Chapter 9 Snake Man

"Monkey!"

Ye Hu rushed over and wanted to follow Ye Cheng's body from mid-air. However, his speed was too slow. Ye Cheng was injured by Xuanzong's master again. After Ye Cheng landed, Ye Hu was empty.

Ye Fan looked at Ye Cheng and saw that he was in a coma and was slapped by the master of Xuanzong. I'm afraid it was more bad luck.

"I'll fight with you!"

Seeing that Ye Cheng was already unconscious, Ye Hu took a long sword and attacked Zhou Yi Song fiercely. Although he and Ye Cheng usually like to quarrel, put aside the brother factor, they are very good friends. At this time, when Ye Hu saw Ye Cheng fall to the ground, the hatred in his heart erupted like a volcano. In addition, he was young and angry, and no matter how much higher the other party was than himself, he actually attacked the other party on impulse.

Seeing Ye Hu's sword coming, Zhou Yi Song just sneered, and then his left hand flicked gently on the attacking sword.

"Hum..."

The sword body trembled, and Ye Hu's whole arm shook. His hand couldn't help loosening, and the sword fell down.

"That's right, the courage is commendable!" Zhou Yisong smiled and said that after saying this, he slapped Ye Hu on the chest.

"Wow..."

While flying out, the blood in Ye Hu's mouth spewed out, but the inverted body continued to glide in the air. Finally, it hit a big tree with a "bang" and fell to the ground.

"Little soul master, it seems that you are wiser and haven't resisted yet." After solving Ye Hu's problem, Zhou Yi Song's eyes swept to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan looked at Zhou Yisong quietly.

"Kneel down, kowtow a hundred times, and I'll go around you." ZhouDi sneered aside and said that he had just got two swords in his body. It was all thanks to Ye Fan. He couldn't swallow this evil breath anyway.

Ye Fan just smiled and said nothing.

Zhou Yisong looked at Ye Fan sadistically, trying to see how he reacted, and he didn't say anything at the moment.

"What, pretend to be deaf and dumb?" Zhou said coldly.

Ye Fan continued to pretend not to hear, but quietly stuffed the purple light dagger behind him. At the same time, the power of the soul had completely covered the purple light dagger. Now, although there is nothing he can do in front of Xuanzong, Ye Fan thinks that if he can kill Zhou differently before he dies, it can also be regarded as revenge for himself, his two brothers and Zhang Xiaoyue.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan had quietly suspended the purple light dagger behind him. Just waiting for the right time, he would send a fatal blow to Zhou Da.

Zhou Di is still fantasizing that Ye Fan can kowtow to him at this time, waiting for Ye Fan's reply.

"Give you a chance. If you don't know what's good or bad, then don't blame me for being rude!" After waiting for a while, Zhou did not see that Ye Fan did not beg for mercy as he thought. At that moment, his face darkened and he said very dissatisfiedly.

It was this opportunity that Ye Fan was waiting for. While Zhou Differ spoke, the purple light dagger controlled by the power of the soul also shot at Zhou Di without hesitation.

Zhou did not watch a purple light flash in front of him. When he reacted, it was a little late. Even so, he still tried to hide aside and heard a "bang", and the dagger suddenly pierced into his right chest.

The purple light dagger is extremely penetrating, straight to the end of the dagger on his body like cutting tofu.

"Ah..."

Zhou didn't howle, and the pain was so painful that he almost rolled on the ground. Fortunately, he dodged in a timely manner, which did not hit his key point, but the pain was naturally inevitable.

He attacked his son under his eyelids. Zhou Yi Song did not expect such a situation. When he saw a purple dagger pierced into his son's chest, Zhou Yi Song was very anxious and couldn't take much care of it. He immediately came forward to hold Zhou Di, who was about to fall to the ground, and quickly asked, "Tong'er Are you all right?"

"Dad, kill him for me!" Zhou said with hatred.

"Don't worry, he can't escape. I'll capture him alive later, and you can torture him in the future!" Zhou Yisong took a look at Ye Fan. A four-level mysterious disciple was similar to an ant in his eyes, so he was not afraid that Ye Fan would run away.

Ye Fan was not discouraged when he saw that he failed. He knew the gap between himself and the other party and quickly controlled the Ziguang dagger and pulled it out of Zhou's different bodies.

This action immediately made the blood on Zhou's different chest sprayed wildly.

"Bad boy, look for death!"

Zhou Yisong didn't expect Ye Fan to come like this. At present, he was also angry. His hand was mixed with flame and Xuanqi, and he waved to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan has smiled with satisfaction. Now, looking at Zhou's different bleeding situation, even if it is treated, it is absolutely not much better. Ye Fan is very satisfied to pull a cushion before he dies.

Zhou Yisong's palm was mixed with the flame attributes of the body, and the speed was also extremely fast. Seeing that the little soul master was about to be killed in his hand, he suddenly felt that his hand was tight, and the flame palm was forced to shrink back.

"Hmm, do you think it's honorable to bully a junior?"

At this time, only a cold voice came from the woods.

Zhou Yisong was a little stunned. With his Xuanzong's realm, he can also feel that people are not so easy to deal with. At present, he pays full attention to the movement around him.

After the voice finished speaking, he did not hide in the woods. Ye Fan only felt a flash of time, and there was a young man in blue in front of him.

After the blue-shirted man appeared, he first looked at Ye Fan carefully, and then turned his eyes to Zhou Yisong.

"Are you from the Fairy Soul Palace?" Zhou Yisong was stunned for a moment, and then asked the man in blue.

"This child is wanted by our fairy soul palace. If you know each other, you'd better leave as soon as possible." The man in blue had no unnecessary nonsense and said bluntly.

"The dog was attacked by him. This account can't be counted!" Monday said with relief.

"That's your business. It has nothing to do with our fairy soul palace." The man in blue said with a little disdain.

Monday is standing in place. It can be said that it can neither advance nor retreat. He knows well that this powerful sect master is full of masters, and they are all soul masters. The Zhou family can't afford to provoke them at all, but because the other party gave up the murderer who killed his son in one or two words, he felt very cowardly.

"I won't say more nonsense. Take care of yourself." After the blue-shirted man threw down this sentence, he turned around and said to Ye Fan, "Little guy, let's go."

Ye Fan also knew more or less from the dialogue between the two sides that this person was from the Fairy Soul Palace. Someone came to save himself. Naturally, he was happy. At this moment, he followed the blue-shirted man without any hesitation and walked step by step into the distance.

"Well, it's not that easy to leave!" Zhou Yisong suddenly found that his son ZhouDi was in a coma. Naturally, the anger in his heart burst out and he waved his hand and patted Ye Fan again.

At this time, the blue-shirted man suddenly moved, and his legs suddenly changed, and a snake tail several feet long was revealed. Just as Zhou Yi Song's palm attacked Ye Fan, he saw the blue-shirted man's snake tail shake fiercely.

"Bang!"

Zhou Yisong's arm was suddenly hit by the snake's tail, and his whole body trembled.