1626: C1626 Look at Kendall

C1626 Look at Kendall

3Faced with such malicious words, Ye Fan naturally wouldn't back down.

His gaze focused, and he took a deep breath. He even shook his cheeks a few times.

What was going on?

The old man couldn't understand.

Immediately after, Ye Fan became furious. He pointed at the old man's nose and said, "Who are you scolding? Old Biden, did I give you face? Teaching you became my honor?"

" Who the hell do you think you are? I don't know who took a shit and pulled you out. You don't want to get angry, but you gave birth to one. Come, let me see, what can you do to me? "

" Do you really think the world revolves around you? You are the sun. "

"You're still playing with me in the trash bin - - you're full of vulgarities. Are you worthy of that? I think you are a dead toad - - - living and annoying, but you are still scary when you die."

After Ye Fan's scolding.

The old man was dumbfounded.

Was it really necessary?

As an elder, he had criticized her a little, and even scolded my mother?

Damn, my mother has been dead for eight hundred years, and you don't even let the dead go? This is too much.

The elder was furious. "Little bastard, when you scold me, it's like the difference between the eight sides - - the difference is too great. Don't think that this old man is useful, he will still spit out heaven and earth."

A trace of surprise flashed across Ye Fan's eyes.

Could this old man have been a keyboard warrior when he was young?

He really could scold him.

Ye Fan smiled coldly. "Is that so? Then let's have a competition. Whoever is cowardly is his grandson."

"Come at me!"

The two rolled up their arms and rolled up their sleeves, ready to scold each other.

Suddenly.

There was a commotion in the surroundings.

A few cultivators wearing the same clothes came in front of them.

They were full of killing intent: "Who are you? Why did you trespass on my Mountain-Grinding Sect's territory?"

Ye Fan was shocked.

He didn't expect the other party to find him so quickly.

He hadn't even gotten his hands on the Purple Core Luo yet.

However, he was angry in his heart and immediately cursed, "What does it have to do with you? Get lost! "

"How dare you speak to us like that? Do you believe that I won't kill you immediately?"

"Hmph, you're just a few Golden Core trash, who can you kill?" Ye Fan's face was filled with disdain.

However, the old man who stood beside him said with an indifferent tone, "What a coward! If I were them, I would just kill them with a single punch, do you really need to talk nonsense?"

You still dare to provoke me?

"You speak so casually, as if they didn't scold you earlier. Come, come, come. Let me see if you can hit one first."

"Boom, boom!"

The old man was a person who couldn't be provoked, and his temper was very stubborn.

As soon as he finished speaking.

His spirit energy was stimulated, and even his ragged clothes started to float up without any wind.

The vigorous spirit energy emitted an endless sense of oppression.

So powerful?

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. He had never thought that this old man's strength was at least at the late Merging stage.

He raised his fist and smashed it into the void.

"Bang!"

A fist energy that broke out of his body swept through the army like a great mountain.

The disciple who spoke just now did not even have time to react before he was blasted into pieces.

His entire body was a bloody mess. Only some bones could stand on the spot, proving that he had appeared before.

A thick smell of blood came over.

It made the entire forest eerie and terrifying.

"How is it? Little bastard, your father's strength isn't bad, right?" The old man flaunted his victory.

However, Ye Fan still curled his lips and said, "This is nothing. Anyone can do it."

"Come at me if you have the ability."

"Come if you have the ability."

In any case, he didn't know these disciples, and they were clearly here to stop him from obtaining the Violet Core.

They were his enemies, and he had to kill them.

After that, a golden ray of light appeared around Ye Fan's body.

It was a golden light shield.

With a thought, the golden light gathered at the tip of ___'s fist.

"Boom!"

He suddenly threw a punch.

The golden light was like the Turtle Sect's qigong, shooting out fiercely.

The second disciple was still unable to react. He was forcefully swallowed by the golden light, and in the end, all that was left was a bloody skeleton.

Hmm?

The old man's eyes widened.

He was also extremely shocked in his heart.

This kid is probably only in his twenties.

To possess the strength of a clone at such a young age?

This was too terrifying.

Could it be a young master of a large clan?

His talent was truly high.

Ye Fan clapped his hands and said proudly, "How is it? Not bad, right?"

The old man agreed in his heart, but he naturally couldn't admit it verbally. Otherwise, given Ye Fan's personality, he would definitely turn his head towards the sky.

"Hehe, it counts as a ball! This fist technique of yours is merely a technique of a boorish person that is formed from the accumulation of spirit essence. Look, I will show you a powerful technique."

