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Chapter 839 I, Mr. Yanxia!

She was so charming about Kokang before, and she had plans first.

And her plan seems to be to kill Kokang after everything is over.

In this way, Ye Qingguo would not have to kill Kokang with his own hands, but would be criticized by Tongshen.

Unfortunately, Lin Pingfan's appearance made this plan ahead.

It's no wonder Ye Qian was furious.

Faced with Ye Qingguo's reprimand, Ye Qian bit Fang's lips and did not dare to say more.

Obviously, she still has to listen to Ye Qingguo's words, and she has no disrespect to him when she is at the Ye family.

The saint pointed to the faceless male mask on her face and asked coldly: "Lin Pingfan, remember this mask, do you?"

"When you killed my father, you were wearing this mask."

"Today, I will wear the same mask, kill you and avenge my father!"

After saying that, she ignored Ye Qingguo's stop and her aura exploded instantly.

'boom!'

A muffled sound came.

The powerful internal energy grew from her body and continued to stir.

Ye Qian behind her was directly knocked away by this powerful internal force and hit the wall hard.

Ye Qingguo was also knocked away by the impact force, but was held by Lin Pingfan behind him with one hand, so he was spared from the damage.

There is a layer of two feet of internal strength attached to the saint's body.

Her strength is more than just comparable to the Yanxia God of War.

Instead, like the first god of war Tu Yangang, he reached the highest level of martial arts and military affairs, and the central realm!

"Lin Pingfan, if I remember correctly, your strength should be comparable to the God of War in the Five Frontiers and reach the Tianxuan Realm."

"It's a pity that my martial arts and military realm is as high as the central realm. There is no comparison between you and me!"

The saint's voice was cold and arrogant, like a god above, looking down at Lin Pingfan.

Before Lin Pingfan could speak, Ye Qingguo's face turned gloomy and shouted angrily: "Saint, you are against Luo Beiyin's will!"

"If you dare to touch him, the whole Yanxia will not let you go!"

At this time, Ye Qingguo was also very worried about Lin Pingfan's situation.

He knew that Lin Pingfan was the young master of Yanxia, ​​and he also knew that he had great medical skills and extraordinary martial arts skills.

Compared with the masters in the central realm...

He has no clue either!

The saint didn't care about Ye Qingguo's warning at all, and said sternly: "Ye Qingguo, don't use anyone or any country to threaten me."

"If you dare to stop me today, I will kill you, even Luo Beiyin will not dare to say anything more!"

These words made Ye Qingguo's body tremble!

The Saint is right.

Even if he was killed by the saint, Luo Beiyin would not say anything.

First of all, the strength of the saint is the first person in Yan Luo. Now that there is a saint, some once hostile forces dare not provoke easily.

Secondly, the relationship between them is very subtle.

Ye Qingguo sweated coldly on his forehead, gritting his teeth, and he wanted to say something else.

Suddenly, a small force came from behind him and pulled him over: "Uncle Ye, it's okay, give me ten seconds, I will finish this matter."

"After this matter is resolved, I want to know the purpose of Luo Beiyin's arrangement for you to come to Beiming."

Ten seconds are enough for Ye Qingguo to organize the language.

But these words seemed very funny to the ears of the Saint and Ye Qian.

Dealing with the Saint in ten seconds?

Even Tu Yangang, the number one god of war in Yanxia, ​​dare not say such things, right?

Seeing that the situation was settled, Lin Pingfan would definitely die today, so she didn't pay attention to Ye Qingguo's previous reprimand and hurriedly helped the saint to sarcastically: "Lin Pingfan, you are shameless!"

"Term the Saint in ten seconds? Do you know what these two feet of internal strength represent? It means that the Saint can be on the same side as the First God of War in Yanxia. How dare you say such a big talk?"

"Do you want to kneel down and beg for mercy for the Saint within these ten seconds? You may have thought too much. The hatred between the Saint and you cannot be solved by begging for mercy!"

"Today, you must..."

Before the word "death" was said, Lin Pingfan's face darkened, his whole body shook, and his internal energy was vented.

'boom!'

A loud noise came, and the entire reception room trembled violently.

Those neat furniture decorations were instantly swept by this powerful internal force and fell from place to place.

As he vented his internal strength, the three people in the room exclaimed four words in the same voice!

"Three feet of internal strength!"

That's right.

At this time, Lin Pingfan had three feet high in his body.

The two feet of internal strength on the saint's body was suppressed in an instant.

The three of them were stunned, their eyes full of disbelief!

Three-foot internal strength...

How is this possible!

The highest level of martial arts and military power is not the central level, it is just two feet of internal strength!

Could it be that Lin Pingfan...

Breaking the limits of the human body?

When the three of them were extremely shocked, Lin Pingfan looked at Ye Qian with cold eyes, and flipped his palms, and a crystal clear young master's order appeared in his hand.

Attitude to Ye Qian, he scolded in a low voice: "I, Master Yan Xia."

"Kneel down and spare you."

Lin Pingfan has proved his true self.

The three people in the room, except Ye Qian, know their true identities.

On the contrary, it is this woman who doesn't know her identity and is rude to herself.

He no longer had the patience and wanted this woman to shut up completely, either kill her or reveal her identity.

But Ye Qian is a relative of Ye Qingguo.

Perhaps he was the only relative who did not go to the Hidden Family and was willing to accompany him to join Yanluo and come to Northern Myanmar to carry out missions.

Lin Pingfan didn't want Ye Qing to do the national crisis, so he finally chose to reveal his identity.

If he said it alone, Ye Qian would not believe it!

But the young master in his hand...

At this moment, Ye Qian was panicked.

She always thought that Lin Pingfan was the remnant of the Lin family, but who would have thought that he was the Young Master Yan Xia!

That existence in the hot summer, below one person and above ten thousand people!

No wonder he can face so many powerful people in Haizhou without fear.

No wonder, even the big shots from the imperial capital have no choice but to deal with him.

No wonder... Ye Qingguo protected him so much from beginning to end!

‘Plop!’

Ye Qian's beautiful expression was full of fear and panic. Facing the young master Yanxia, ​​she actually spoke of the words of tigers and wolfs.

She felt extremely lucky to be able to live to this day!

"Dad...I was wrong!"

"I don't know that you are the young master Yanxia. I deserve to die. I am a slut. I will never dare to disrespect you again."

"Please forgive me!"

Perhaps because she got used to it, she even called out the word "Dad".

She was panicked and even blamed Ye Qingguo a little.

Lin Pingfan is a young master, you should say it earlier if you step on the horse!

Are you still disrespectful to the young master?

Ye Yaxin wouldn't divorce her son!

With the young master's protection and the hidden Ye family as the background, why should I come to Beiming to show off my appearance and seduce Kokang...

Lin Pingfan ignored Ye Qian, but instead looked at the saint and said coldly: "It seems that you are the super masters hiding around Tulong Mountain as the rich said."

"But now, are you still confident of killing me?"


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