At almost the same moment, Miao Fenglang roared angrily, pressed his arms violently, and shot more than a dozen scorpions at Ye Fan.
"Swish swish——"
Ye Fan flicked his wrist, and the silver needle shot out.
"Pah, pah, pah—"
More than a dozen scorpions were all pinned to the ground by silver needles, struggling desperately but unable to escape.
"ah--"
Seeing this scene, Miao Fenglang was heartbroken.
These scorpions were raised with his hard work after he woke up, but they were instantly killed. How could he accept this?
"I am going to kill you."
Miao Fenglang raised his arm, and a small black snake bowed and shot towards Ye Fan like a sharp arrow.
Ye Fan was slightly startled, raised his hand, and shot two silver needles, but the little snake quickly dodged them.
Depend on!
When Ye Fan secretly shouted something powerful, the little snake had already exploded in front of him.
Ye Fan could only stretch out two fingers and clamped the little snake's head with lightning.
The little snake's body took advantage of the situation and wrapped itself around Ye Fan's wrist.
Ye Fan did not hesitate to crush the little snake's head.
His reaction was not unpleasant, even so, his fingers and wrists also felt burning pain.
He was poisoned.
When Ye Fan hesitated slightly, Miao Fenglang raised his hands again, and dozens of centipedes rushed over.
Ye Fan sprinkled the remaining silver needles again and nailed 90% of the centipedes to the ground.
At the same time, he clapped his hands with both hands and knocked five or six centipedes to the ground.
But the palm of my hand hurt again and there were a few more wounds.
This wolf poison is really powerful.
Ye Fan hurriedly turned the stone of life and death, forcing the poison out, and at the same time trampled the centipede to death.
"Aren't you afraid of my poison?"
Seeing this scene, Miao Fenglang was shocked. He never thought that his family's fortune would be smashed out, but Ye Fan would remain unscathed.
Ye Fan snorted coldly: "It's a small trick."
"Then I will fight you hard."
Miao Fenglang no longer used poison. He had a long whip in his hand, and he whipped it towards Ye Fan like a rainbow.
"Swish swish——"
The long whip whipped up the wind, moving like a snake, and the whole yard was instantly filled with the shadow of the whip.
Ye Fan used his feet to exert force, and his body rose into the air, spinning in the air, and calmly dodged Miao Fenglang's attack.
"boom!"
The long whip did not hit Ye Fan, but it broke the wooden door behind him.
The power is amazing.
Before Ye Fan even landed, he felt his ankle tighten and was already entangled with a long whip.
Then, a huge force caused him to lose control and was thrown into the air like a doll.
There is no leverage in the air.
"Swish swish——"
Ye Fan simply didn't struggle, grabbed another tile, and shot Miao Fenglang mercilessly.
Miao Fenglang's face changed drastically. He knelt on his knees and leaned back. An iron bridge with all its tiles falling flat.
Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Fan opened his long whip, landed on the ground with his feet, and retreated violently.
The next second, the two of them were fighting each other again, both moving extremely fast, like lightning.
In a short time, more than thirty moves have been fought.
Ye Fan had to admit that this Miao Fenglang was extremely powerful, especially his movement, which was even more agile than Miao Fenghuang and Bai You.
In the past thirty years, it seemed that Miao Fenglang was not simply sleeping, but his body had also been tempered.
There is no doubt that Miao Fenghuang has been improving his physique for thirty years.
"Bang bang bang!"
During the fierce battle, Ye Fan advanced instead of retreating, and instantly bullied Miao Fenglang.
A series of punches were thrown.
The momentum is strong and sinking.
But all this series of fists were blocked by Miao Fenlang.
The greater Ye Fan's strength, the greater his blocking power. If Ye Fan is fast, he will follow faster. In short, Miao Fenglang has been following Ye Fan's rhythm in head-to-head collisions.
Thirty-six punches, punches to the flesh.
"Haha, it's cool, it's cool, it's so cool!"
Miao Fenglang suddenly seemed to have forgotten his hatred and laughed like a fool: "Come again."
