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Chapter 1299: A Thousand Miles to Die

"Swoosh--"

Accompanied by an angry roar, a howling sound rang out.

The dull old man had no time to stop him, so he could only shout:

"Young Master, be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge object slammed heavily at Takeda Hideyoshi, his momentum was astonishing as the roar, and the whistling made people feel heart-shaking.

The moment he showed warning, Takeda Hideyoshi, who had an ominous premonition in his heart, twisted his waist and bounced away from the side of his body.

He didn't know what was smashed, so he didn't go too far to fight head-on.

Almost as soon as he moved away, a big backpack slammed into place, making a deafening sound.

A stream of dust surged into his nose, Takeda Hideyoshi's face changed slightly, and he retreated a few meters back again.

Stay away from backpack and stay away from Song Hongyan.

"Bang!"

When the backpack shell landed on the ground, the wooden fence at the gate suddenly shook.

Under the surprise gaze of everyone, a slender figure shot out from behind the crowd with the elasticity of the fence.

He jumped high, pointed his toes above everyone's heads, and immediately arrived at the front of the platform. Then a flip came, like a god descending to earth, pressing towards Takeda Hideyoshi who had just stood firm.

A rainbow of momentum!

"Swoosh--"

Before Takeda Hideyoshi could take action, the dull old man who reacted rushed forward.

He blocked in front of Takeda Hideyoshi, then raised his thick arm head guard to block it.

Bang!

A collision occurred in the air, fierce, dull and heart-wrenching.

Although the dull old man blocked the domineering leg move, his body had lost its center of gravity. He took five steps back in a mess and almost fell to the ground.

"Swoosh!"

Ye Fan, who fell to the ground, bent his knees slightly, then kicked his legs, and the carpet suddenly turned into ashes, and two obvious footprints appeared.

Qinglong and Baihu stood up at the same time, looking surprised.

"Those who block me will die!"

Ye Fan shouted angrily and punched the air!

The old man was also a good player who had many battles. When Ye Fan moved, his body subconsciously retreated.

Yes, the subconscious mind told the old man Muye that he must retreat, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

But he retreated quickly, Ye Fan pursued him faster, and in the blink of an eye, he followed the old man with a dull eye.

The fist is still full of wind and there is no way to retreat.

The dull old man gritted his teeth suddenly, with his left hand cross and his right hand hooked up to attack Ye Fan.

The old man with a dull hand was extremely powerful, and an ordinary person would be seriously injured even if he didn't die with a punch.

He wanted to lose both sides, and even hoped that he could win later, but he still underestimated the power of Ye Fan's fist.

Shi Potian was shocked, and his strong left arm trembled violently.

The dull old man's face suddenly showed pain, as if he was hit by a big hammer, and his whole body became sore.

At the same time, the whole body retreated backwards, and the right hand hook was also resolved.

"Bang!"

The sound of hitting the hard object was dull and powerful, and the dull old man's body retreated for three meters before stopping.

"Baga!"

When the monk in red saw someone smashing the scene, he shouted softly and rushed towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't care at all and swept it out.

The monk in red blocked his hands and changed five handprints, but he still couldn't stop the impact of this kick.

"boom!"

He swept his chest with one foot and broke his bones.

The fallen monk in red had a severe pain in his chest, blood was sprayed in his mouth, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

It can't be stopped, it really can't be stopped!

His fists were hanging down and his joints snapped, and he could no longer fight.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was so surprised that they couldn't stop talking.

A royal master and a Sensoji monk, both are extremely powerful masters in the eyes of ordinary people, but unexpectedly, Ye Fan easily dealt with.

Many people stared at Ye Fan, wondering where this kid came from?

Selena, Jackson, and Heimanla recognized Ye Fan and couldn't help but exclaim why this Oriental boy was here?

Ye Fan didn't even look at the old man and the others. Thunder shook back the two of them and reached Song Hongyan in one spin.

He hugged the haggard woman and shouted anxiously: "Sister Yan, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Song Hongyan was stunned at first, but she didn't expect Ye Fan to appear, and then she was like a frightened little bird, hugging Ye Fan without saying anything.

Tears were falling like rain, moved and worried.

