How could Ye Bufan let her fall to the ground? As soon as the figure moved, he picked her up in his arms and gently placed her on a smooth stone next to her.
It was not easy to take action with this little girl at first, but as soon as she dozed off, a pillow fell from the sky and the other party knocked her unconscious. This was simply doing him a favor.
Su Meimei didn't know this, and she said arrogantly again: "No one is protecting you now, why don't you kneel down for me!"
Kong Qingyang also said: "Boy, how can you still be so arrogant without that little girl?"
Ye Bufan looked at them and smiled sarcastically: "Do you think she is protecting me? In fact, she is protecting you."
Zuo Fengming curled his lips: "Are you out of your mind? Why are you talking nonsense?"
Niu Baiquan waved his hand disdainfully: "Okay, what nonsense are you talking to an ant? Just kill it as soon as possible."
"Leave it to me, I will make his life worse than death!"
Zuo Fengming showed a cruel smile and walked over.
"Boy, today I will show you what misery is..."
In his opinion, without Qiu Yuechan, he would have no difficulty in dealing with the pretty boy in front of him, it would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
But before he could finish speaking, a huge fist appeared in front of him.
This punch carries the pressure of destroying the world and the overwhelming power, which is completely unstoppable.
"ah!"
Zuo Fengming was shocked. At this moment, he had already felt that he was a strong person in the Mahayana stage, and he was not an ordinary Mahayana stage person.
But now I knew it was too late, it was too late to run away, so I could only punch him with all my strength.
But fighting against Ye Bufan with his current level of cultivation was like a swaddling baby fighting against a strong man. It was not on the same level at all.
There was only a muffled bang, followed by blood mist flying all over the sky.
Ye Bufan didn't hold back at all this time, beating Zuo Fengming into blood mist with one punch.
At this time, the three people next to him all showed shocked expressions. No one expected that this young man could be so powerful.
He killed Zuo Fengming with one punch. This kind of cultivation was at least in the middle to late stage of Mahayana. But considering that he was just in his early twenties, how could this be possible?
Su Meimei swallowed. It turned out that they just said that Qiu Yuechan was protecting them. It seemed to be true.
It was ridiculous that she had attacked others again and again before, but now it seemed that she was simply seeking death. Thinking of this, she involuntarily took two steps back and hid behind Niu Baiquan.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be really capable."
Niu Baiquan showed a solemn expression. The strength shown by Ye Bufan's punch just now was enough for him to take seriously.
But that's all, he still doesn't think the other party will be his opponent.
As the seventh elder of the Paradise Palace and a strong man in the late Mahayana period, he is only a thin line away from the peak of the Mahayana.
Because of this, in his opinion, it is not too difficult to defeat the opponent.
"You are now qualified to be my opponent. When you die, go to the King of Hell and tell me my name, Niu Baiquan, the seventh elder of Paradise Palace."
Ye Bufan shook his head mockingly: "Think too much, you are not qualified to be my opponent at all."
"Arrogant boy, you are seeking death!"
Feeling the other party's contempt, Niu Baiquan flew into a rage and slapped down the person with a big hand of true energy.
Seeing the seventh elder taking action with all his strength, Kong Qingyang and Su Meimei next to him breathed a sigh of relief.
With this devastating power, the opponent should be unable to resist.
At this time, Ye Bufan took action. He still had a faint smile on his face, and his punch seemed light and without any force.
But Niu Baiquan's big real hand was shattered into pieces as soon as he touched it. Not to mention hurting the opponent, he couldn't even stop him in the slightest.
Then the punch cut through the void and hit his chest hard.
"Bang!"
Although Niu Baiquan's cultivation was much stronger than Zuo Fengming's, there was no difference in the results between the two.
After a muffled sound, his whole body was blown apart, turning into blood mist that filled the sky. Even his soul was crushed to pieces by the fierce fist wind.
Ye Bufan retracted his fist and said calmly: "I told you, you are not worthy of being my opponent!"
At this time, the remaining two people were completely dumbfounded. The strength of the young man in front of them refreshed their understanding again and again.
Not even the Seventh Elder of the late Mahayana could withstand a punch, let alone the two of them, they were weaklings in comparison.
Su Meimei's heart was completely messed up. This young man had never made any official move before, so she had been despising others and treating them as ants. Now she realized that the real ant was herself.
Now she understood that the reason why Ye Bufan didn't take action before was because he didn't want to be seen by Qiu Yuechan.
Now that Qiu Yuechan fainted and fell to the ground, she let go. In line with what she just said, Qiu Yuechan was protecting not other people but them.
Seeing that something bad was going to happen, Kong Qingyang turned around and ran away, wanting to escape like he did the previous two times.
It's a pity that he thought too much and Ye Bufan didn't give him this chance at all.
With a flick of his finger, a sharp finger blast exploded his head, shattering his soul as well, and the remaining body fell to the ground with a plop.
Four people had come to take revenge in an aggressive manner, but in the blink of an eye they were all dead and wounded, with only one left.
At this time, Su Meimei had completely lost her courage, her legs were swinging uncontrollably, and her whole body was trembling.
Seeing Ye Bufan turn his head and look this way, he shouted in a trembling voice: "You...you...what are you going to do?"
Ye Bufan moved his wrist and shook his fist playfully: "It's nothing, it's just that my fist is a bit big, please bear with me."
Su Meimei stepped back repeatedly, but her legs were extremely weak, and she fell to the ground without any strength.
"Don't kill me! Please don't kill me!
As long as you let me go, I can do whatever you want. I am willing to be your woman and your slave girl..."
"I don't want to think too much."
Ye Bufan gave her a mocking look, "I can't blame anyone else. I can only blame you for seeking death one after another. Since you insist on seeking death, then I will help you!"
After saying that, he flicked his finger, and a small light blue fireball flew out, and then turned into flames that filled the sky, instantly engulfing Su Meimei.
"ah!"
Su Meimei let out a shrill rainbow cry. At this moment, her heart was filled with regret. She had known why she would provoke this man.
Just like what Ye Bufan said just now, coming to provoke such a powerful person again and again is completely seeking your own death.
But under the burning of the strange fire, both her physical body and the regret in her heart were instantly refined, leaving no trace.
After dealing with Su Meimei, Ye Bufan returned and threw a few fireballs, erasing Kong Qingyang's body and all traces of the previous battle.
Then he walked over and pointed at Qiu Yuechan's eyebrows to wake up the unconscious little girl.
(Some people said before that Hei Bei's book had been written long ago but was just not published. Now Fanfan has proven to me that it was really just written and freshly released.)