" Oh? Please begin your performance, in front of me, any attribute or spell is simple"

" You better stop bragging "

The old man's face was ugly, filled with disdain.

Any type of spell was simple.

Do you really think you can control the power of the five elements?

Attributes are innate talent, not something that can be obtained through postnatal cultivation.

He smiled slyly: "Then take a look at this move of mine. If you can replicate it, I can treat you to a rooster"

Saying that.

With a crackling sound, a few streaks of lightning appeared out of thin air. They took up all four directions and finally gathered together under the control of the spirit energy "

"Boom!"

The muffled thunder rumbled, deafening everyone.

An arm-thick bolt of lightning struck a disciple.

"Ah..."

Bathed in the lightning, he was in so much pain that he wished he was dead.

But in less than two breaths' time, the disciple's entire body was charred black, and he was dead beyond recognition.

The old man raised his eyebrows a few times at Ye Fan.

"Thunder Method, how is it? Do you know how to do it?"

"SO EASY!"

Ye Fan gathered his spirit energy, and in an instant, the sky was filled with lightning.

"Baleful Devil Profound Bomb!"

He muttered under his breath.

"Rumble!"

This was a bolt of lightning that descended from the sky, devouring another disciple.

Moreover, it was even more powerful, instantly killing the disciple, not even letting out a wail.

The old man was stupefied.

What was going on?

This kid looks so similar to me?

There are already very few cultivators with lightning attributes, and those who know lightning techniques are even rarer.

Not only does Ye Fan know lightning, but he seems to be even stronger than me.

Was this the bane of the heavens?

The two of them felt really good about it.

But the disciples of the Mountainous Mountain were all dead.

Now, there was only one person left. His body was trembling, and he couldn't even say a word.

The two of them looked at him at the same time.

"Huala!"

A foul smell spread out.

This brat was actually scared to the point of pissing his pants.

How could he not pee?

They were too terrifying.

They didn't even give them the chance to speak, and they immediately started killing.

Moreover, each of them attacked, and not a single one of them could last more than three seconds.

Who could be calm in the face of certain death?

The old man glanced at his disciple. "Since your fellow disciples are all dead, you should go as well."

With a wave of his hand, a powerful spirit essence took his disciple's life.

Fortunately, his life was no longer a match for Ye Fan.

He died peacefully, at least leaving a complete corpse behind.

After that, the old man started to carefully examine Ye Fan and said in a flat tone, "Which sect are you from?"

"Does it have anything to do with you? Hurry up and give me the Violet Core. Stop talking nonsense." Ye Fan lost his patience.

"Hahaha, kid, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have some skills. Compared to me, you are still young."

The old man laughed loudly. The spiritual energy in his body was suppressed like a huge mountain.

He wanted to test Ye Fan's strength.

Pure spiritual essence suppression was the best method.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth was full of disdain. He didn't care about this spirit essence at all.

To him, the suppression was too small. It could even be ignored.

However, he naturally couldn't let the old man suppress it for nothing.

Ye Fan stepped on the ground with one foot and pretended to be struggling with difficulty. However, the True Samadhi Fire seeped into the ground along with the soles of his feet.

Didn't you want to eat Chicken Chicken?

Eat my ass, eat sh * t.

Don't look at it as just a trace of Samadhi True Fire, but it can definitely burn Chicken Crying to ashes.

The two of them were in a stalemate for quite a while.

The old man's interest waned because Ye Fan did not react at all. Not to mention kneeling down, not even a drop of sweat was left.

"I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore! I'm going to eat chicken!"

After saying that, he started digging.

"You don't know, the chicken is the most delicious food in the world."

"Bullshit, have you never heard of that saying? The mountains and the earth are harmonious. The food still depends on Kendall."

"Kendall? What is that?"

"Kendall, he's really dead! I've never even eaten KFC before, I feel sad for you. "

"What kind of chicken is a KFC? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

At this time, the Flowery Chicken had already been dug out.

"Hu, hu!"

"It's so hot."

He broke the soil on the outside and looked forward to the birth of delicious food.

But as the soil fell, he became more and more surprised.

"F * ck, why did my rooster get burnt?"

"How would I know?" Ye Fan shrugged.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't been talking to me, you wouldn't have missed the best time. You pay me by calling me Flowery Chicken. " The old man was furious.

Ye Fan smiled. "I can pay you, but you must give me the Purple Dan Luo."

"That's impossible. The Purple Dan Luo is very important to me."

"Then don't blame me."

Ye Fan analyzed that this old man must be someone who really liked delicious food.

