1515: C1515 Beating up the Milk King

C1515 Beating up the Milk King

However, Ye Fan still wasn't sure.

After all, whether it was Delunsu or the drunkard, their movements were really too fast.

If Ye Fan didn't even have the chance to swing his staff, then this thing was also of little value.

He opened the details page again and read it carefully.

He suddenly found a sentence.

"[Mini iron mixer rod can lead the owner to attack enemies within the range of the attack, no need for the owner to take the initiative to operate it] [Mini iron mixer rod can lead the owner to attack enemies within the range of the attack]"

"[Detailed method to recognize the user is shown below]"

Ye Fan was overjoyed.

He quickly squeezed out a drop of blood essence to recognize a master and played with it for a long time before falling asleep.

Early the next morning.

He got up and started to draw lines, forming a large area.

With his home and Lu Rong's villa as the intersection point, the circle spread out.

He planned out all the places that Ye Fan frequented.

Ye Fan smiled coldly.

"Hehe, I don't care what kind of drunkards you are this time. All milk kings and milk grandsons are useless. I will not reject any of them."

"Ye Fan, why are you smiling so foolishly in the morning?" Lu Rong was wearing sportswear, and there was some sweat on her forehead. Obviously, she was running in the morning.

"It's nothing. I just thought of something funny."

"Oh, have you thought about what happened yesterday?"

"What is it?"

" Be my sparring partner! "

Lu Rong felt a chill in her heart when she saw how carefree he was.

"If you really don't want to, then forget it. I can find someone else."

Ye Fan pondered for a while. "I really can't. You know that I'm usually very busy. It's rare that I have time to rest recently."

"If you really want to train, I can help you find a good brother to spar with. How about it?"

The first people Ye Fan thought of were Wang Yiqiao and Yue Peng, these two ten thousand years single dogs.

He would never have the chance to be with a beauty in his life.

He wanted to create an opportunity for the two of them, but whether they could grasp it or not would depend on themselves.

Lu Rong was prepared to step back and ask for the second best, but just as she was about to agree.

A cold snort suddenly sounded. "Of course not."

That's right, the person who spoke was the Milk King - Lun Su.

Like a ghost, he appeared out of thin air.

Even Ye Fan did not notice anything.

"Kid, have you forgotten what I said yesterday? I need you to be my sparring partner."

Yesterday?

I didn't even have a mixed iron stick yesterday.

Today, it can't be mentioned in the same breath.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. "You want me to be? What if I choose not to do it?"

"Hehe, that's not up to you."

Triangsu went to look for the drunkard yesterday.

Who knew that the kid would admit it on the spot, not afraid at all.

The two of them fought that night. The sky and earth changed color, and the sun and moon lost their luster.

However, their strength was equal, no one able to do anything to the other.

That was why Lun Su had returned with a belly full of anger.

He was just worrying about not having a place to disperse.

Ye Fan finally hit the muzzle of the gun.

He waved his hand and grabbed Ye Fan by the neck. He wanted to bring him back to the villa just like yesterday.

Ye Fan felt his body being pulled up. There was no fear in his eyes.

On the contrary, Lu Rong was extremely anxious.

"Milk King, put him down. You can't treat Ye Fan like this."

"It doesn't matter. This kid's skin is very tight, and he's also very resistant to beatings. He won't be damaged by a few hits."

"Moreover, he's full of tricks and tricks. If he isn't violent, he won't listen to us at all." Delunsu didn't listen to his dissuasion and said.

At this time, Ye Fan's voice came slowly.

"Put me down. If you have the ability, fight openly."

"Yo!"

Delunsu was a little surprised, but immediately revealed a sinister smile.

"Hehe, you took the initiative to challenge me, it has nothing to do with me. If you break your arms and legs later, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ye Fan tidied his clothes, his face filled with endless sighs.

"Originally, I wanted to make friends with you. After all, you are with Lu Rong."

"But you kept pushing me, even forcing me to do things that I don't like. You can't blame me for that."

Lu Rong quickly comforted him. "Ye Fan, don't do anything. You can't beat him. The Milk King has cultivated more than a hundred techniques, and has already stepped into the realm of Void and Combination. There are hardly any opponents in this world that can match him."

Ye Fan chuckled.

"That's because you don't know my strength. Actually, I am invincible in this world. I won't pretend anymore, I will show my cards!"

"Hahaha!"

He looked at Ye Fan's funny face.

The unique Su Xiao's stomach hurt.

Lu Rong was right.

Not to mention the secular world, even in the entire cultivation world, not many dared to fight him.

Ye Fan, a junior, was like an ant to him.

He could easily crush him with a wave of his hand.

How dare he say that he was invincible in the world in front of him? What a joke!

"Alright, since you want to fight, then I'll fulfill your request! Come, take out your real name weapon and use your signature magic skill. I'll give you time to accumulate strength, so you don't have to say that I'm bullying you. "

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

You asked for it.

Don't cry out in pain when you get beaten up later.

He slowly took out the mixed iron stick. It seemed to feel that the battle was about to start, and a surge of energy instantly entered Ye Fan's body.

