Vol 3 Chapter 659: I'm so happy, tell me

"Actually we can talk about it."
Yang Wanzhen was annoyed before, but now he wants to talk about it, and he doesn't know what medicine is sold in this gourd.
"Talk about your mother." Lin Fan scolded, without saying a word, took out the altar and slammed it against the crowd.
The altar is not a treasure, but the hardness is very high, who shoots, who falls apart.
Yang Wan was really angry to breathe fire, not knowing what to do, it can only be completely wiped out.
The elders continued to walk away, without the fierce offensive of the previous kind, especially the elder with the injured arm, but also frowned, and the intermittent pain tormented him, but for his strength, it was unharmed.
Suddenly, like a ghost, Yang Wanzhen's figure disappeared instantly, then appeared in the distance, and then appeared again, distributed around.
Several figures appeared, I don't know which one was Yang Wanzhen's real body, and the atmosphere of these figures was exactly the same, and it was difficult to distinguish them at all.
"dead!"
All of a sudden, the figures in the air moved, and they shot together and attacked Lin Fan.
This is his secret method, with mysteries, true and false, or arguably, all true.
"After closing the colored eyes, the play style of these guys has changed, and it has changed a little."
Lin Fan said to himself, to see what was going on. If it was earlier, it would be the most violent bombardment, where would it look like it is now.
boom!
When several figures came and were about to be bombarded on Lin Fan, those figures disappeared like bubbles and disappeared instantly, then Yang Wanzhen's real body appeared, and he was heavily bombarded on him.
"Boy, you never know who you are messing with."
With a stroke, Yang Wanzhen sneered. With his palm, he wants to smash the flesh and blood of this kid.
"I know, fool." Suddenly, Lin Fan grabbed Yang Wanzhen's arm, "It's not easy, I caught you."
"what?"
Yang Wanzhen was shocked, as if he hadn't thought of it, but when he saw the kid's smile, he didn't know why, and felt so horrified.
He wanted to break free, but what scared him was that the kid's five fingers, holding him tightly, could hardly struggle to look away.
That huge hand, like pliers, bite hard, unless there is a broken arm, there is no hope.
"You want to run, Ben Feng has already seen it, but do you think it is possible?"
Lin Fan smiled and took a huge hand shot, to shoot the other party into a puree.
"Damn." Yang Wanzhen raised his hand and put a hand on the palm. This boy's power was amazing, and his arm trembleed slightly. "You still see what, don't hurry."
He was angry, these guys were all fools, and they looked at them dumbly, but they didn't even shoot.
The elders reacted, looked at each other, seized the opportunity, and shot instantly. However, without the violent momentum of the previous kind, they left a little effort, maybe they wanted to have the ability to protect themselves when something was wrong.
It's just that for Lin Fan, no matter how monstrous he might be behind him, his eyes have been fixed on Yang Wanzhen, raising his hand and photographing it directly.
A dull voice resounded.
Yang Wanzhen was very suffocated. This kid had great strength. He grabbed his arm and didn't want to let go at all. In this case, his eyes flashed fiercely.
Suddenly, his arm changed, with a black flash of light, and with a loud noise, a sharp piercing bone broke directly out of his arm, and then attacked all the way to his wrist.
He did not believe it, and the other party did not let go.
These black thorns are a kind of magical skill he cultivates, refining his own bones, when necessary, he can break out of the body and give the other party a blow to kill.
However, what disappointed him was that Lin Fan didn't look at it, even the punches of punches and punches, even the elders' offensive, he did not pay attention to it.
Suddenly, Yang Wanzhen thought a lot, thinking about various possibilities, such as when the offensive attacked, the other party directly changed positions and let him resist these.
If this is the case, then it’s okay to accompany you in a show and see what you can do.
Poof!
The black thorn directly pierced Lin Fan's palm, and the blood overflowed, bloody, and the black thorn bone came out directly, stained with blood.
But what surprised Yang Wanzhen was that this kid was expressionless and did not care about the piercing of his palm.
How can it be?
"Huh! I didn't think you didn't want to be separated from me. That's good." Lin Fan looked down at the spine on his palm and smiled, then pinched the protruding spine with two fingers, and slammed it together. "In this way, we will not be separated, well, continue to come."
Yang Wanzhen had cold sweat on his forehead. What the is this monster, how could this be the case.
But now he can only raise his hand to resist the offensive of the other party.
boom!
boom!
The elders attacked and Guanghua broke out, all bombarded on Lin Fan's back.
"Haha, boy, see if you still have a life." An elder laughed and suffered such an offensive, could he still survive.
It was only suddenly that they found the boy vomiting blood and vomiting blood, but they did not put them in their heart at all, but still raised their hands and patted the patriarch.
