"What is not self -raising."

"I am majestic, can you be offended in an unknown junior?"

"Today, Master Ben gives a lesson of blood."

In front of, Chumen Qiang has gone around Ye Fan.

Here, Mike Jones was standing Enron, with her eyebrows and coldness.

Looking at Ye Fan's gaze, just look at a dead body.

Yes, in the eyes of everyone, when Mike Jones ordered the shot, Ye Fan's life was over.

After all, no one thinks that a man who angrily comes out of the way.

"This lunatic."

"What is okay to provoke Chumen?"

"I really think that I defeated us, and can I not be afraid of Chumen?"

Not far away, Renault and others were so angry that according to their plans, Ye Fan was useful to help them win Yuan Lingguo, so they naturally did not want Ye Fan to fall like this.

But what about anger?

At this time, the Indian State did not dare to do anything except to scold Ye Fan's idiot arrogance.

Even Kong Ming did not dare to offend Mike Jones, let alone Renault?

However, when everyone thought that Ye Fan was in trouble.

Suddenly, there is a wind and earth here.

Between the valley, the three thousand fallen leaves Xuanwu flew.

At the same time, the teenager who has always been safe has finally moved.

I saw between thousands of flying leaves, the teenager took several steps.

The weird body, just if the ghost charm, walk between the leaves and leaves.

In addition, Ye Fan didn't take a step, and there was a scream of screams.

In the end, Ye Fan stepped in five steps in a row and went out of four palms.

嘭嘭嘭嘭 嘭嘭嘭嘭 嘭嘭嘭嘭 嘭嘭嘭嘭 嘭嘭嘭嘭

Between the low sound, several shadows exploded directly in the deciduous leaves.

Soon, the wind has stopped, and the leaves have fallen.

Everything, the cloud sells rain!

When everyone reads again, there are only thousands of fallen leaves left in front of the world, and the young man is independent.

As for the strong who led Ye Fan just now, it was a hundred meters long, moaning to the ground, and he couldn't afford to hurt.

"This ~"

"This ... this ..."

"How is this special?"

After a while, the audience was silent.

Everyone was in place, as if they were slapped.

After Lu Yanxi opened her eyes, she saw the scene in front of her, and she was even more beautiful.

Even if Kong Ming, who has been watching the battle in the distance, a pair of old eyes suddenly widened.

Lu Hua was also stunned as if he was shocked by thunder. He looked at the front.

"Kong ... Kong Lao, just ... what happened just now ... what?"

"Then ... those people, really him ... he defeated?"

Lu Huahong's lips trembled, and he was shocked.

Everything just happened, it happened too fast.

One second ago, in the eyes of everyone, Ye Fan was still in the desperate situation.

But who would have thought that in the next second, the teenager directly violently rose and turned strong.

When everyone looks at it again, the battle is over.

From beginning to end, time is afraid of only a few seconds.

This huge flip made Lu Hua almost difficult to believe in his eyes.

He did not expect that Ye Fan would be so strong?

Facing Lu Huazhi's question, Kong Ming was speechless for a long time.

A pair of old eyes stared at the front, and the heart was almost set off in the heart. It was difficult to calm down for a long time.

It wasn't until the end that Kong Mingfang sighed in an incredible tone: "Xiaohua, I think, I ... we have made a mistake from the beginning."

"The Temple of Wushen asked a teenager to participate in the characters, or ... may not just let him grow his knowledge, but .., he really has nothing to do?"
Chapter completed!