It was a kind of blood and sweat connected, a resonance between souls.

"I'm ready. Let's do it."

Triesu frowned.

"You want to fight me with this fire stick?"

"Hehe, that's enough."

"Impudent!"

Seeing Ye Fan's arrogant look, Terunsu was burning with rage.

Every enemy he met could not wait to be fully armed and use all their skills. Even drunkards would not dare to be careless.

Who the hell was Ye Fan?

He even dared to be so frivolous!

This was a great humiliation to him.

Delunsu shouted loudly and threw a punch into the void.

"Weng!" A fist shadow covered the entire sky. It was an ordinary punch, but it exploded with shocking power in his hand.

Lu Rong could not bear to look away, fearing that she would see Ye Fan in a sorry state.

After all, he was like a 'god' in her heart, saving her from a difficult situation.

This move was extremely fast.

Ye Fan didn't even have time to react.

However, the iron staff in his hand moved Ye Fan.

"Bang!"

A loud sound was heard.

The fist shadow was smashed and dispersed, turning into spiritual energy that filled the sky.

"Eh?"

Delunsu was somewhat shocked.

How was this possible?

He was clearly only at the Nascent Soul Stage, trash that I could instantly kill with a single move.

He actually cracked my fist?

Could it be that he was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger earlier?

Delunsu couldn't believe his own judgment. Once again, he attacked. This time, he disappeared from where he stood.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Ye Fan.

"Kid, you have to pay the price for acting cool."

"Bang!"

Before he could make a move.

A pitch-black shadow covered his face.

F * ck.

What is this?

There was no time to react.

Delunsu was hit right in the face, and he was seeing stars.

Not only did a black baseball mark appear on his face, but blood also started to flow from his nose. It flowed all over the floor without stopping.

Ye Fan laughed. "Worthy of being an expert. Even a nosebleed is so overbearing."

"What on earth is wrong with you? Did you eat some kind of pill that can help you improve your cultivation base?" Delunsu's face was filled with shock.

"Hmph, how is that possible? Previously, I was giving you the right to respect the old and cherish the young. Do you really think I can't beat you?"

Done speaking.

Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a lonely expert.

At this moment.

His image was tall and mighty.

Lu Rong's eyes sparkled as she watched, and she wished she could melt away.

He was f * cking handsome.

"I advise you not to fight me. I only used 30% of my strength just now."

But the more Ye Fan said that, the stronger Lun Su's fighting spirit became.

"Bullshit! How can you be my opponent? I must have underestimated my opponent."

Triensu attacked again.

Ye Fan finally showed no mercy.

The iron staff instantly became popular, constantly moving in the void.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The iron staff lashed out again and again.

Without even two strikes, Delunsu was smashed to the ground.

He began to scream in pain.

Ye Fan didn't care at all. He rushed forward and hit him with the black stick, causing his whole body to be covered in blood.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Stop hitting me, I know you are a powerful person, is that not enough?" Terran Su Changfa had never suffered such grievance at such a young age.

At this moment, tears even welled up in the corners of his eyes.

You said that it's painful to be hit by a stick, right?

It could only cause superficial wounds. Even if it hit him a thousand times, it wouldn't be able to kill him.

Say it doesn't hurt.

The stick hit the flesh, and blood dripped out.

The key was the mental attack. It made people feel ashamed and ashamed.

Such a powerful cultivator was actually pressed to the ground and hammered. It was like a gangster fighting; it was not proper at all.

"Hu!"

It was unknown how many times he had hit him.

Ye Fan was a little tired from hitting him.

He put away the iron stick and saw Lun Su lying on the ground. He did not even try to block it.

His clothes were torn and tattered. There was not a single part of his body that was in good condition. There were blood marks all over his body.

There were tears in his eyes, and he felt extremely pained.

"Now you know my strength?"

"You're not going to fight anymore?"

Delunsu hurriedly stood up, but every time he moved, he felt a piercing pain.

"Good, you are strong, I admire you."0

Lun Su didn't want to stay for a minute, so he turned around and ran.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

Lu Rong opened her mouth wide. "The Milk King is not a match for you? Is your strength really that strong? "

Ye Fan smiled. "Shh, don't tell anyone. I have to keep a low profile."

"Oh, oh, oh!"

Lu Rong knew that Huaxia people liked to be modest and low profile, and they might have enemies in the Pugilistic World. That was why she chose to live in seclusion, living a luxurious and peaceful life.

Inexplicably, she imagined countless scenes.

She thought that Ye Fan was the kind of expert who had enough of fighting in the martial arts world.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

"En, I believe you." Ye Fan said faintly.

"Really? Do you really believe me?"

She was pleasantly surprised, and her whole body was filled with excitement. It was as if getting Ye Fan's trust was the most beautiful thing in the world.

"I believe you."

"Hehe, thank you!"

Lu Rong spoke again, "Ye Fan, can you teach me cultivation? Could it be that the stronger my master is, the more powerful my disciple will be? I also want to become stronger. "

Er...

This foreign woman is too realistic.

Seeing that I beat up the Milk King and displayed my powerful strength, I immediately switched sides and directly kicked her...

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