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Chapter 389 Still pretending to be dead?

This leg is extremely fierce.

The entire space seemed to be violently kicked to pieces.

The violent power set off a gust of cold wind 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 expected that Ye Fan would turn into a little sheep at the critical moment and forget to run away.

Are you scared out of your wits?

A thought flashed through the minds of several female members of the Song family.

Isn't this seeking death?

The female family members of the Song family shook their heads secretly, thinking that Ye Fan was a bit capable, but unexpectedly it was an embroidered pillow.

To find out Bai You is probably a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

"careful!"

Zhu Changsheng shouted at Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan remained unmoved and still stood quietly.

"go to hell!"

Bai You smiled ferociously, and the whip leg he swept out was as powerful as a rainbow.

"call--"

In the 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 ashen.

To be finished.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly opened his mouth, and countless apple minced pieces spurted out.

"flutter--"

Bai You subconsciously tilted his head, and his movements slowed down by half a minute.

Almost at the same moment, a hand gently reached out and grabbed Bai You's ankle like a phantom.

not good!

Bai You's face changed drastically, and he tried to withdraw but it was too late.

Ye Fan grabbed it, pressed it, and threw it away.

"flutter!"

There was a crisp sound, and Bai You's ankle broke, leaving five bloody holes. Then his body shook and he hit the floor-to-ceiling window.

There was a loud bang on the floor-to-ceiling window, and there was a spider web crack.

Bai You's spine was also hit by the floor-to-ceiling window and broke with a cough.

The wound bleeds again.

"ah--"

Bai You was in agony and let out a shrill howl. His body felt like he was encountering a snake and scorpion, and he instinctively moved in a hurry!

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

But before she could give out the poison, Ye Fan was already like a tarsal maggot, scurrying forward in the blink of an eye.

One kick, step down hard!

"Crack!"

Bai You's wrist broke and he screamed again.

Shocking!

The scene in front of them shocked everyone present and stunned them.

No one could have imagined that Bai You, who was so powerful, would be defeated by Ye Fan without any difficulty.

Vulnerable.

Two moves.

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

The entire hall was extremely depressed at this moment.

The female members of the Song family stiffened even more.

However, the matter is not over yet.

When Bai You endured the pain and took out a big scorpion, Ye Fan crushed the scorpion and her hand in pieces.

Then, he stepped on Bai You's head.

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

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

"ah--"

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

More than 20 Song family guards screamed and fell to the ground, each holding their throats and shaking, looking extremely painful.

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

In the misty white smoke, the Song family's nephews and medical staff outside fell to the ground one after another.

The enemy was nowhere to be seen from beginning to end, and only the sound of a bell was heard.

"boom--"

When the sound of the bell became louder and clearer, the dozen or so bodyguards of the Song family who covered their mouths and noses trembled and fell to the entrance of the hall without saying a word.

Then, a staggering nephew of the Song family was kicked away. He fell to the ground and struggled for a few times before moving away.

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

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

The old woman in Miao clothing was about sixty years old, with a pale face and a gloomy look all over her body. She looked as if she had just crawled out of a grave.

"Miao Phoenix!"

Seeing the old woman in Miao clothing, the nephew of the Song family subconsciously exclaimed:

"Is it really you?"

Miao Fenghuang didn't even look at the nephew of the Song family. He just leaned on a snake-head crutch and walked towards Song Wansan while gritting his teeth and shouted:

"Song Wansan, who asked you to die? Who asked you to die?"

"It's not even the 18th, how can you die?"

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

She completely ignored the nearly 100 people present and just stared at Song Wansan as he slowly approached, not walking fast but with a sense of domineering air.

Several nephews from the Song family instinctively wanted to stop him, but before they got closer than two meters, they foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

No one knew how they were tricked. Only Ye Fan could see that Miao Fenghuang was exuding poisonous gas.

Seeing Song Wansan's emaciated and dead appearance, Miao Fenghuang shouted hysterically:

"Song Wansan, come to life for me, come to life for me."

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Mr. Song can't wait until the 18th, but you can sacrifice yourself."

