This is Ye Fan. He cultivates his moral integrity and practices martial arts. Isn't what he does is to be free and easy, and to be happy and grudges?

Therefore, it is naturally impossible for him to hold back fear just because he is afraid of the power of Chumen.

In addition, there are already irreconcilable conflicts between Ye Fan and the Chu family and the Chumen.

Even if you don't kill some enemies today, you will eventually encounter them in the future!

Solving a few at this time can just reduce some resistance when Ye Fan climbs Trumen Mountain in the near future.

Just like that, as Ye Fan's figure got closer, the temperature here became colder.

Until the end, Ye Fan curled up his fingers, gathered his strength crazily, and immediately punched out a powerful punch, and then punched the seventh elder of the Tru Clan.

Boom~

The sonic explosion shattered the sky and the earth, and the fist force swept across all directions.

Ye Fan punched, packed with unparalleled power, and swept towards the dying seventh elder.

"No~"

"You can't kill me!"

"No~"

At the last moment, the seven elders of the Truman clan cried out in despair.

The shrill howl echoed throughout the world.

Before he died, the old man was filled with regret.

If he had known this, he should not have provoked Ye Fan or fought with him in the first place.

Thinking of this, boundless hatred suddenly swept out of the seventh elder's heart.

"Mike Jones~"

"I'm a bastard!"

"It's all you, you bastard."

"It was you who hurt me~"

"It was you who hurt me~"

The seventh elder roared angrily and shed tears.

At this time, the Seventh Elder wished he could kill Mike Jones with a thousand knives.

After all, the Seventh Elder had sensed Mark's weirdness long before and had begun to think about quitting.

However, it was Mike Jones who forced himself to fight.

If it were him, how could he fail and sink here?

How could he die in this wilderness, in a foreign country!

The seventh elder thought about it more and more, and the more he hated it.

Just like that, with endless resentment, the seventh elder's eyes were red, and his old face became erect and terrifying.

At the last moment of his life, he didn't know where he got the strength to stand up on one leg, and then rushed toward Mike Jones in front of him like crazy.

"Mike Jones, you bastard~"

"It was you who hurt me."

"Today, even if I die, I will have to support you~"

Mike Jones growled and howled.

He was like a dying wolf or a crazy wild dog, waving his sharp claws and clawing directly at Mike Jones' neck.

It seemed that he really wanted to take Mac Jones away before he died.

"Save me~"

"Quick, save me!"

"Someone, someone, come~"

At this time, Mike Jones was undoubtedly scared to death.

Looking at the seventh elder who was covered in blood and rushing toward him like a demon, Mike Jones shouted in horror, his eyes full of panic.

In fact, he was so frightened that he was spread out on the ground. He kept asking for help while kicking his feet on the ground and retreating.

"You hurt me~"

"Go to hell!"

"Go to hell~"

A dying person is undoubtedly crazy.

Just like today's Seventh Elder, he no longer has the grace and majesty he had before, and he no longer cares about his superiority or inferiority.

Covered in blood and disheveled, he looked like a crazed lunatic, using his last strength to take revenge on Mike Jones.

Soon, the Seventh Elder came flying over and grabbed Mac Jones by the throat.

"Uh~Help...save me..."
Chapter completed!