After hearing these words, the little robbers on the wall all opened their eyes and looked down.
Let me talk about who is so courageous, who dares to call them robbers in front of them.
Although they are indeed robbers, they don't like others calling them that way. This guy actually stood at their door and called them robbers. He simply didn't want to live.
One of the little robbers shouted angrily: "Who is the one below? You uttered wild words, don't you want to live anymore?"
Ye Fan smiled indifferently, and said disdainfully: "I really don't want to live anymore. There is a kind of you to come down and kill me. I have a lot of treasures and a lot of money. If you can kill me, these money It's all yours!"
The little robbers looked at each other, and laughed: "There is such a stupid person who takes the initiative to give us benefits. If we don't want it, I'm really sorry for him, so let's go and take a look!"
"Wait for a while, I think you are really stupid, who do you think is so stupid, come here to give us benefits, I think this person must have other attempts, don't open the door, I will go first Tell me, and see what a little blood says!"
This little robber's opinion was supported by everyone, and they stopped talking, and the little robber immediately ran down the city wall.
Came to the cottage hall, at this moment, a happy event is being held here.
A bit of blood is to be taken from Mu Wanluo as Mrs. Yazhai, who is drinking and eating meat here.
After listening to the little robber's report, a bit of snow frowned coldly, and his face was trembling unconsciously.
"Dare to come to my cottage door to provoke, it's simply a shame for yourself. It just happens that today I am going to marry a wife, so I will use him for surgery, and give everyone a bit of joy!"
When the voice fell, the bandits immediately shouted in excitement, and one after another picked up their weapons, followed a little blood, and came to the gate of the cottage.
When Ye Fan was waiting impatiently, the door of the cottage slowly opened, and a little blood took his men, hula la la and surrounded Ye Fan in the middle.
A little bit of blood first looked at Ye Fan up and down, and then said coldly: "Who are you? Do you know where this is? Do you dare to come here to die?"
Ye Fan said disdainfully: "Isn't this the robber den? What's so great? I can go wherever I want, why do I need your consent?"
When the words fell, everyone was shocked. No one had ever dared to speak to a bit of blood. Those who used to talk like this had already died under the knife of a bit of blood.
The young man in front of him really didn't know that the sky was so high and the earth was thick. He actually dared to be so arrogant in front of a little blood, is he really not afraid of death?
The idea of a little blood is different from these people. When this young man saw himself and the many robbers around him, there was no scared expression on his face.
Not only that, but he even had the courage to continue taunting himself. This is definitely not as simple as not being afraid of death. There must be something else in this young man.
When thinking of this, a little blood continued: "You are really arrogant, but today is Lao Tzu’s big day. I don’t want to see blood. You will roll it out immediately. Otherwise, I will peel your skin and eat you. Meat!"
Ye Fan laughed haha.
"It's useless to say these things. Anyone can say ruthless things, but you have to have this strength. If you don't have this strength, what is the use of saying these? You can let me go, but I have to take some away. Things, first of all, Mu Wanluo who was snatched by you here, I must take this woman away, and secondly, the heads of you people, I also want to take away!"
This sentence completely angered a little blood. Regardless of who this guy is, he still wants to take his head away. Does he really think that the heavenly sword in his hand is a display?
But even though he was angry, he still had special doubts in his heart, because so far, he had never seen what level of cultivation this young man was.
Think about the late stage of the Golden Core, you will soon be able to enter the Nascent Soul Realm. At that time, you can make your own power grow stronger.
If at this time, you encounter an enemy that is more powerful than yourself, and your child falls ill without knowing it, it is indeed a loss that is not worth the gain.
A little bit of blood, the big knife in his hand, clattering doubts, angrily said: "You want my head, take it if you have it, but if you can't take it, I will let all the people in that tribe have their heads. In another place, I will let Mu Wanluo see with my own eyes, how did I kill his dad?"
The more this guy said, the more he went too far, Ye Fan didn’t want to waste time on him. Since these robbers have already arrived in front of him, they don’t have to kill them one by one, so let’s solve them all at once. .
Thinking of this, Ye Fan clenched his fists tightly, and his breath began to slowly explode.
A bit of blood, as well as other people who could understand the cultivation base, looked at Ye Fan in surprise.
Foundation building, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, Void God, Profound Thunder Realm, and late Profound Thunder Realm, almost reached the magic mirror.
When I saw this, I almost vomited blood on the spot without being scared.
On the Wild Continent, he thought that his realm was already the highest, but now such a monster appeared.
The cultivation level actually reached the terrifying late stage of the profound thunder realm, and even soon reached the mixed demon realm.
Not to mention being in the Wild Continent, this level of cultivation, even on other continents, can still be arrogant.
His level of cultivation was not even enough for this young man to stuff his teeth.
Fortunately, he didn't act rashly, otherwise he would have been killed now.
He didn't even know how he died. In front of this young man, he didn't even have a chance to shoot.
He immediately threw the knife in his hand to the ground, and then knelt down in front of Ye Fan, trembling and begging: "Young Xia, I have no eyes, I ran into Young Xia, and I ask Young Xia to forgive me!"
Ye Fan said boringly, "Kneel like this. It's too boring. I thought you have a lot of patience. Don't kneel on me. Take your weapon and fight me. This way It’s just fun!"
A little bit of blood was too scared to stand up, and he squatted his head and said hurriedly: "Am I really your opponent? My level of cultivation, in front of you, there is no possibility of even raising my head, young man, Just let me go, I am willing to give you all the wealth here, just beg you to spare my life, everything, you can take it away!"