and they dare not offend Mike Jones, let alone Renault?
However, when everyone thought Ye Fan was doomed this time.
All of a sudden, there was a strong wind.
Between the valleys, 3000 fallen leaves are flying in the sky.
At the same time, the boy who had been safe and sound, finally moved.
Among the thousands of flying leaves, the boy walked several steps.
The strange body method is just like a ghost walking through the fallen leaves.
Moreover, Ye Fan didn't take a step, there was a scream.
In the end, Ye Fan took five steps and four palms.
Among the deep noises, several figures burst out of the leaves.
Soon the wind stopped and the leaves fell.
Everything, cloud sales, rain Ji!
When people look at it again, there are only thousands of fallen leaves left in front of the world, as well as the young man's independence.
As for the strong man who had just been ordered to kill Ye Fan, he had already flown a hundred meters, fell to the ground and groaned, and could not afford to be seriously injured.
"This ~"
"this... This..."
"how can this be possible?"
All of a sudden, the audience was dead.
All of them were stunned in the same place, as if they were slapped in the face.
Lu Yanxi opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him. He was more frightened by his beautiful eyes and tightly covered his red lips.
Even Kong Ming, who has been watching the war in the distance, suddenly widens his old eyes.
LV Hua was also struck by thunderbolt. He was stunned and looked at the front in disbelief.
"Kong... Kong Lao, what happened just now
"So... Those people, he... He beat them?"
Lu Hua's red lips trembled and said in dismay.
Everything just happened so fast.
A second ago, in people's eyes, Ye Fan was still trapped in a desperate situation.
But who could have thought that the next second, the teenager directly burst, strong reversal.
When the crowd looked again, the battle was over.
From beginning to end, the time is only a few seconds.
This huge overturn made LV Hua hardly believe his eyes.
He never dreamed that ye fan would be so strong?
Faced with LV Hua's question, Kong Ming remained speechless for a long time.
A pair of old eyes staring at the front, the heart is almost set off rough waves in general, for a long time difficult to calm.
Until the end of the day, Kong Ming sighed in a strange tone: "Xiaohua, I feel that we have made a mistake from the beginning."
"The temple of martial arts allows a young man to participate in the characters here, or maybe it's not just for him to gain insight, but for him. Is he really talented?"