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Chapter 3046 Does the palm still hurt?

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, Ye Fan!"

The old man in black came over, looked down and found that his palm was pierced.

Blood dripped and the pain was excruciating.

Most of his strength was also drained away by the excruciating pain.

He yelled at Ye Fan: "Shuzi, despicable, despicable and shameless!"

He has seen shameless people, but never such a shameless person.

Last time Ye Fan led him into an abandoned courtyard and killed him, this time he pretended to be nine thousand years old and gave him a thunderous blow.

What made him most angry was that he was careful many times, but was fooled by Mark almost every time.

And it hurt him every time.

This time, he was almost killed by Ye Fan who punched him between the eyebrows.

Even so, his palms and ears were also severely injured.

How could the old man in black not become furious with Ye Fan after being tricked again and again by a guy who was inferior to him?

He endured the pain and took out a white pill and took it.

The pills spread out in the palm of my hand, slowly suffocating with pain and blood.

Later, the old man in black gritted his teeth at Ye Fan: "Zhuzi, I can't keep you!"

"Wow!"

Ye Fan turned over and stood up regardless of the pain.

He placed a white crane with its wings spread and shouted to the old man in black: "Bring your horses over here."

Ye Fan was full of momentum, but his eyelids were twitching.

The power of the old man in black made his scalp numb as always.

Ye Fan thought that by pretending to be nine thousand years old and using the dragon-slaying technique to strike with thunder, even if he couldn't kill the old man in black, he could still be crippled.

Unexpectedly, it only penetrated both of his palms and injured one ear.

His clothes and armor were shattered by the power poured out from his palms.

My internal organs and ribs also ached.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't show any pain, but stood in front of Qingjiu.

He shouted: "If you want to kill Qingjiu, first step over my body, Ye Fan."

"ah--"

Qingjiu, who was in a daze, was surprised to see Ye Fan appear.

When she saw Ye Fan standing in front of her, shouting heroic words to protect herself, her heart was severely tugged.

She hated Ye Fan so much that she wanted to chop him down every day, and she hated him so much that she wanted to trample on Ye Fan's dignity every day.

More than once, she thought about the scene where she stepped on Ye Fan's cheek under her high heels.

That kind of mentality is just like the female praying mantis who will eat the finished male praying mantis alive into her stomach and take complete possession of it.

This morbid condition makes Qingjiu have complicated feelings towards Ye Fan.

Now that Ye Fan stood up to protect her instead of adding insult to injury, Qingjiu felt strange in her heart.

Unspeakable ripples spread deep in my heart.

Qingjiu looked at Ye Fan's back with extremely hot eyes.

In this life, either Mark will kill her or she will kill Mark.

"Shuzi, if you want to die, then I will make it happen for you!"

At this time, the old man in black was able to regain strength in his arms.

He smiled angrily at Mark: "I'll send you on your way!"

Ye Fan raised his fingers and said, "Come on!"

Qingjiu squeezed out a sentence: "Be careful!"

She didn't know why Ye Fan wanted to save her, but she knew that the two parties were tied together at this time.

"rest assured!"

Ye Fan made another venomous snake message: "I have dealt with this old man several times, and every time he ran away in confusion."

Qingjiu's lips twitched when he heard this.

But this is not a shock that Ye Fan is invincible, but that this guy is too shameless.

He was slapped by the old man in black until he was left with only a pair of underwear, and yet he still spoke so loudly.

She didn't know what Ye Fan used to severely injure the old man in black, but she could tell that the two sides were not on the same level.

When Qingjiu smiled bitterly, the old man in black also smiled ferociously: "Zhuzi, I don't know how high the sky is."

Ye Fan sneered: "Don't your palms hurt anymore?"

The old man in black was instantly furious: "Death!"

He suddenly trembled and raised his left hand towards Ye Fan and Qingjiu.

Qingjiu's breath was momentarily stagnant.

She felt a strange and majestic force in the void grabbing at her.

It was as if an invisible big hand stretched out and wanted to hold her and Mark in its palm.

A mouthful of blood flowed from her mouth and nose.

Ye Fan's expression changed slightly, and then he took a step forward and stood completely in front of Qingjiu.

Then his body instinctively bowed, like an unsheathed sword, its sharp edge revealed.

When the old man in black saw Ye Fan steady his body, his eyes suddenly turned as cold as frost.

He stamped his foot without saying a word.

A gap instantly opened in the ground, whipping towards Ye Fan like a whip.

"boom!"

Ye Fan didn't hold it hard, he grabbed the green eagle and ejected it.

Almost as soon as he left, the crack opened with a snap.

The ground where Ye Fan was standing was torn apart and exploded.

When the old man in black saw Ye Fan dodge again, he took another step forward and shouted:

"twitter!"

Earth-shaking, deafening!

Qingjiu felt his head buzzing, his blood boiling, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

Ye Fan also turned pale and couldn't help but retreat.

After retreating more than ten meters, Ye Fan regained his balance and took a few deep breaths to calm down.

Then he stuffed Qingjiu with another pill.

At the same moment, all the wine bottles discarded in the trash cans in the alley shattered.

Ye Fan threw the green eagle on the wall, wiped his cold sweat and smiled at the old man in black:

"Old man, your palms are pierced by me, your fingers are connected to your heart, and your palms are connected to your muscles."

"Although you have stopped bleeding, your energy, energy and nerves have been severely suppressed."

"You are trying to scare people with three axes, but they are not even half effective, so stop whining."

Ye Fanfeng Qingyun said calmly: "It's better to just rush up and give him a good beating."

The old man in black was not angered by Mark, he just stared at him and said:

"Where's your trump card?"

"If you don't show your trump card, both you and Qingjiu will be easily crushed to death by me."

He asked tentatively: "Why, do you not want to take it out, or can't you take it out?"

Ye Fan's dragon-slaying technique is his biggest fear, and it is also his only killing move that is difficult to avoid.

Ye Fan laughed loudly: "You already mentioned the trump card. How can you use the trump card casually?"

"But don't worry, I dare to deal with you alone. I must have plenty of weapons in my arsenal."

"How about I come out of my brain and kill you?"

"The reason why I won't use it for the time being is that I want to use you to temper it so that I can grow up properly."

Ye Fan said playfully: "After all, I can't find another tyrannical and stupid sparring partner in the world."

"die!"

Provoked by Ye Fan, the old man in black looked coldly and shot at Ye Fan.

He instantly closed the distance between the two parties, and then struck out with both fists at Ye Fan like lightning.

Ye Fan knew that he was not as good as the opponent, so he did not fight with the opponent head-on, but used Windward Liu Step to dodge.

He was like a willow leaf, constantly avoiding the dense fists.

The shadow of the fist enveloped Ye Fan like raindrops, as if it could knock Ye Fan down at any time.

But Ye Fan never sank like a lonely boat.

All fists failed.

Seeing that Ye Fan could always evade, the old man in black sneered: "Coward, can you only evade?"

Ye Fan said casually: "Does your palm still hurt?"

The old man in black's voice deepened: "Does the dignified miracle doctor only do tricks?"

Ye Fan was still calm and calm: "Does the palm of your hand still hurt?"

"Asshole!"

The old man in black was completely enraged and punched Ye Fan seven times in one go.

Ye Fan still dodged calmly.

"If you can hide, I don't believe she can hide!"

The old man in black suddenly turned around and rushed towards the green vulture on the wall.

Ye Fan subconsciously blocked her. "Don't touch the woman I want!"


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