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Silence! For a moment, the entire residential area was frighteningly quiet, like a tomb!

Everyone looked at Yang Fan with shocked eyes, as if they were looking up at Devil God.

Defeat …" Defeat! Lei … and he lost just like that!

This was not how the script should act. Shouldn't it be how Lei Bao crushed that trash, Yang Fan, so easily? The result was good, they directly went in for a 360 degree reversal, completely crushing their opponents, and instead went to Yang Fan, the "trash", to crush their Black Bamboo Peak's number one master!

Furthermore, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that Yang Fan had been holding back from the start, obviously not holding back on his trump card.

After severely injuring Lei Bao with one punch, Yang Fan did not plan on letting Lei Bao go. Ignoring the shocked gazes of the surrounding service disciples, Yang Fan stepped forward and walked towards Lei Bao who was lying on the ground!

Yang Fan walked very slowly, but every step he took felt like he was stepping on top of Lei Bao's heart, causing him to be unable to breath.

"Yang …" Yang Fan, you... What are you doing? " When Yang Fan was about ten feet away from Lei Bao, Lei Bao could no longer withstand the huge pressure in his heart and started to shout.

"What for?" The corner of Yang Fan's mouth split open, revealing a mouthful of white teeth that flickered with a cold light, "Lei Bao, tell me what I want to do!"

"Yang Fan, you... "Don't act recklessly, we're all from the same sect. If there's anything you want to say, we can talk it out …" With great difficulty, Lei Bao moved his body and said while trembling.

"This... Is this person really the tyrant of my Black Bamboo Peak, Lei Bao? " The four service disciples came to a realization. The feeling Lei Bao gave them was that he was the boss of the day, the second brother of the day, his Old Third, the master of a hundred restrictions.

"Same sect?" Only you are worthy of mentioning being in the same sect as me! " It was good that Lei Bao didn't mention his fellow sect members, but now that he was mentioned, Yang Fan was infuriated. The killing intent on his face overflowed as he stepped on Lei Bao's wrist.

Ah!" The excruciating pain caused Lei Bao to let out a heart-wrenching scream, "Yang Fan! You beast! "Such a vicious heart, you will definitely die a horrible death!

That fist earlier, although it was heavy, it was only able to break a few of his ribs, at most, it would only be able to let him lie on the bed for ten days or half a month. However, that one kick had shattered the bones in his right wrist.

"You still dare to scold me?" With a raise of his sword-like eyebrows, he took another step towards Lei Bao's left wrist.

Ah!" With a groan like a pig being slaughtered, Lei Bao's left wrist also followed the same pattern as his right.

"Yang …" Yang Fan, you... You Little Brute, you will definitely die a horrible death! " Lei Bao's eyes spurted blood. He roared in anger, like an enraged beast, wanting to eat someone. "My big brother won't let you go, die!" "I want you to die, I want you to die …"

Having both of his hands crippled, not to mention entering the outer sect, whether he could continue to train in the martial way was a big problem. This hatred was so deep that even if he used up all his resources, it would still be difficult to wash!

"You dare to threaten me? I think you're courting death!" With a cold expression, the terrifying Cold Shine disappeared in a flash in Yang Fan's eyes.

The next moment …

The sandbag sized fists rained down on Lei Bao. For a time, the sounds of bones breaking, bones cracking, blood spitting, screams, and angry curses rang out without end.

As for the threat of Lei Bao, Yang Fan did not care at all. The current him was no longer the trash from twenty days ago, he had an early stage Fifth Empyrean cultivation, and adding to that, he had the powerful inferior eighth-grade bloodline, even if it was placed in the outer sect, he would be worthy of the title of an expert. Lei Bao's big brother was only an outer sect disciple.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!" …

After each punch, every kick contained more than a hundred cauldrons of power. With such ease, he was able to turn a millstone-sized rock into pieces!

"Savage!" This Yang Fan is too savage! This is completely crippling Lei Bao! "

The surrounding servants could not help but shiver, looking at Yang Fan who was constantly tormenting himself with lightning, as though he was looking at a demon from hell, they swore in their hearts that they would never offend this Dark Star.

Pitiful! It was too tragic! It's over! Lei Bao will probably not be able to get out of bed for the rest of his life! "

A trace of pity flashed in the eyes of many of the service disciples. However, they didn't know why, but they were secretly delighted in their hearts.

"Hahaha …" Delightful! What a great feeling! "Hahaha …"

Looking at the passed out Lei Bao below his feet, Yang Fan only felt a huge boulder suddenly drop from his chest as an indescribable pain filled his entire body. The grievances he had suffered at Lei Bao's hands during the past year, had all been vented out at this moment.

Not only that, Yang Fan also noticed that after this battle, his Barbarian Cow Invigorated Meridian Fist had improved a little. The changes that he did not understand previously had become clear in an instant, and he could vaguely see a trace of the profound mysteries of the transformation realm.

The next moment …

Yang Fan's gaze turned to look at Luo Cheng and the others who were just clamoring to have Lei Bao kill him. Lei Bao deserved to die, these villains were unforgivable, using Lei Bao to support them, all these years, they had gained a lot of viciousness, and had bullied countless people of their own sect.

"Senior Brother Yang, please spare us, Senior Brother Yang, spare us, we don't want to find trouble with you, everything was caused by the thunderstorm, everything was done by the thunderstorm …"

"And this Luo Cheng, Senior Brother Yang, they were the ones who instigated us to come here. Senior Brother Yang is enlightened, Senior Brother Yang is enlightened!"

"That's right!" Senior Brother Yang, it's none of our business, it's really none of our business! "

In that moment, all of Lei Bao's 10 odd subordinates' knees went weak as they knelt in front of Yang Fan, begging for mercy. All sorts of potholes were thrown towards Lei Bao and Luo Cheng.

"You … You all... "Wa, pu..." Luo Cheng who was on the stretcher was enraged, he spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and then fainted again!

"They forced you to do this?" Yang Fan laughed coldly, a look of disdain flashing past his eyes. Did he really think himself to be a fool?

Very soon, the mountainside that had just quieted down once again sounded with a sound that made one's heart go numb, startling countless mountain owls.

The night was still the same, but no one knew that the fates of the several people on the Black Bamboo Peak had been quietly changed!

Near the summit of the Black Bamboo Peak, there was a small courtyard that was about the size of an acre, with exquisite decorations and a pond in the fake mountain garden. It was the place where the most powerful person in the Black Bamboo Peak resided, Master Zhao Yiming's residence!

On the morning of the third day, a group of wounded people arrived at the main house. Two of them were wrapped in bandages like dumplings as they tragically laid on two stretchers, it was Lei Bao and his number one fighter, Luo Cheng.

Beside the two of them were Lei Bao's subordinates, all of them wrapped in bandages and covered in plaster. Of course, compared to Lei Bao and Luo Cheng, their injuries were much lighter.

In front of the group of wounded stood a middle-aged man of about forty years of age. He was clad in a luxurious jade robe and had a refined appearance. This person was none other than the controller of Black Bamboo Peak — — Master: Zhao Yiming.

"What's going on? Could it be that some servants from other peaks have come to provoke us? " Looking at Lei Bao, who was completely the same as a mummy, Zhao Yiming was both shocked and enraged. Lei Bao was the strongest in their Black Bamboo Peak, but ten days later on, on the trip to Bronze Man Lane, he was still pointing at Lei Bao to give him face. Don't even mention giving yourself face, just don't embarrass yourself!

"Master Zhao, you have to seek justice for us, Yang Fan that Little Brute is simply not human..."