"Have you not eaten yet?" Yang Wanzhen was furious and roared, his face covered with blood spattered with blood and misery.
He didn't know that he was fighting something, and he didn't respond at all.
Although I am the lord of the galaxy, but it is not necessary, just desperately aim at myself.
Lin Fan was helpless, these guys were not weak in attacking, and although they did not feel pain, they had a great impact on themselves. If they continued to bombard, they would die.
But before he died, he didn't mind. He first suppressed this Yang Wanzhen.
"Sovereign, we tried our best."
The elders exclaimed. Where did they know that this kid would have no expression at all? Looking at the back, the flesh and blood were vague and shocking. If someone else, I would have been crying miserably.
Lin Fan was very sad, but that wasn't enough. Every time he punched, he was resisted by Yang Wanzhen. If he couldn't win the opponent, he would really be shot to death by this group of elders.
Suddenly, he stared at Yang Wanzhen's crotch, maybe it was a breakthrough here.
At this moment, Yang Wanzhen felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet and spread all the way to the top of his head. He didn't know what happened to the chill, but he always felt something bad was going to happen.
"Dead!" Lin Fan struck with a punch, and when the opponent distractedly resisted, he raised his foot violently and hooked his toes directly to the crotch of the opponent.
Something changed rapidly.
Yang Wanzhen's sad face, and the suddenly changing iron blue, turned white, black, and red.
It's colorful and amazing, and afterwards it was intolerable, and it roared through the world.
He did not expect that the other party would attack this part of him, no matter how powerful he is, it will always be a weakness.
"good chance!"
At this moment, Lin Fan seized the opportunity, pinched with five fingers, with a dazzling light in his hand, and slammed into Yang Wanzhen's face.
From the fist to the flesh, the power of terror penetrates directly, the facial features are twisted together, the pupils are wide open, and a mouthful of blood is mixed with a few teeth and shot out.
"Ah!" Yang Wanzhen roared in exasperation, and a raging anger broke out from his body. "I want you to die."
Lin Fan knows that this kind of offensive, the other party does not blaze, then it is really a ghost, the crotch was kicked by him, this Yang Wanzhen can endure?
Yang Wanzhen moved his real anger, unable to match the strength, directly rammed Lin Fan, but the desperate pain in the crotch made him play abnormally.
Even, he had the urge to cut it off with a knife.
The dull sound continued.
Lin Fan's body was already vaguely flesh and blood, and a mass of blood was flowing, especially from behind. The injury was most visible in the eyes. The bone was interrupted by the other party and stabbed into the organ.
For the elders, they were terrified, and they were already so badly injured, even if you didn’t die, at least they hummed, saying they are suffering now.
But the other party didn't even hum, it just didn't give face.
"Yang Wanzhen, unhappy, tell me, unhappy." Lin Fan threw punches on Yang Wanzhen's face, punching each other's face directly, blurring the flesh and blood, and spitting blood on his mouth.
Even the teeth in the mouth were slammed, and there were only a few left, which was very miserable.
"Sovereign." The elders couldn't see it anymore~EbookFREE.me~ Seeing that the overlord was treated like this, they felt pain in their hearts, but they really tried their best to bombard this kid ruthlessly, but he was still for a while. Not dead, what can they do.
Yang Wanzhen vomited blood and became angry, and finally, he roared loudly, and the power that was dormant in his body exploded completely.
Bang!
Lin Fan's body was torn by force, and his wrist was directly broken. Even the elders were blown to the distance by this force.
"Asshole, I want you to die without burial."
Yang Wanzhen's eyes had been covered with blood, and half of his face was deflated. There was no previous style, but instead, it looked miserable and made him dare not look straight.
The elders around didn't dare to look at the suzerain. They had a little guilty conscience, but in fact they had nothing to do with them.
It's really full of effort, but this kid doesn't die or let go, and they can't help it.
The courageous elder opened his mouth and wanted to comfort the patriarch, but he just stared back at the patriarch with a look.
They felt that the suzerain's eyes were really terrible.
"I want him to die without corpses." Yang Wanzhen froze his face, covered with frost, and walked in the direction of Lin Fan. Even if he died, he would have to smash him to pieces.
The steps are deep, and every step is so chilling.
"Sovereign is really angry."
"It's affirmed. This is the first time I have seen the Sect Master so miserable. You said that what happened to the kid. We all worked together. We didn't let go of the Sect Master. Are you saying that there is no grudge in the end?"
"Who knows, that kid is also very fierce, did you not see the patriarch's crotch kicked?"
Suddenly, the elders in the conversation contracted their pupils, as if hell.
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