"Today, either you will beat me to death, or I will beat you to death."
"gravel!"
Ye Fan punched out again, bypassing Miao Fenglang's hands and hitting his chest.
This is the first form of Po Jun Fist he gave to Liu Fugui.
"boom!"
However, when the fist covered with murderous intent hit Miao Fenglang's rough chest, it only made a metallic impact sound.
This Miao Fenglang's defensive power is too amazing.
However, Ye Fan's speed did not stop at all.
He soared into the sky with his second move.
"Shake the mountain!"
"boom!"
The fist fell from the sky and hit Miao Fenglang's palm with all its strength.
Miao Fenglang, who had been calm before, felt a shock all over his body, and his feet bent down five centimeters under the force of the attack.
At the same time, the light in his eyes dimmed a lot.
"It feels so good. I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time. Come again!"
Miao Fenglang let out a breath, then laughed again: "Come again."
"Come!"
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense. He sank his right hand with 90% strength.
Miao Fenglang looked up at Ye Fan with a wary look on his face.
He felt that Ye Fan in his sight seemed to have changed, and his body was covered with a cold aura.
What surprised him even more was that he could clearly see Ye Fan's figure in his sight, but he couldn't feel Ye Fan's breath.
It was as if Ye Fan in front of him turned into air.
It's just that the power in him suddenly surged.
"Take the move."
Ye Fan's voice came faintly, and his tone was very cold, as if without emotion.
"You can take action, but don't let me down."
Miao Fenglang's eyes widened: "If you beat me down, I won't take revenge. If I see you in the future, I will stay as far away as I can."
"If you can't beat me down, I will beat you down."
"kill!"
Ye Fan let out a low drink, and the air around him suddenly sank.
Xiao is extremely deadly.
Miao Fenglang was also shocked and stared at Ye Fan intently.
"Destroy the three armies!"
There was a killing sound, and Ye Fan punched Miao Fenglang.
At this moment, the sky above Ye Fan's head was filled with black clouds.
Just one punch!
Miao Fenglang blocked it with all his strength.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, blood flowed from Miao Fenglang's palms, and his clothes were torn to pieces.
He turned pale with fright, and all his strength surged wildly.
It just doesn't work at all.
Ye Fan's punch was unprecedented, full of unyielding killing intent that failed to achieve its goal.
Miao Fenglang could almost feel the breath of death.
The next second, there was a bang.
Miao Fenglang knelt down.
The stone bricks on the ground were broken into dozens of pieces.
This time, he didn't even have room to resist.
He knelt in front of Mark, unable to move.
Ye Fan raised one foot and stepped directly on Miao Fenglang's shoulder:
"Are you convinced?"
The sole of the foot is as heavy as a mountain, making it impossible to resist.
Miao Fenglang's body was trembling.
He didn't expect that Ye Fan's strength was so terrifying.
Miao Fenglang's ability to use poison is not as good as his mother's, but his skill and ability to withstand beatings are worse than his mother's. He is one of the few people in the Miao land.
But not only did he not kill Ye Fan, on the contrary, he punched him so many times that he was unable to fight back.
Miao Fenglang felt despair.
"Are you convinced?"
Ye Fan said calmly: "If you don't accept it, I will send you to see Miao Fenghuang."
His eyes showed murderous intent.
"I accept it, I accept it."
Although he was very spineless, Miao Fenglang didn't want to die. He finally woke up. How could he want to die?
"If you accept it, then think of a way to reassure me."
Ye Fan's voice was still calm: "I don't want you to worry about me all the time."
Ye Fan didn't take action to kill him, mainly because he felt that he was pitiful, a victim, and had a limited mind. Killing him was completely bullying a child.
"I accept you as my master, and I can give you control of my life Gu."
Miao Fenglang almost vomited blood, but there was no hint of unruliness in his eyes. He took out a bell and gave it to Ye Fan:
"This is the Nine Nether Bell, the thing that controls the fire lotus in my body."
"Every other year, you have to ring the bell nine times for me to awaken a fire lotus seed, otherwise I will die of coldness..."