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

Miao Fenghuang stared at Ye Fan and roared: "Let Bai You go immediately, or I will make your life worse than death."

As soon as she raised her hand, a white snake shot out and went straight to Ye Fan's throat.

Fast and hard.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand, pinched the white snake directly, and then broke it by seven inches with a click.

The white snake died.

"Dare you kill me, Xiaobai?"

Miao Fenghuang laughed angrily: "I will definitely let all the poisons eat your heart."

Bai You squeezed out a sentence: "Master, Hei You is also in his hands, and he chopped off his limbs..."

"Okay, okay, very good. Go against me, Miao Fenghuang, and I will let you know what a terrifying existence is."

Miao Fenghuang stared at Ye Fan and sneered: "I don't know how high the sky is."

Seeing Miao Fenghuang being so arrogant, Song Jinyu shouted:

"Miao Fenghuang, this is the Song family, and you are not allowed to be presumptuous."

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen elite members of the Song family rushed over and greeted Miao Fenghuang with swords and guns raised.

"Whoosh——"

Facing the siege, Miao Fenghuang waved his left hand.

Dozens of cold lights flashed.

The elite member of the Song family trembled, dropped his firearm and fell down, looking extremely painful.

Then, several small bugs crawled out of their nostrils and mouths.

"Swish swish——"

Just when everyone felt that this scene was terrifying, six old men in black holding military thorns suddenly shot out from the crowd.

Without saying a word, they directly attacked Miao Fenghuang.

With domineering body skills and tricky attacks, he is undoubtedly a master of the Song family.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Miao Fenghuang waved his right hand, and a line of yellow smoke spurted out, directly covering six old men in black.

The yellow smoke was pungent, blurred the vision, and carried a strong fishy odor, making Song Jinyu and the others unable to stop retreating.

As soon as the six Song family masters approached Miao Fenghuang, their movements all stopped.

It wasn't that they wanted to stop, but that their whole bodies suddenly became weak. Then, their faces were ulcerated and their orifices were bleeding.

"Bang bang!"

The next moment, the six people's eyes bulged and they fell to the ground like snakeskin bags.

Miao Fenghuang didn't stop, he raised his hand again, and four centipedes shot out.

The four bodyguards of the Song family who were aiming guns fell to the ground, their throats bitten by centipedes, dripping with blood.

They struggled a few times and then died.

These people are all masters of the Song family and have made countless achievements, but they have no power to fight back against Miao Fenghuang.

Several doctors could have treated the poisoned bodyguards of the Song family, but as soon as they touched their wounds, their bloody fingers became red and swollen.

Then, at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, the palms of these doctors slowly turned black, and then the entire arms began to fester.

fear!

horrible!

Hua Qingfeng and the others were all shocked. Miao Fenghuang was so perverted. He knocked down so many people with just one move.

No wonder Song Wansan would be so worried about his heart and lungs that he died.

"Kill, kill, kill for me!"

Song Jinyu couldn't hold himself back any longer and shouted to the other bodyguards:

"Come together and kill her!"

Another dozen or so elite members of the Song family rushed over.

It just didn't cause any harm to Miao Fenghuang. She waved her hand and flicked her fingers, and the elite members of the Song family fell one after another.

Soon, most of the people in the entire hall fell.

Their faces were all black and blue, foaming at the mouth, and their faces were full of pain.

There were a lot of poisonous things crawling on the ground, which was shocking. Several female members of the Song family were frightened and fainted.

Ye Fan did not have a head-on confrontation with Miao Fenghuang. Just because he was able to detoxify did not mean that he was not afraid of poison. Being bitten by a poisonous centipede snake would also be very painful.

And he wanted to protect Zhu Changsheng's safety.

After Ye Fan kicked Bai You unconscious, he protected Zhu Changsheng and retreated, while yelling at Song Wansan:

"Old Man Song, Miao Fenghuang has been lured out, are you still pretending to be dead?"

"If you keep pretending, everyone will die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white cloth was suddenly lifted, and Song Wansanda sat up.

There was dead silence in the whole place.


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