The hug was so sincere and tight that everyone felt that they could hear it. The crisp sounds of the two people's bodies tightened each other with force.

The world became quiet, and even the wind seemed to stop whistling.

Everyone present looked at this scene in disbelief, but never expected that Takeda Hideyoshi's bride would be hugged with a Chinese boy in public.

Takeda Hideyoshi was not angry, but instead smiled, with a cold smile, very cruel and perverted.

"Sister Yan, I didn't mean it to slap you that day, I'm sorry."

"I should find you earlier and force Tang Pingfan to explain your whereabouts earlier so that you will not suffer."

Ye Fan slapped himself twice in the face and then sincerely apologized to Song Hongyan:

"Today, even if I die here, I can't be tortured by you anymore."

Ye Fan's eyes were determined to be ready to die.

In this battle, Ye Fan knew that he would die for a lifetime, so he did not bring Gu Dushang and Miao Fenglang to die.

He did not ask his parents for help. It was his private matter for Ye Fan to rob a bride. He asked Ye Tang to intervene, which would not only criticize the old lady and the others, but also cause the official encirclement of Yang State.

Rather than involving too many people and too many forces, Ye Fan is directly involved in the world of grievances and grudges.

Either he took Song Hongyan away or died at the wedding scene together.

"Ye Fan, don't be sorry, we don't need these three words."

Song Hongyan was as bright as a flower to touch Ye Fan's cheek: "And you can appear here is the greatest relief for me, Song Hongyan, in my life."

"In this occasion, this situation, you come here to die."

"You are going thousands of miles away and want to die with me. What else can I forgive you?"

Her eyes were gentle: "And, I never blamed you..."

Seeing Song Hongyan forgive her, Ye Fan felt relieved and then felt guilty again. She had never blamed herself, this was an emotion that cared about the extreme.

Then, he smiled bitterly: "Sister Yan, I'm sorry, I owe you too much."

Song Hongyan smiled gently and reached out to cover Ye Fan's lips: "I am already satisfied with living and dying together."

"Smack--"

"Okay, very good, very good!"

At this moment, Takeda Hideyoshi had already left the platform and sat in the first row of seats seven or eight meters away, crossing his legs and applauding without laughing.

Dozens of Blood Doctor masters surrounded the platform, looking at Ye Fan on the platform with murderous intent, with sharp eyes.

As long as Takeda Hideyoshi gave the order, they would rush up to surround Ye Fan.

But Takeda Hideyoshi did not order to take action, nor was he angry at all when he was robbed of a kiss. Instead, he looked at Ye Fan with a cat and mouse and smiled:

"What a pair of infatuated resentful girls, what a pair of desperate couples."

"Is it too much to deceive people, a genius doctor, a scholar of China, and a young master of Ye Tang, who disturbed my wedding and snatched my bride in public?"

Takeda Hideyoshi obviously wanted to kill someone and kill him: "Do your parents know if you do this? Does the old lady know? Does the Medical Alliance know? Does Shenzhou know?"

"What? He is Ye Fan? That youngest national soldier in China?"

"I heard that he is still the son of Ye Tiandong and Zhao Mingyue. He just finished recognizing his ancestors not long ago."

"Just just found a backer, I came to the Blood Medicine Sect to go wild? This is because there is no one in the Blood Medicine Sect."

The guests present immediately whispered and couldn't stop being angry at what Ye Fan did.

"Ye Fan, do you know what you are doing?"

At this moment, more than ten men in strong costumes surrounded a gorgeous woman and calmly moved forward.

A woman is in her twenties, with a jewel of jewels and elegance, and her every move is full of pride.

"The Blood Medical Sect's official marriage is a formal marriage, and the Tang Sect's daughter should marry. What qualifications do you have to come here to make trouble?"

"Do you know that your behavior will smear China? Do you know that you will ruin Ye Tang's reputation? This is how your elders teach you how to do things?"

"I tell you that the people of China are so unpopular abroad, because there are too many self-righteous people like you who break the rules."

She looked disdainful and then asked Ye Fanxing for guilt with a provocation.

Ye Fan looked up and his eyes slightly condensed:

Chen Ximo!


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