"White Tiger!"

Under the Tianhe, everyone only listened to Lan Xing's low drink, and the majesty immediately hit.

The fierce power set off a wave of storms, swept away at the place where Ye Fan was.

Of course, as Lan Xing took the lead, others were unambiguous.

Han Ping shook hands and fists, and the mighty power gathered in one place, and suddenly burst out.

"Thunderbolt!"

嘭 嘭 嘭 嘭 嘭

The fist fell, and the heavens and the earth exploded immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp punch was smashed towards Ye Fan!

"No Shadow Legs!"

Zhu Rong finally kept up, stepped on the ground, and flew up.

One blow from Foshan without shadow legs, and immediately revealed to the world.

The three major instructors attacked together, and the Thunder's potential.

The majesty brought up, just if the ocean storm, swept the entire Jiangbei Defense Zone.

"I'm going!"

"Is this the majesty of the head instructor?"

"Sure enough, just overbearing, it is extraordinary!"

With these three major instructors' shots, the power of the revealed power made the generals of the defense zone, and they were all ashamed of their boldness and sighed.

There are many more people, and they have revealed the color of respect.

"It seems that the stinky boy is finished."

"The three major instructors took the shot together, and he made the heavenly creation, and was shocked. In the face of the siege of the three major instructors, he was also fled!"

When everyone cheered for the strength of Han Ping and the instructor of Han Ping, many people laughed and looked at Ye Fan's gaze, as if seeing a dead corpse.

Think about it. In their opinion, at this time, Ye Fan at this time, in the face of the three major instructors, there was only the only ending, that was death!

"Instructor Han, don't kill it directly, leave me a sigh of relief."

Not far away, Lin Qinghe, who watched the battle below, shouted with a smile. On the old face, the old face was full of the wanton color.

Of course, he asked Han Ping to stay with Ye Fan's life.

Instead, he doesn't want Ye Fan to die as easy!

His friend died in Ye Fan's hands, and even his son was because Ye Fan was beaten into disability.

Even, he was regarded as the Glory and Pride Flying Eagle Team, and was scrapped by Ye Fan's Qinglong.

His hard work was almost buried in Ye Fanzhi's hand.

Under the old hatred, Lin Qinghe hated Ye Fan.

It was to let Ye Fan die, and he had to be tortured by him.

"Stink little boy, I want you to do what you did before, and regret it!"

Lin Qinghe's eyebrows were red, and his palms were tight, because of resentment, his fingertips almost deeply fell into flesh and blood, and the sound of resentment sounded quietly.

At this time, the attack of Han Ping was in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan, who has been calm and silent, after seeing the offensive of Han Ping and others, he shook his head and laughed: "

"No."

"Today, Ye Fan, let me wait, the master of the dragon, the real majesty!"

The words fell, and Ye Fan's eyebrows were suddenly cold.

The next moment, the storm started, and Ye Fan's power broke out immediately.

Under the Dantian, Yun Dao Tian was decided to surge crazy.

In the veins, the strong Yuanli is like a dragon thunder.

Just instantly, Ye Fan's breath rose several times.

Until the end, like Long Rong!

The terrible power is centered on the place where Ye Fan stands, sweeping the Quartet.

Wherever the way is, the flying sand is set up, and the leaves are rolled up.

"This ..."

"What a strong momentum!"

After feeling this power, many people change color.

They were Han Ping, and they looked slightly.

They suddenly realized that people who can train teams like Qinglong, will this Ye Fan be an ordinary person?
Chapter completed!