It just so happened that he could test the effect of the stove king pot. He didn't know if it would have any miraculous effects.

He waved his hand.

Cutleries, kitchen utensils, and tableboards appeared.

Ye Fan first cut the cow's head into the end of the year, then added some seasoning to fry the two sides on the stove king pan with a hint of burnt brown.

Then he put onions and cheese slices on it.

He then fried the bread blanks with butter.

Finally, he put tomatoes, salad dressing, tomato sauce and beef patties on the bread.

"The hamburger is done."

He moved very quickly.

The old man originally wanted to leave, but was stopped by the delicious food.

He wanted to see what was KFC.

The appearance of the hamburger made his eyes full of surprise. After all, he had always been walking in the Earth Immortal Realm and had never seen such delicious food.

Actually, it wasn't considered a delicacy. After all, this was a fast food from M Country.

It couldn't be compared to the real food in China.

But who asked me to have the kitchen king pot?

The food made from this pot not only had a bright color and a unique smell, but also had an infinite fragrance. Just by smelling it, one's taste buds would be stimulated.

The already hungry old man's appetite was already wide open, and his stomach began to grumble.

He licked his lips and said, "Little friend, can you give me one to eat?"

Ye Fan made two dishes in total. One of them was for himself, and the other one was for seducing the old man.

But he firmly refused.

"I only want to exchange this for Purple Dan Luo. How can I give it to you for free?"

He bit down on it.

Fresh beef burst out juice in his mouth, and the fragrance filled his entire mouth.

Hmm!

Even Ye Fan was attracted by the taste.

This was too delicious.

And as the food entered his body, Ye Fan found that his soul power actually increased a little bit.

What's going on?

Could this pot give special effects to food?

Holy shit.

This is good stuff.

It could even be said to be a magic treasure.

Hahaha.

Ye Fan laughed loudly.

The Kitchen King was really awesome!

The old man looked at Ye Fan, who was laughing foolishly. He did not understand.

"Hmph, eating something can actually make you laugh. What a clown."

Ye Fan curled his lips. "What do you know, my hamburger can increase soul power, it's a peerless delicacy."

"Hahaha, I've seen people who brag, but I've never seen someone who can brag like you! Why don't I believe that ordinary food can increase soul power? "

Ye Fan naturally knew that this was his way of inciting the situation.

"If you don't believe me, then forget it. It's not like I'm giving it to you anyway."

"You..."

The old man rolled his eyes. "If you don't want it, then forget it. I'm not going to eat it!"

He turned around and was about to leave.

However, he was blocked by Ye Fan.

"Hand over the Purple Core and you can leave."

"I won't hand it over. Come and rob me if you have the ability."

"You forced me to do this."

Ye Fan had never fought with a Fusion Stage expert before, but since the arrow was on the bow, he had no choice but to shoot.

He had to level up as soon as possible to get rid of the suspicion on Wang Yiqiao.

But just as he was about to attack.

A few strange figures appeared in his field of vision.

"Old Ancestor, I've finally found you! Let's hurry up and leave. We seem to have been discovered. Many disciples of the Mountain Moulding Sect are patrolling the mountain."

Ye Fan smiled when he saw them.

Initially, he thought that the old man was a wandering ghost, but he didn't expect him to have a sect as well.

Ye Fan turned around and asked, "What sect are you from?"

"We are from the Heaven Breaking Sect. Who are you?" The disciples didn't put up much of a defense. After all, he might be friends with their ancestor.

"I'm a friend of your patriarch. It's not too much to call me 'second ancestor'." Ye Fan pretended to be old and vigorous.

"Friend?"

They were stunned.

They didn't expect the old ancestor to have friends, and to look so young.

However, they knew that many cultivators were able to maintain their appearances.

On the surface, they looked like they were in their twenties or thirties, but in reality, they were already several hundred years old.

Presumably, this person was.

"Greetings, Second Ancestor!"

"Are you f * cking idiots? Why did you call me that?" The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at them.

Ye Fan said indifferently, "Why are you scolding other disciples? Can you hand over the Purple Core Luo this time?"

"Why?" The old man still refused to yield.

"If you don't hand over the Purple Pill, then don't even think about leaving the Heaven Breaking Sect. Otherwise, I'll kill every one of you. I'll kill every two of you. Let's see how many disciples you have that I can kill."

"Are you threatening me?"

Of course, Ye Fan wouldn't really do that, but it didn't matter if he said it out loud.

He just wanted to get the Purple Dan Luo as soon as possible.

"Just treat it as a threat! Unless your sect has many powerful warriors who can protect these Golden Core disciples..."

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