1533: C1533 Know Your Limits

C1533 Know Your Limits

"You..."

Lyi Xue was speechless.

However, she knew that Ye Fan was ready to kill at any time.

She pulled Ye Fan's arm, wanting to suppress this fire.

However, Ye Fan had already promised the Milk King, so he naturally wouldn't stop.

He lightly patted Lyi Xue's palm and even scratched it.

Hmm?

At this time, she actually still had the heart to joke around?

Lyi Xue was extremely smart and instantly understood.

There were other explanations in this.

"Forget it. If you want to make a move, then do it. Don't give me any face." After saying that, she winked at Ye Fan a few times.

Ye Fan smiled. He realized that the longer they spent together, the more tacit understanding they had.

This kind of feeling was mysterious, and it made people feel very comfortable.

Of course, Jiang Yang was fanning the flames by the side.

Ye Fan naturally wouldn't let him have a good time either.

He grabbed Jiang Yang's hand and instantly said, "Alright, you gave me the courage. It was you who made me decide to fight. If you win, I'll treat you to a drink."

Jiang Yang felt disdain in his heart.

This idiot, he thought I was really concerned about him.

Little did he know, I can't wait for you to die.

However, on the surface, Jiang Yang nodded heavily.

"Go, fight for the dignity of a man! I believe you can."

" Yes, yes!"

Looking at the disgusting conversation between the two, the drunkard felt a chill in his heart.

He didn't think that Ye Fan would dare to make a move. After all, he had shown how terrifying he was to him in the Cultivation Alliance.

It had only been a few days since they last saw each other.

It was impossible for him to grow much.

The Milk King's breathing quickened as he opened his eyes wide, ready to witness this enjoyable visual experience.

Ye Fan took out his iron stick and said faintly, "Actually, I've always kept a low profile, but all of you keep forcing me! Actually, I am invincible, do you know that? "

"Ah? Haha!"

The drunkard laughed out loud.

" What's wrong? Drinking a bottle of wine from you, and you even drank your head silly?"

"Invincible? Even Alliance Leader Qin Liudao did not dare to put down such bold words. What right do you have?"

He knew that the other party didn't believe him.

Ye Fan shook his head." I can give you a chance to attack. Come on, otherwise, you won't be able to attack. "

"Hmph, this is also what I want to say to you."

"Then don't blame me for being impolite."

Ye Fan raised the iron stick and smashed it at his head.

"Haha, this speed is as fast as a turtle. It's impossible to hit me."

Just as he finished his words.

The drunkard instantly dodged.

However, his body paused in the nick of time.

Hmm?

Before he could figure out what was going on.

The iron staff had already hit his head.

"Bang!"

No matter how hard your body was, it was still dripping with blood.

"What? You hit me?"

The drunkard couldn't believe it, but what followed was fury.

"Boom!"

Raging flames gathered from his body, and the temperature of the entire room instantly rose.

Ye Fan frowned.

"Don't do this. This is a house, not a steaming house."

He threw another Sap.

The drunkard's skill broke through his defense.

"How is this possible? Why can't I dodge your attack? And I can't defend against it?"

Ye Fan pondered for a moment." Do you know how to penetrate? "

"What do you mean?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Only Lu Rong spoke slowly.

"I know that there are two types of equipment in the game, Penetration and Critical Strike. When you wear them, you can reduce the opponent's armor. Is that what you mean?"

"That's right! My attack is Penetration. No matter how you defend, I can hit you."

Ye Fan continued, "Alcohol, I didn't want to beat you up, but you have gone too far. You forced me to reveal my full strength."

"Take this beating today."

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A series of loud sounds rang out.

The drunkard immediately felt dizzy from the beating, and his whole body was covered in blood.

"Milk King, save me!"

While the Milk King was excited, he also felt a lingering fear in his heart.

He was the one who had been lying on the ground all those years ago.

Looking at Ye Fan's ferocious face, this kid really used all his strength in beating people up. He probably even used all his strength in drinking milk.

"Alcohol, you are usually too arrogant. It's good that you are taught a lesson now."

"I have told you before that Ye Fan is an expert. Why don't you believe me?"

"You have also been beaten?"

"If I didn't get beaten up, I really wouldn't have known that he was so strong."

"Wuwuwuwu..."

The drunkard felt a sharp pain in his heart.

The injuries on his body did not pose any threat to him.

Ye Fan did not want his life, it was just some superficial pain.

But the mental damage was permanent.

As an elder of the Cultivation Alliance, when had he ever been beaten up like this?

"Are you still pretending?" Ye Fan cursed angrily.

"Stop acting cool, stop acting cool. Master, please calm down."

"Then, are you going to steal my wine and drink it?"

"No more stealing."

...

The fight was heated here.

On the other side, Dugu Tang rushed into the room and said as he walked.

"Elders, I have already conveyed your intentions to the capital's headquarters. They have already expelled Jiang Yang from the Cultivation Alliance and deducted his personal property and cultivation."

"I or you can do it for me."

"Eh? Where's Elder Alcohol?"

Dugu Tang's gaze shifted.

He began to search within the crowd.

Suddenly.

He saw a familiar figure underneath Ye Fan. His face was swollen, and he was begging for mercy.

