cover the sky

Chapter 437 Kill

The tavern was very deserted, and there were no other guests. Zhang Wenchang was even more old. He stood there dullly, like a heartless scarecrow.

He is twilight, and there is no light in his eyes. He is bullied by others, and his life is not satisfactory. He is always silent, and his world is gray.

"Waste old man, have you already seen the Eucharist?" But you didn't tell us?" Today, the young man asked coldly.

"I haven't seen it.' Zhang Wenchang's Muran's response, his eyes were full of gloom, and his whole body was full of depression.

"Is he really dead? It's too cheap for him to do so.' Another young man was very dissatisfied. He stared at Zhang Wenchang and said, "If you dare to deceive us, you will look good then!"'

"A few months ago, he fought against the king of the young generation in Zhongzhou, but he hasn't appeared for three months. Many people are saying that he is dead.'

Ji Hui sneered and said, "He must not be dead yet. He appeared 1.5 million miles away three months ago. The purpose was obviously to come to the State of Yan. Only here had an intersection with him.' "Grandma Xuan, you always say that he is not dead, but why didn't he show up?" A young man is puzzled. He is a direct descendant of Ji Hui.

"This boy is very tricky. I think he has already come back, but he just didn't show up." Ji Hui's eyes were fierce and stared at Zhang Wenchang.

"Anyway, he is going to die. Why do we have to move the crowd? There is no need to fight for a dead man." One of Ji Hui's nephews said.

"This little beast burned half of my body with a fire. I closed my life for more than a year before I recovered. 'If I can't peel his skin with my own hands, how can I make such a bad breath?' Ji Hui threw the dragon's crutch on the ground heavily, and then sneered meaningfully and said, "Di The spark, for practice, if his experience is branded, it will be a supreme experience. ', "What are you talking about, ancestors?",' Several young people of the Ji family are puzzled and show doubts.

"I said you don't have to do it!" Ji Hui's face turned cold and she didn't say any more.

Not far away, Ye Fan's heart shook and aroused the waves. The senior management of the Ji family must have known that he came from another Rui from the starry sky, otherwise he would never have said so.

When he was in the Northern Regions, Ji Haoyue revealed similar news and made the hypothesis that if the Eucharist was not from this world, could it break the curse?

"But 'If we kill him, the immortal of the Jiang family', I can't afford to provoke him.' A middle-aged man in his forties opened his mouth, showing a wisp of worry.

"Who said I was going to kill him?" Ji Hui's gloomy face showed a cold smile and said, "He was going to die. Isn't it too cheap to kill him? I'm going to slowly record his skin and pump his bones.'

"Old and immortal!" Ye Fan sneered in the distance.

"Even so, I'm afraid it will provoke that person. You still have to think twice.' The middle-aged man advised.

"I have a measure and won't kill him. Even if something really goes wrong, it has nothing to do with the family. 'I'll bear it myself.' Ji Hui said coldly.

The middle-aged man stopped talking, because Ji Hui's father was a powerful elder, and even the saint of the Ji family was afraid.

He has heard the mystery that the Eucharist comes from an inexplicable place, and what he has experienced is a supreme experience for the monk, which is mostly revealed by the elder.

"The king of the Jiang family may no longer be in this world..." Today, the young man sneered and lacked awe.

"Sh on, 'Don't talk nonsense!'' The middle-aged man scolded.

Although he also thinks that most of the Jiang Shenwang has already passed away, the older generation still have scruples. He is afraid that the God King will be reborn in the world. The more powerful the people are, the more afraid they are.

"What's the use of guarding this half-waste old man? The Eucharist will obviously not come." The young man glanced at Zhang Wenchang, pushed him aside, and said, "Get out of here, don't you see I'm coming over."

Zhang Wenchang stumbled and almost fell to the ground. His temples were white, and the crow's feet were piled up in the corners of his eyes. His body was very thin. He hit the table heavily before he stabilized his figure.

He stood beside him dullly, saying nothing, extremely depressed, with a trace of gloom in his eyes, silently bearing all this.

Ji Huishenbao was indifferent and said, "The Eucharist must have already come. He is proficient in source art and must have changed his appearance. He has no life and will come to see his former friends." "But if he doesn't show up, we can't help it." Today, the young man muttered.

