Chapter 133 Dead

"Hu..."

Yin Yifan gasped deeply, frowned and resisted the hot pain in his chest. He secretly scolded himself in his heart, "I'm careless, careless, if you pay attention to it at the beginning, you won't be so miserable. But fortunately, the opponent this time is not too strong to die!"

"Kid, do you think your shell is hard enough? The gap between the three-yuan realm and the four-yuan realm is more than that simple.

When Yao Guangtou saw Yin Yifan's painful appearance, he couldn't help but feel happy and coldly talking rampantly. He slowly squatted down and put his head close to Yin Yifan. This behavior was not because of his ignorance and stupidity. But the confidence in his own attack. At that time, even the five-yuan strong man is enough to drink a pot without being on guard.

Yao's bald head turned his head, stretched out a hand and patted Yin Yifan's cheek. While sneering, he said sarcastically, "Stand up, stand up and take care of my hair."

Yin Yifan took a deep breath and stared at Yao's bald head. For the latter's sarcastic action, he did not want to fight back, but a crushing pain in his chest, which made it difficult for him to move. Yin Yifan's face turned red and gritted his teeth, as if he was sticking to something.

"What do you think of me like this? Do I look so good with a bald head?"

Yao's bald head suddenly got up, and his hand, which had patted the former's cheek, was made into an orchid finger, as if he had nodded Yin Yifan's forehead as if he was extremely resentful.

Yin Yifan's head was nodded and leaned back inadvertently, but at this time, his painful face suddenly grinned a touch of the lunar calendar and said coldly, "You are looking for death!"

"Well, hahaha..."

Hearing the words, Yao Guangtou was suddenly stunned and even laughed rampantly. It's really ridiculous. He is in the late state of the fourth yuan, and the teenager in front of him is only in the first three yuan. What's more ridiculous is that the teenager was hit by himself and became such a dead pig.

"Hey, you're still stubborn. I'm just looking for death. What can you do?"

Yao's bald head opened his eyebrows and stared, and once again reached out and patted Yin Yifan's face. This time, it was very heavy, leaving a redd mark on the beautiful face.

"Be careful with the bald head!"

There is no sign, silent. Just as Chugou suddenly shouted for caution, Yin Yifan's hands had been put together again.

"Hmm?"

Yao's bald head seemed to smell something and looked down. Immediately, the pupils opened, and the pupils contracted sharply, reflecting the small dark blue fingerprint, like a brilliant lotus blooming in the mud.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time, the third palm of the third king's seal had swept up its shape. With a bang, even the air could not even burn. The dark blue palm print had straight to meet Yao's bald head's chest.

"Wow!"

Yao's bald head spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his strong figure flew back like a bullet, hitting the high courtyard wall a few feet away without any suspense, which stirred up a burst of dust. After a muffled sound, Yao's bald head, who was still alive the previous moment, became a dead pig and fell heavily on the ground the next moment.

"Bbald head!"

Such a dramatic change made Chu Gousheng shocked and exclaimed. Seeing Yao's bright head's eyes falling to the ground and blood coming out of his mouth, Chu Gousheng's heart suddenly beat rapidly.

For many years, several of them have always had deep feelings. Even in the eyes of others, they are heartless, but they know best in each other's hearts that the brotherhood is no lighter than anyone else. Now I saw with my own eyes that Yao's bald head was seriously injured by Yin Yifan's sneak attack, which made Chu Gousheng not angry and blush.

Yin Yifan stood up with difficulty and couldn't help shaking a few times. He glanced at Yao's bald head not far away, with only a soft hum. He didn't think how shameful his sneak attack would be. In this complex world, if anyone is still pursuing some illusory and unrealistic sage morality, then that person will definitely die miserably.

Looking at the thin back, Zhong Danqiu was also ignited with a spark not far away, and the blood that had been silent for a long time boiled again.

"The action is fierce, insidious at the critical moment, and unscrupulous to achieve the goal. Although it is not clear whether this is an affectionate person or a ruthless person. But there is no doubt that this is a very suitable person for survival.

Zhong Danqiu's waveless face of the ancient well finally set off a trace of ripples.

"Give me the person, or I will kill your companion!"

Yin Yifan's body swept quickly, and before Chu Gousheng could react, he rushed to Yao's bald head fiercely. The right hand is raised high, with a touch of light blue power. Although it is bright and calm, everyone knows that this palm is enough to be fatal for the current Yao bald head.

"You!"

Chu Gousheng was stunned and frowned. He wanted to take a few steps, but he hesitated for a moment and stopped. He was so angry that he stared at Yin Yifan fiercely and roared, "Kid, if you dare to kill him, I will kill your whole family!"

"Hmm, hahaha..."

Hearing this, Yin Yifan laughed wildly. Somehow, he always felt extremely desolate. He curled his head, looked at Chu Gousheng faintly and said, "Are you going to kill my whole family? Unfortunately, my whole family is dead!"

"Hmm?"

When Chugousheng heard the words, he suddenly changed color, his eyebrows trembled, and his heart was disturbed for a moment. After hesitating for a long time, he finally glared at Yin Yifan again, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll give you this person. Let him go first."

Yin Yifan just raised his face coldly, and his posture did not change at all. He looked straight at Chu Gousheng and said, "You seem to have made a mistake. Now it's up to me!"

"Wow!"

Chu Gousheng took a deep breath and couldn't help trembling. As the Xuanji stabbing of Xuanji Pavilion, in addition to bowing down in the face of his superiors, he has ever been threatened like this.

After a long time, he exhaled gently, forced himself to calm down, and said, "Okay, you have guts!"

After saying that, he slowly put down the * bag on his shoulder and looked at Yin Yifan a few steps away.

Seeing that Chu Gousheng finally let go of Yan Xiaoxin, Yin Yifan breathed a sigh of relief without leaving a trace. Now he can never show much concern, so he can only coldly glance at the * bag in the distance, then turn his head and look at Chu Gousheng. He raised an arc at the corners of his mouth and said faintly, "Very good, but I'm sorry to tell you that this bald head is dead!"