"Haha! Master Huang, you're really funny! Everyone said it was a life-and-death ring match. Either you die or I die. In this situation, what else can I talk about martial ethics?"
"you!"
Ye Fan's words left Master Huang speechless, and he could not find any reason to refute.
After all, Ye Fan is right. The life-and-death are originally a life-and-death battle. How can there be fairness and kindness?
At this time, Master Huang was stern and scolded coldly: "Boy! Since I lost to you, I will admit it too! If you want to kill, you must
If I frown, I will be your grandson!”
"Haha," Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a playful expression, "Master Huang, I am like this! I have no advantages. The only thing I can do is to treat all kinds of dissatisfaction! Especially with a stubborn mouth!"
"Boy! Don't scare me here. Although I am old, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten! Don't use these little tricks to fool me! I'm not afraid of even dying, I'm still afraid of being afraid.
Are you scaring me?"
Master Huang's attitude was very bad, and he looked like he would rather die than surrender.
At this time, Ye Fan's mouth curled up slightly, showed a sarcastic sneer, and then said lightly: "Is that so? Then I want to see today, when can you bear it?"
Finished!
Ye Fan grabbed Master Huang's arms and a cunning sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing Ye Fan's strange sneer, Master Huang felt a little nervous. He quickly struggled and said, "Boy, what do you want to do? Come and kill me happily! I will still be in 18 years.
A hero!”
At this time, Ye Fan said coldly: "Master Huang! Have you ever heard of a kind of martial arts?"
"What...what martial arts?"
Master Huang suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart and asked with a vigilant look on his face.
"A hand that divides the tendons and bones!"
Ye Fan said with a sinister look on his face and smiled.
"Divide......Divide the tendons and bones?"
Suddenly, Master Huang frowned slightly, obviously he had never heard of such strange martial arts.
At this time, Ye Fan saw Master Huang's face of confusion, so he said playfully: "Master Huang! It seems you have never heard of it! Since you have never heard of it, I will personally use it to it.
Look at what is a muscle-dividing and bone-disassembling hand!"
Finished!
Ye Fan suddenly twisted Master Huang and then pulled it down.
"Click!"
Master Huang felt a tearing pain all over his body, and then his entire left shoulder seemed to be torn apart by something.
"ah!"
Master Huang screamed, and the severe pain made his forehead covered with sweat.
"Master Huang!"
Seeing this, the people at the scene quickly shouted with concern.
Wu Zhiyang was so angry that he yelled at the disciples beside him and said, "Why are you still standing there? Go up and save the master!"
"Yes! Senior Brother!"
A group of disciples immediately ran up and prepared to deal with Ye Fan.
As a result, before they had time to take action, Ye Fan took Master Huang's arm again.