Chapter 2265: seen it myself

Every time I send out a sword, it is a seven-shot giant sword, and the sword light that roars out, as if to razor the whole stream cloud valley!
The landslide is cracked and the boulder is crushed!
The hills of the blocks are simply fragile with the tofu, and the swordsmanship has passed, and all are erased!
The huge roar, the screams of the Huamenmen in the valley have been drowned!
The body of the sword in the form of the Seven Gods, directly shattering the night with the raging sword light!
Candlelight watched as my night was dissipated, but she could do nothing!
The night beasts she drove, even if they can break through the layer of swordsman of Ye Fan, it is difficult to enter the second layer! It is even harder to hurt Ye Fan’s deity!
This stock is ruined, so that she can't even get close to it!
After the smoke disappeared, Ye Fan looked at it again, and the scene in front of him was already completely different from the one just now!
One horse, Hirakawa! !
The flow cloud valley seems to have disappeared at all, leaving only a flat, high formed by stones and gravel.
Ye Fan took those flying swords back to the ring, looking away from the eyes and looking at the white candlelight.
Behind the candlelight, the four messengers of the chess and calligraphy painting, thanks to her protection, were spared.
Many other Hua Tumen's owners, dead and wounded, and successfully escaped, are few and far between.
After Ye Fan took back the black giant sword, he asked indifferently: "Why don't you continue? I want to see, you are the "white 昼" of Candle Dragon."
At this time, the candlelight was quite embarrassing, and the hair was already messy, and the fan on the head was also broken.
On a charming face, the indescribable look is complicated.
"Lord of the Sword God..." After taking a deep breath, she said: "Please forgive me, we are offended! Now we have a painful price.
Please believe that we are not malicious, but that Wu regrets a group of radicals.
Attacking the town of Houfu in the north is not the intention of all of us.
Wu regrets that the world is about to be chaotic, and he is bent on taking this opportunity to use Hua Tuo Men to achieve his ambition!
His approach is to push Hua Tuo Men to the fire pit..."
Ye Fan said faintly: "In this case, why are you still in front of me, tell me this?"
A candlelight, "What is the meaning of Lord Sword God..."
"Do you want me to shovel Hua Tuomen? Or... Do you clean the door yourself?" Ye Fan continued to ask.
Candlelight frowns, "Sword God! You mean, I understand, but the support of my doorman, and the doorman who supports Wu regret, is almost the same.
If you want to clean up the people of Wu regret, I am afraid that it will cost a lot of money. Moreover, now we are already dead and wounded..."
The voice did not fall, and Ye Fan’s figure crossed a long golden light and fell directly into the candlelight!
Ye Fan covered one hand directly on the glamorous face of the candlelight!
"Right guard!!"
After the four messengers of the chess and calligraphy paintings, they were so scared that they had to go forward, but they were directly scared away by Ye Fan’s eyes!
A pair of phoenixes in the candlelight, looking at the man in panic through the gap between the fingers of Ye Fan.
Her sacred body is repaired, but in front of this man, she can't even afford the courage to resist!
Ye Fan grabbed the woman's face and pinched her head in front of her, mercilessly, and approached the candlelight's ear.
"Don't give me any reason... you only have two roads...
Or, find Wu regret and his cronies and let them die!
Either... the entire Hua Tuen Mun, are accompanied by funeral!
I don't have much time, I am spending a little with you, understand?

The undisguised killings came from Ye Fan’s mouth.
The whole body of the candlelight shivered, but I don’t know why, deep inside, a feeling that made her feel inexplicable and excited, gradually spread...
In particular, I felt the heat of the man vomiting in her ear, and made her whole face, and it became a flush.
"Know... I know..." The candlelight swallowed and swallowed, whispering hard.
Those who survived the Hua Tuo Men’s door saw that the right guardian law was actually used as a
playing object
. They were casually applauded by Ye Fan, and they all looked pale.
Although some people are exposed to humiliation and unwillingness, no one has the courage to question anything.
In the face of absolute power, their self-respect and pride are rubbish!
At this moment, all Hua Tuomen people have already made it clear that in front of the sword god, they really are nothing...
Ye Fan released the candlelight. He noticed the woman's law, looking at his own eyes, some strange.
This woman, so humiliated by him, not only does not hate, there is still a kind of soulful look.
Like a little wife who is bullied and reveals the color of resentment, deep inside, seems to hope to be loved a lot...
It’s a demon girl... Ye Fan’s heart sneer, this is probably a certain degree of sorrow.
"I have said it clearly, and then... I will see your sincerity..." Ye Fan said.
Candlelight with a group of people, respectfully salute.
"Thank you for the sorrow of the sword god, we must find out the traitor Wu regret as soon as possible, and clean up the Hua Tuen Mun!"
Ye Fan nodded and said: "On the Jiu Li Orthodox, I am in the midst of the disintegration of the Dafa, and it is also related to Chiyou.
If you don’t look at the face of Chiyou, then I will leave you with my sister’s life.
I hope you will not let me down again this time..."
When the Hua Tuenmen, who calmed down, heard it, they suddenly felt close to Ye Fan.
The influence of Chiyou on them is still very obvious. The bones also agree that Ye Fan is half a person.
"Hello of the sword god, then there is news, can the little woman contact you?" Candlelight was careful and asked with expectation.
Ye Fan looked at her big, watery eyes and frowned. "If there is something big, you can tell me directly, generally small things, don't bother me!"
"Yes!" The candlelight was full of glory and a touch of joy.
......
Imperial City, the head of the Dazheng College, the house of Kong Zhuo.
"President!" Aaron was in the study, full of eyes, and his eyes were red.
"Afraid, what's wrong, come over and look for me so late, you should not try for the Holy Emperor, do you make the final preparation?" Kong Zhuo put down the book and asked.
"President, I am sorry for your teachings, I have done too many wrong things, I am guilty! Please punish the dean!!" Ao Han said, heading straight to the ground.
Kong Zhuo hurried up, went to the front of the proud cold, and reached out to help the students. "Children, knowing the mistake can change, it is already very rare.
You can come to me at night, indicating that you have always been guilty of your own heart, suffering, and talking about it. What is it?

Amazing face, grateful, got up and whispered: "The dean... In fact, when the prince Su Yun, not missing, but is already dead... I saw it with my own eyes."