Ji Hui glanced at Zhang Wenchang contemptuously and said to the young man, "Cut off one of his arms, but don't hurt his life. His experience is a supreme experience. If the little beast still doesn't come out in the near future, he will cut off one leg of this waste. 'I see how cruel that boy is and how can he endure it.'

Ye Fan has never hated a person so much. He wanted to directly unload Ji Hui, and then nailed her to the gate of Yandu for everyone to see.

His heart was tough enough, but at this moment, he still hit the top beam door, and his teeth were about to be broken. He strode out with a divine whip on his back and forced him into the tavern.

He couldn't help but watch Zhang Wenchang's arm cut off. He has done a great job. He picked the holy medicine, successfully came out of the ancient forbidden land, and came without scruples in the southern region.

"Ji Hui, dead old woman!" Ye Fan's voice was extremely cold, which was shocking.

In this brand, everyone feels that the temperature has dropped sharply. The invisible killing thoughts make people can't help shivering. The cold air comes out from the bottom of their hearts, and their teeth and lips are shivering.

"Little beast, you finally dare to show up. I should have removed one of his arms earlier. "In that case, you would have come out long ago." Ji Hui's eyes were cold, and she stood up with a dragon's crutch.

The rest of the Ji family were shocked and stared at the young man in blue in front of him. Is this the Holy Body? Many people see it for the first time.

In this brand, everyone was surprised, but all the monks rushed over and quickly surrounded the tavern.

"The Eucharist is not dead yet! Didn't you say that he died three months ago?

Everyone was extremely shocked. This was an explosive news. It spread quickly, and more monks came here. It was simply an empty alley that shocked everyone in Yandu.

In a short time, endless monks arrived.

"Is he the Eucharist? He has caused shocking waves in the northern region. Even the master of Zhongzhou has been shocked, but he looks like a teenager!"

"The world is rumored that the teenager surnamed Ye has been dead for three months. Why did he appear again?!'

Many monks from Yandu came, and they all talked about it.

Ye Fan was dressed in blue, his hair was dark, and his eyes were clear. 'It looks very beautiful. It is difficult to connect him with the rumor that his golden blood is so high and his body is comparable to a real dragon to the tavern. Zhang Wenchang's dark eyes showed brilliance. He was very anxious and shouted to Ye Fan,

"Old waste, what are you shouting about!" A young man from the Ji family shouted and pulled him up at once and fell heavily between the tables and chairs.

Ye Fan's expression suddenly turned cold. He stared at the young man and said, "I'm the first to kill you"

"What a big tone, little beast, since you are here today, don't want to leave!" Ji Hui opened her mouth gloomily.

"The rest, Ye Fan suddenly disappeared. He appeared in front of Zhang Wenchang out of thin air and put him into the jade bottle in an instant. Then he nodded with a finger, and pierced the forehead of the young man on the side.

He said that he was the first to kill this man, and he really did it with one blow!

The light man shouted, his eyes were full of fear, and the blood on his forehead and brain flowed out at the same time. He fell straight to the ground and was completely killed.

Ye Fan flashed out of the tavern and stared at those people coldly. His movements were so fast that no one could react.

"Great Void" Everyone exclaimed.

The secret method used by Ye Fan is the great void of the Ji family. He is better at 'shadowless and invisible' in the void than the Ji family, and he is careful to prevent it!

"Don't let him run away!" Ji Hui's face is extremely green.

She hated Ye Fan. More than a year ago, Ye Fan burned the elder of the Ji family, burned half of her body, and almost abolished it. She didn't want to revenge all the time, and completely forgot why all this happened.

"Run? I don't have the idea at all. If I don't kill you, how can I go?!" Ye Fan's voice was cold.

In the tavern, there are a few more silent figures, all of whom are powerful elders in the secret land of dragons. These days, they have been hiding here to block Ye Fan.

"You are all Ji Hui's nephews. I'll kill you one by one. I want him to watch you!" Ye Fan stared at the young man in the tavern.

At the same time, a bright mark rushed out of his body, like an abyss, magnificent and awe-inspiring.

