At this time, the God of Death waved his hand slightly, stood proudly on the spot, and said: "Mr. Luo, you don't have to talk to him so much. Facts speak louder than words! I just want to see if he can still survive when the poison takes effect.
So arrogant?"
Luo Yongsheng nodded in agreement, and then looked at Ye Fan: "Ye! You continue to be arrogant! I also want to see how you acted so arrogantly before you bleed from your seven orifices and died suddenly on the spot?"
"Haha! Really? You will probably be disappointed later!"
Ye Fan flicked the cigarette ashes, then took a leisurely breath, puffing out smoke slowly but full of domineering air.
"you?"
Luo Yongsheng wanted to retort, but the killing god on the side waved his hand and said: "Mr. Luo, please calm down! Let me see what tricks this kid can play! I don't believe that he will still be so arrogant later!"
"
"good!"
Luo Yongsheng suppressed the anger in his heart and kept silent for the time being.
He decided to take a look first, and then humiliate Ye Fan severely before he died of poison.
Then, the God of Death and the others waited with great anticipation for Ye Fan to be poisoned.
5 seconds!
10 seconds!
30 seconds!
One minute!
Two minutes!
Three minutes!
However, time passed by minute by second, and a full five minutes passed, and Ye Fan still looked contented.
He is like a king, looking down on the demons.
At this time, the expressions of Luo Yongsheng and the God of Death all changed.
This kid is not poisoned?
How did he do it?
At this time, Luo Yongsheng asked with a shocked look on his face: "Mr. Killer God, didn't you just say that you can't even hold a god for one minute? But why... why hasn't this kid developed a poisonous attack?"
"this?"
The God of Death was a little embarrassed because he couldn't understand it either.
Not to mention ordinary people, even if a master is exposed to a hundred poisons and his heart is broken, no matter how powerful his martial arts is, he must end up in despair. Even the top master on the dark list cannot escape.
But now, this brat is actually okay?
Is it possible that he is really the reincarnation of a god?
Isn't this too exaggerated?
However, the God of Death will not give in so easily.
He forced himself to calm down, then stretched out his hand to stroke his long white beard, and said with confidence: "Mr. Luo, you don't have to worry! The reason why this young man is okay is because he has advanced cultivation and his physique is different from ordinary people.
That’s all, but even though his physique is different from ordinary people, he still can’t withstand the toxicity of Bai Du Xin Xin! Just wait with peace of mind!”
"Yeah?"
Luo Yongsheng asked dubiously, and then he tested it and asked: "How long do we have to wait?"
"Five minutes max!"
"I dare to guarantee in my name that within five minutes, this kid will definitely die! Even Daluo Jinxian can't save him!"
The God of Death was eager to regain his face, so he pretended to be solemn and said.
"Very good!"
Seeing that he spoke so confidently, Luo Yongsheng's remaining doubts were dispelled.
He turned around and said angrily to Ye Fan: "My surname is Ye, did you hear that? Mr. Killer God said that you still have the last five minutes! If you still want to beg for mercy, do it now.
, lest you don’t even have the chance to beg for mercy! Hahahaha!”
Hearing this, Ye Fan looked up at him, as if looking at the other person as if he were an idiot, "Begging for mercy? I'm afraid it will be you who beg for mercy then!"
"hateful!"
Luo Yongsheng originally wanted to retort, but when he thought of what the God of Death had just said, he couldn't be too impulsive. Therefore, he restrained the anger in his heart and stared at Ye Fan coldly, waiting for Ye Fan to become toxic. This chapter has been completed!