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Chapter 389 Still pretending to be dead?

This leg is extremely fierce.

The entire space seemed to be kicked out.

The violent power caused a gust of cold wind to spread throughout the hall.

Song Jinyu and the others were shocked to see that Ye Fan did not dodge or attack in the face of this killing move.

this

Everyone in the Song family was stunned!

They never thought that Ye Fan turned into a little sheep at the critical moment and forgot to escape.

Are you scared?

A thought flashed through several Song family’s women.

Isn't this seeking death?

The female member of the Song family shook her head secretly, thinking that Ye Fan was a little capable, but who knew it was an embroidered pillow.

When Bai You was found out, it was probably because the blind cat met a dead mouse.

"careful!"

Zhu Changsheng shouted at Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan was unmoved and still stood quietly.

"Go to die!"

Bai You smiled extremely grinned, and the whip legs swept out were as powerful as a rainbow.

"call--"

In a blink of an eye, the whip leg was only half a meter away from Ye Fan's head!

Buzzing.

One second!

In just one second, Bai You can kick Ye Fan's head.

Everyone present looked as if they were dead.

Going to be finished.

But at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly opened his mouth and countless apple pieces spewed out.

"flutter--"

Bai You subconsciously turned his head and his movements slowed down half a minute.

Almost at the same time, a palm floated out lightly, and grabbed Bai You's ankle like a phantom.

not good!

Bai You's face changed drastically, but it was too late to pull it back.

Ye Fan grabbed, pressed, and threw.

"flutter!"

With a crisp sound, Bai You's ankle broke and five additional blood holes appeared. Then his body shook and he crashed into the floor-to-ceiling window.

The floor-to-ceiling windows thuded loudly, and there was a spider web crack.

Bai You's spine was also hit by the floor-to-ceiling window and he coughed and broke.

The wound bleeds again.

"ah--"

Bai You was in great pain and let out a shrill howl. His body felt like he encountered a snake and scorpion, and his instinct moved in a hurry!

At the same time, she stretched out her right hand and wanted to find the snake and insect.

But before she could give her poison, Ye Fan was already like a maggot on his tarsal bone and rushed towards him in a blink of an eye.

Step down with one kick!

"Click!"

Bai You's wrist broke and another scream.

Shocked!

The scene in front of you shocked everyone present.

No one could have thought that Bai You, who was as powerful as a rainbow, was beaten by Ye Fan without any difficulty.

Vulnerable.

Two tricks.

With just two moves, Ye Fan beat Bai You, whom the Song family feared, into a miserable dead dog.

The entire hall was extremely depressed at this moment.

The female members of the Song family became even more stiff.

But, things are not over yet.

When Bai You endured the pain and took out a big scorpion, Ye Fan stepped on the scorpion and her hands together.

Then, he stepped on Bai You's head.

The wind and clouds were light, as if stepping on an ant.

Ye Fan looked at the door and smiled faintly: "Miao Fenghuang, why don't you get out?"

"ah--"

Almost as soon as the words fell, a burst of white smoke blew outside the door, instantly covering the open space of Feilai Pavilion.

More than 20 guards of the Song family fell to the ground screaming, covering their throats and trembling in an extremely painful expression.

Before Song Jinyu and the others could see anything, the Song family gunmen on the stairs and the commanding heights also fell to the ground, and the symptoms of life being worse than death.

In the misty white smoke, the Song family's nephews and medical staff on the periphery fell to the ground one by one.

The enemy disappeared from beginning to end, and only a sound of bells sounded slowly.

"Bang--"

As the bell sounded more and more crisp, the bodies of more than a dozen Song family bodyguards who covered their mouths and noses trembled, and they fell to the entrance of the hall without saying a word.

Then, a shaking nephew of the Song family was kicked away, fell to the ground and struggled for a few times before there was no movement.

Soon, an old woman dressed in Miao costume appeared in the hall.

I don't know how she came in, there is no trace to follow.

The old woman in Miaofu is about sixty years old, with a pale face and a gloomy body. She looks like she has just crawled out of the grave.

"Miao Fenghuang!"

Seeing the old woman in Miao clothes, the Song family's nephew subconsciously exclaimed:

"It's really you?"

Miao Fenghuang didn't even look at the Song family's nephews, but she was leaning on a snake-headed crutch. While walking towards Song Wansan, she gritted her teeth and shouted:

"Song Wansan, who told you to die, who told you to die."

"How can you die if you are less than the 18th?"

Miao Fenghuang roared: "I want to sacrifice to my husband with you."

She completely ignored the nearly a hundred people at the scene, just stared at Song Wansan slowly approaching, not walking fast, but with a sense of domineering aura.

Several nephews of the Song family instinctively wanted to stop them, but before they could get close to two meters, they foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

No one knew how they were hit, only Ye Fan could see that Miao Fenghuang was emitting poisonous gas.

Seeing Song Wansan's skinny look, Miao Fenghuang shouted hysterically:

"Song Wansan, come alive, come alive."

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Old Mr. Song can't wait for the 18th, but you can use yourself to sacrifice."

"Ignorance boy, who gave you the right to talk to me like this?"


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