833: C833 It Was Round and Smooth

C833 It Was Round and Smooth

Such a clear truth rendered the bandits speechless.

Especially the boss, Dai Fei, whose face was red.

For so many years, his strength was so formidable.

But he could not lead his brothers to a good life.

It was simply shameful.

But it was impossible to admit defeat.

It was one of the reasons why he didn't know Ye Fan's identity, and it was also the reason why he didn't know Ye Fan's strength.

What right did he have to say that he would be his little brother just because he was his little brother?

There were all kinds of rich people.

Even if they were to be his little brother, they had to choose someone who was skilled in both civil and martial arts and lead them to greater glory.

"Little brother, what you said, I think you didn't mean it."

"You'd better leave! Otherwise, I really can't help but beat you up."

Ye Fan smiled. "You want to fight? Just tell me, if you lose, you have to be my little brother."

"Bullshit! How can our boss be your little brother?"

"Just you, a little guy who hasn't even grown all his hair?"

"Truly arrogant!"

"Come, eat my blade."

In an instant.

The bandit in front of him exploded in anger.

He swung his machete at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled and didn't move at all.

His palm hit the man's chest at an unbelievable angle.

The power of this palm was tremendous.

Its aura even surpassed that of a Grandmaster.

"What? He's an Innate Expert?"

Luo Yiwen was dumbfounded.

He had never seen a Xiantian at such a young age.

Could it be that the heavens don't want me to die?

I can be saved!

That's great!

Everyone looked at each other and saw a glimmer of hope.

And the one who was suffering was that little brother.

The moment Ye Fan attacked, he found that he couldn't even move.

Every cell in his body was filled with fear.

It was as if he had fallen into the depths of hell, into the gates of hell.

But Ye Fan struck with his palm.

The sound of thunder was loud, and the raindrops were small.

It was as if nothing had happened.

He looked at his body in a daze. He was not injured at all.

What was going on?

Was his defense so strong?

"Hahaha! That's all. I thought you were that strong."

Ye Fan smiled faintly. "I just don't want to kill you! Weren't you mocking me just now? "

"Hmph, I'll let you experience what it means to be round and smooth."

What the f * ck, round and smooth.

I'm uncultured.

Don't try to use words against me.

He originally wanted to continue mocking me.

However, he noticed that there were countless strange gazes coming from behind him.

All of the bandits widened their eyes, their faces filled with shock.

"What's wrong? Did something happen to me?"

But in the next second.

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter."

"Old Fang, you might be the first person in history to be beaten senseless."

"This is even more f * cking effective than removing the hair balm. It's so clean."

...

Huh?

Old Fang scratched his head in shock.

Then, he reacted.

That's not right.

Why is my head so smooth and round?

That's not right.

F * ck! Where's my hair?

He lowered his palm and his eyebrows disappeared.

His beard and beard were also gone.

"Ah..."

A painful cry resounded throughout the entire plaza.

"Where's the fur on my body? Give me back my fur"

This was also Ye Fan's first time seeing the effects of a round jade.

It had to be said, it was really good.

His entire head was like a bowling ball.

Under the sunlight, it reflected light, even brighter than the 50-watt light bubble.

He even shook his eyes a little.

Old Fang then smiled bitterly.

People always said that one would become stronger after becoming bald.

But my strength hasn't changed at all. I'm just bald.

At least give me a few strands of hair.

Not a single hair left.

Even the hair on his legs were gone.

"What kind of weird cultivation method is this? It doesn't hurt people, but it hurts my hair instead?"

"Killing people's hearts, this is making Old Fang so ashamed that he will die."

"Hahaha, you're teasing me to death! This is so funny!"

...

Ye Fan clapped his hands." This is the consequence of offending me. Anyone else wants to try? "

Everyone shook their heads.

What a joke.

Let's not talk about that monstrous aura of yours, it was a completely innate existence.

With just a single skill, no one would dare to provoke Ye Fan.

It was a bit ferocious.

Dai Fei's face was ashen.

Since his little brother had been stripped of his fur, then as the boss, naturally, he would lose all face.

The others were all frightened.

He could only personally take the stage.

"Little brother, I agree to your request! But the condition is that you must defeat me openly and openly!"

"You are not allowed to use unorthodox methods!"

Dai Wei slowly walked out of the crowd and agreed to Ye Fan's challenge.

Ye Fan waved his hand. "No problem, as long as you agree."

"Boss, do we really want to acknowledge him as our boss?"

Dai Ru looked back and said, "If he is stronger than me, what can we do even if we don't acknowledge him? He alone can slaughter a stockade of ours. "

"If he is weaker than me, then there is no need to change the boss."

Everyone thought about it and agreed.

"Come on, boss!"

"We support you!"

"[Call me boss, life boss!]"

"Brothers, follow Mr Drilling Wind and charge out together with us."

At this time, Luo Yiwen shouted out in a bad mood.

Instantly, it attracted countless gazes of disgust.

He was in the middle of a decisive battle.

You still want to escape?

And you want to borrow his Yu Meng.

How shameless.

Ye Fan smiled. "Brother, come here first. I have something to tell you."

"Me?"

Luo Yiwen slowly walked over.

Be careful.

"What?"

"Bite your ears!"

"Uh..."

It can't be.

This kid can't be thinking of gay me, right?

But in order to live, laozi will temporarily give in.

"Speak."

"Circumference jade."

"Boom!"

That shocking aura flashed once again.

This time, Luo Yiwen turned into a bowling ball.

Did I offend you?

Why did you attack me?

Luo Yiwen stroked his bald head and instantly felt wronged all over his body.

He cried.

That's right, a man didn't even cry in the face of death.

But because he didn't have any hair, he cried.

Ye Fan said lightly, "Don't blame the old saying, if you don't have hair on your mouth, you won't be able to handle things properly."

"Why are you meddling in the matter between the two of us?! Let me tell you, don't interrupt me anymore, or I'll make sure you won't grow hair for the rest of your life."

"Wuwuwuwu..."

Luo Yiwen returned to her own camp, crying.

He thought that he had always relied on his face to eat.

Now, his looks were completely gone.

And how was he going to explain it when he returned to the sect?

If he came out to kill bandits, he would either be injured or die.

What about him?

He had to pay the price of all his fur.

This was too embarrassing.

All of the senior and junior brothers felt their hearts ache for him.

However, there were still quite a few who revealed smiles on their faces.

Who would be able to withstand such a thing?

"Hahaha! Little brother, you are indeed a man of character."

Ye Fan said faintly, "This might be the last time you call me little brother. You will have to call me boss from now on."

" Haha, I admire your confidence, but I wonder how strong you are! Come, let's fight. "

"You attack first, or else I'm afraid you won't have the chance!"1

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