"What is terror? Haha! I just want to see how terrifying you can be!" Ye Fan said with a smile on his face with disdain.
“You won’t be disappointed!”
Luo Biao was so angry that his face was livid. Looking at his fierce look, he obviously wanted to give Ye Fan some color, so that Ye Fan would know what "there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world".
"I hope so!"
Ye Fan spread his hands with a disapproving expression on his face.
And his reaction made Luo Biao even more murderous.
I saw his eyes as sharp as a falcon, staring at Ye Fan. Then, he clenched the dagger and stabbed Ye Fan in the abdomen!
"snort!"
Facing his sudden and sharp attack, Ye Fan looked calm and composed, as if he didn't take Luo Biao seriously at all.
He still sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, even though Luo Biao's blade was only five centimeters away from his belly.
Seeing that his blade was about to pierce into his abdomen, Luo Biao had a cruel smile on his lips. Suddenly, he felt as if his dagger was blocked by something.
Forehead?
He looked down and saw that it was Ye Fan who stretched out a hand and grabbed the wrist holding the knife.
"How...how is it possible?"
Luo Biao's expression changed suddenly. He never expected that his knife would be blocked by Ye Fan with his bare hands!
"Haha, this is called horror? Old man, are you serious?"
Ye Fan smiled coldly, and then, with a flick of his right arm, Luo Biao was thrown away.
"Bang!"
Luo Biao fell heavily to the ground, making a muffled sound that made everyone's eardrums hurt.
Luo Biao covered his chest and got up from the ground.
"Ahem..."
He coughed twice violently, his face turned red, and he was obviously seriously injured.
He stared at Ye Fan with resentment and anger, and roared: "Asshole! How dare you look down on me?!"
Ye Fan spread his hands and sneered: "I also want to look up to you, but the problem is that you don't have the strength, even if I want to look up to you!"
"you......!"
This sentence was simply heart-breaking, and it immediately made Luo Biao furious.
"Luo Biao, are you dead? If not, hurry up and kill him!" Luo Lifen ordered Luo Biao.
"As you command!"
Although Luo Biao was injured, the eldest lady ordered him to obey, and he agreed again.
At this time, he endured the pain and rushed towards Mark.
"You brat! Our duel is not over yet!"
Having said that, Luo Biao stared at Ye Fan with gritted teeth, his eyes flashing with extremely vicious murderous intent, and then he shouted angrily, then kicked the ground with his toes, and flew out like an arrow piercing the clouds, heading towards Ye Fan.
Fan.
"From the moment I take action, our duel is over!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, and immediately flashed his figure, approaching Luo Biao in the blink of an eye, then waved his fist and smashed directly into Luo Biao's face.
"Bang!"
"Poof!"
In an instant, a stream of blood spurted out, and Luo Biao screamed and flew backwards instantly.
"Instant kill? This kid is too fierce, isn't he? He can actually kill the famous Luo Biao with one punch?"
"hiss--!"
Everyone present took a breath. They all knew Luo Biao's strength, but now he was knocked to the ground by Ye Fan, which made them feel unbelievable!
But Ye Fan stood motionless on the spot, with a disdainful sneer on his face. He glanced at Luo Biao and said sarcastically: "Haha! Where are you now? You can't bear it anymore? Calling you rubbish is a compliment to you.
Because you are worse than trash!"
"hateful!"
Luo Biao was lying on the ground with red eyes. He stared at Ye Fan, his heart filled with extreme anger and humiliation. This chapter has been completed!