"That's..." God King's Seal"'

"Oh, my God, hasn't the Peerless God King died yet?"

Everyone exclaimed, all with an incredible look.

This is naturally what Ye Fan intended to do, and he is deterred to avoid living fossil-level characters from jumping out. In fact, this mark has nothing to do with the God King. It was strengthened by himself. He no longer knows whether the God King is alive or dead.

"Brush", Ye Fan suddenly disappeared and disappeared into the tavern. A Chang Lou, who turned into a dragon's secret place, stopped him, but he was not as fast at all.

"Puff!" Ye Fan slapped Ji Hui's great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great

"You", Ji Hui was furious. This was the direct bloodline. He loved this son very much, but was beaten to death by Ye Fan.

"Don't you like to chase and kill me? I'm also coming to kill today, so that you can feel this feeling!'' Ye Fan had a sarcastic smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Let's kill him together!'' Ji Hui's body trembled, her heart was angry, and her fingers were shivering.

However, several elders in the secret land of the dragon did not dare to kill him. They rushed over and wanted to suppress Ye Fan first.

However, they obviously misjudged Ye Fan's strength and could not capture his figure at all. As soon as the old madman's footwork came out, it represented the speed of the world.

"brush"

Ye Fan went into the tavern, picked up the young man, twisted his neck, and said coldly, "Is he your nephew? I seem to have just heard about it.', 'Let him go!" Ji Hui screamed.

"Good, here you are." Ye Fan nodded and agreed.

"Give me, it has nothing to do with me.'' The young man shouted.

"Hey, Ye Fan patted his head into his chest, threw it to Ji Hui, and sneered and rushed down to someone.

"Kill him!" Ji Hui's hair was loose, and she was crazy. She waved the dragon's crutch and rushed forward.

Several elders from the secret land of Hualong went out together to stay by the side of those young people and protect them.

"Bun"

Ye Fan's golden hand poked out, and Shengsheng flew out an elder in the secret place of the dragon. He slapped another young man who was almost scared to be paralyzed.

"Ji Hui, the dead old woman followed"'

"Puff", the young man's head cracked and was thrown in front of Ji Hui by him.

"Little beast", Ji Hui was so angry that she was also the descendants of her nephew. She was shivering all over.

Ye Fan killed one person in ten steps, like entering a no-man's land. He did not take action against Ji Hui. He was inspired by the words of this dead old woman. Sometimes a person on this cliff is far more terrible than killing her.

"Puff, ', "Puff, '..."

In the tavern, those young people were killed by Ye Fan one by one. He was not kind-hearted. How did these people deal with Zhang Wenchang just now? At first glance, there was no need to show mercy at all.

"It's your turn this time, old woman!" Ye Fan's words were cold.

Several elders of the Ji family can't stand the face of Hualong Secret Land. Ye Fan started to kill here, but they can't stop it. This is really a shameless thing.

"With us here, you'd better put away your arrogance!'' Several people shouted in a cold voice.

"Is the secret land of the dragon great?"' Ye Fan was unmoved and strode forward.

"Kill him!" Ji Hui's hair spread out, and she was really mad.

Several elders in the secret land of the dragon protected her behind, so that if they were killed, they would all be ashamed.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan broke out a terrible fluctuation, and the chaotic green lotus, the fairy king Lin Jiutian and other visions were displayed at the same time, shaking several people back.

"Kill!"

Ye Fan took a golden spear and went forward. No one could go to the front and break through the limit of speed.

"Puff"

He suddenly pierced Ji Hui's hole. He can't stop his peerless edge at all. He is unparalleled.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan's whole body is full of light, and the golden brilliance burns like a divine flame. He is like an ancient god of war, which makes people can't help trembling.

"You..." Put him down!" The elders of Hualong's secret land rushed over.

Ji Hui did not die. She struggled on the golden spearhead and wanted to get rid of it.

Ye Fan strode out and rushed to the gate, hundreds of feet away. He suddenly threw out the golden spear, which turned into a golden light and took Ji Hui through the air.

"Puff', the lightning of the spear like a golden bag, will suddenly be inserted into the gate upstairs, constantly trembling, Ji Hui is nailed to it..