Dugu Tang:... ""

That was an alcoholic... Elder?

At this moment.

He felt as if his worldview had collapsed.

What was Ye Fan doing?

Was he beating up an alcoholic?

This world was too crazy.

An alcoholic would actually get beaten up.

And he was even beaten up by Ye Fan?

His face was filled with shock as he crazily gave himself two slaps.

That's right, everything in front of him was real.

But how was that possible?

Why was Ye Fan a match for an alcoholic?

Ye Fan was finally tired of fighting. He breathed heavily and put away the iron stick.

"Humph, at least you know how to adapt to the situation. You even know how to say a few soft words. Today, I'll let you go. If you offend me again next time, see if your mother won't recognize you if I don't beat you up."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The drunkard slowly stood up and quickly healed his injuries. He even changed into a clean set of clothes.

He did not want to be seen by more people when he was in such a sorry state.

Everything was ready.

He returned to the living room.

The first person he looked at was Jiang Yang.

He seemed to have felt the killing intent.

Jiang Yang suddenly turned his head and saw a pair of bloody eyes looking at him.

He wanted to cry.

Who would have thought that an alcoholic couldn't beat Ye Fan?

He wanted Ye Fan to die, not himself.

The reason why Ye Fan said those words earlier was to get the drunkard to settle the score with him in the future.

After all, without Jiang Yang's encouragement, Ye Fan wouldn't have 'attacked'.

"You will die!"

Jiang Yang was terrified and almost peed his pants.

However, there was nothing he could do. He didn't even dare to run.

His legs didn't listen to him at all.

The drunkard left behind a sentence and came in front of Dugu Tang.

The latter lowered his head, and sweat continuously poured out from his body.

He smiled bitterly in his heart.

What kind of bad luck did he have today?

I actually saw something I shouldn't have seen.

"What did you see just now?"

Dugu Tang immediately started acting.

"I didn't see anything. I just wanted to report my work to the Milk King Elder."

"Then, will you speak nonsense when you go out?"

"What did you say? Elder Alcohol, I don't quite understand what you're saying."

The drunkard laughed.

"Hehe, this child is worth teaching!"

"Hu!"

Dugu Tang exhaled a mouthful of foul air.

Are you not planning to pursue this matter with me?

But the next sentence almost made him want to die.

"Mm, if this matter is spread out! No matter who it was that spread it, you will die. Did you hear that?"

"Clang! Clang!"

Dugu Tang almost fainted.

Big brother, you can't accuse me like this.

There were so many people present.

Why should I take the blame?

But he didn't dare to refute, fearing that he would be killed on the spot.

Don't look at how the drunkard was talking to him nicely right now. Once he made a move, he would be a murderous devil.

He didn't dare to provoke him.

"Yes, Elder."

"Alright!"

Then.

He turned around and looked at the crowd.

The Milk King took the lead. "Don't worry, I won't say anything. We're all in the same boat."

Lu Rong nodded frantically. "Me too."

Lyi Xue said softly, "Not only I won't say it myself, but I will also make Ye Fan not say it. Don't worry, the elders of the Cultivation Alliance cannot let the scandal spread. "

" Sigh! You are all good people. "

The drunkard covered his face, feeling ashamed.

He probably wouldn't be able to appear in front of everyone in a short period of time.

Holding Jiang Yang's body, he faced the night sky and disappeared without a trace.

There was bound to be a scapegoat tonight.

And Jiang Yang was the best candidate...

Back home.

Everyone was filled with emotion towards today's events.

Lyi Xue asked curiously.

"Hubby, when did you become so strong? Even the elder of the drunkard was no match for you."

Ye Fan shrugged. "My strength is divided into different areas."

"What do you mean?"

Ye Fan did not say it directly. Instead, he sent a voice transmission. "As long as I leave this villa area, I will not be their match. In fact, I can only win by relying on the iron stick."

"What?"

Lyi Xue widened her eyes.

"Then you are too bold. Aren't you afraid that they will take revenge on you?"

Ye Fan chuckled. "They don't know. They thought I was really a peerless expert."

"Don't worry. I know what to do."

The night passed in silence.

The next day.

Ye Fan slept until noon before he woke up.

His phone rang like an alarm.

In the dormitory group.2

Yue Peng: @ Always Drilling Wind, Third Brother, can you help me pick up a girl?

Wang Sicong: F * ck, you can call me that too.

Hee Lo: Please, I am the expert, okay? Why bother the boss?

Yue Peng said, Neither of you can do it. This is a girl with incredible strength. Ordinary people can't even talk to her.

Hee Lo said, Stop bragging. Come, let me try.

Yue Peng: Alright then. Since Third Brother didn't reply to me, you can log into my WeChat.

...

Ten minutes later.

Hee Lo gave up. No, I can't. I can't even talk to you.

Wang Sicong said, Then I'll give it a try.

Another ten minutes passed.

Wang Sicong also gave up. What was going on? This woman doesn't want oil and salt, and I can't do it either. It's better to let Mo do it.

Ye Fan finally got out of bed and looked at the group chat.

Always Drilling Wind: Come, give me your WeChat. Let me try her...

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