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"You ? "You dare to hit me?"

The gray clothed youth crawled up from the ground, a clear footprint on his chest, and said to Ye Fan with a face full of disbelief.

Right now, he seriously suspected that Ye Fan had never heard of Sima Liuxing's name and deeds. Otherwise, how would he dare retaliate?

"What is it? Can't I do it? "

Ye Fan asked suspiciously.

"Do you know who laozi is?" Do you know what kind of person my big brother Sima Liuxing is? "

The grey robed youth asked coldly.

"I don't know."

Ye Fan shrugged and said.

Puff!

The grey-clothed youth immediately felt the blood and energy in his body churn, and spat out a mouthful of blood mist. It was unknown if it was due to anger or because he was kicked by Ye Fan just now, his entire body swayed.

"My big brother Sima Liuxing is one of the Inner Gate Triple, and is one of the strongest inner sect disciples!"

"A once famous inner sect disciple had his tongue cut off just because he said something bad about my big brother! There was once a person whose legs were cut off by him because he was one minute late for his appointment! "

The grey-clothed youth felt that it was necessary to reveal some of Sima Liuxing's deeds, and then intimidate the youth in front of him. Because just now, he felt that Ye Fan's strength was extremely bizarre, so it was practically impossible for him to use force.

"So what? What does it have to do with me? "

Ye Fan said with a speechless expression.

"Not only did you not keep your promise today, you even beat me. Did you think about what would happen to you?"

He never thought that Ye Fan would still be pretending to be stupid at this time. Was he trying to pretend to be crazy and fool around?

"Who is he? You want me to come? "It seems like you don't want to get lost. Let me help you!"

Ye Fan let out a cold laugh as his body instantly disappeared. In the next moment, he had already appeared beside the grey-clothed youth, and directly grabbed both of the grey-clothed youth's arms and twisted them forcefully!

Crack ?

Ah!

The grey-clothed youth cried out miserably. His arms were completely deformed, but he couldn't put up any resistance.

But things weren't over yet. Ye Fan once again lifted up his legs, and the sound of bones breaking echoed in the air. Very quickly, Ye Fan bundled the grey-clothed youth up into a ball.

"I originally wanted to cultivate my body and soul to be a good man, but you kept on provoking me. You're a demon!"

Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head and sigh as he looked at the sphere in front of him. Then, he kicked the sphere towards the outside, causing it to roll continuously towards a distant place on the ground.

The grey robed young man was depressed to death, he did not expect Ye Fan to be so fierce, to actually break his hands and feet without saying a word, and even become a human ball.

And what did the last sentence mean? How did I become a demon? You're the demon!

However, he didn't have the chance to say this sentence, so he could only think about it.

"Good ?" "So cruel ?"

A disciple who was watching in shock said with a trembling voice.

"I originally heard that this Ye Fan is actually not weak among this year's disciples. He fought more than ten people, and I originally thought that it was a rumor, but now it seems to be true."

An inner court disciple that came to spectate said in a deep voice.

"He's only an outer court disciple, what's the use of being strong?" They are simply not on the same level as the Inner Gate Triple. "

Another disciple said as he shook his head.

"Have you forgotten about that Long Yuan? Although you have only just entered the sect, you have already become an inner sect disciple, and your prestige is already close to Inner Gate Triple's. "

A disciple dressed in green retorted.

"It's hard to find someone like Long Yuan no matter how many years it has been. How can Ye Fan compare with him?"

the blue-clothed disciple sneered. He didn't think well of Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, you have stirred up a disaster. Go and find Elder Mo quickly, he might be able to help you."

Deacon Lu walked over and said with a frown. He never thought that this student would cause such a big trouble in his first class.

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then left the lecture hall. He wouldn't be able to attend today's class anyways, he could just as well go and exchange for some spirit materials.

"Ye Fan, tell me when you're back."

Just as Ye Fan was on his way to the logistics department, a familiar voice rang out. Ye Fan couldn't help but lightly frown.

The person who came was Murong Xin'er, the current number one beauty of Profound Heaven Sect, the goddess in the hearts of countless youths.

"What is it? Aren't you happy to see me? "

Murong Xin'er came over to Ye Fan's side and asked while tilting his head.

"How can I? "I haven't been in the sect for the past two months. My reputation as a young miss is much bigger than before."

Ye Fan laughed, but no matter how he looked at it, it did not come from his heart.

"Didn't you say you were going to chase me back then? What? Regret it? "

Murong Xin'er naturally knew what Ye Fan meant, and asked while feigning surprise.

"Tch!" Yet you used me as a shield every single time. Do you really think I'm stupid? "

Ye Fan rolled his eyes at her and said.

"This young miss has officially promised you that she will try to get along with you. You should have no more complaints now, right?"

Murong Xin'er said with a sly smile.

"Huh? You want me to work hard all of a sudden? No matter what, we should at least express our sincerity. "

Ye Fan rolled his eyes at Murong Xin'er. Did this guy really think he was an idiot?

"Then... "Then what do you want me to say?"

Murong Xin'er blushed and lowered her head as she whispered.

"Very simple, give me a kiss."

Ye Fan said with a serious expression.0

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