Chapter 401: Still robbery?

"what?"
A group of brawny men couldn't help but look back when they heard the noise.
I saw a young man still holding a girl in his arms, and after crossing a big tree, he rushed towards them.
It was Ye Fan and Liu Ling'er.
Hou Zhengyang chased after them, fast enough to dazzle them.
Suddenly seeing the two men descending from the sky, these strong men couldn't help but startled.
At this moment, Ye Fan's heart was also complaining, and Zhengyang was too tense at this moment. No matter how he ran, the distance between the two was always within fifty meters, and as long as Ye Fan was slightly relaxed, The distance was quickly pulled in.
However, looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Fan's face became a little weird.
Ye Fan didn't have time to think about that much, his figure flashed, and he came to the bald man's side.
The bald man only felt his eyes dizzy, and then the submachine gun in his hand was snatched by Ye Fan.
This frightened the bald head, his whole body shivered suddenly, and he subconsciously shouted, "Whh...what!"
But Ye Fan ignored him, turned around and raised the submachine gun in his hand. Without thinking about it, he pulled the trigger on Hou Zhengyang behind.
"Da da da!"
A gunshot sounded.
Immediately, Ye Fan saw a shocking scene.
Although the bullets shot out accurately hit Hou Zhengyang, these bullets hit him, but they only spattered a few sparks. Hou Zhengyang's skin did not even leave a trace, let alone make him bleed. injured!
This special Sumeru Light is too abnormal for Nyima, right? Can this even resist bullets?
Ye Fan can be regarded as having another experience. The cultivators sent by Xuefeng Mountain's gate are really powerful. The most important thing is that their cultivation techniques are really unexpected!
Seeing Ye Fan swept at Hou Zhengyang with a gun, and then saw that Hou Zhengyang was hit but did not break a bit, everyone couldn't help showing a ghostly expression.
Hou Zhengyang's face is also gloomy and terrifying, because the effect of his Sumi divine light is almost at its limit. Once the Sumi divine light is over, then he will receive a very strong backlash, which is almost half abolished. The fate is the same, so Hou Zhengyang knew that he must kill Ye Fan before that!
"Lao Tzu tore you!" Hou Zhengyang looked grim and roared at Ye Fan.
Seeing Hou Zhengyang getting closer and closer, Liu Linger gritted his teeth and broke free from Ye Fan's embrace, and then quickly grabbed Wei-Chong from the hands of the two strong men and turned directly towards Hou Zhengyang. A burst of fire.
Ye Fan also raised his gun again, cooperating with Liu Linger for another crazy burst of fire.
"Da da da da!"
Almost all the bullets hit Hou Zhengyang's body.
However, Hou Zhengyang was unmoved, and even his speed was not affected.
In the blink of an eye, Hou Zhengyang arrived in front of Ye Fan and slapped Ye Fan with all his strength.
Ye Fan's heart jumped, and this Nima couldn't hide it, so he could only fight it hard!
So, he hurriedly threw the gun in his hand aside, lifted all the energy to concentrate on his right fist, and slammed it against Hou Zhengyang's chest.
"Humph!" Hou Zhengyang snorted coldly. He has almost exhausted his full force with this move. This blow must kill this kid!
Seeing that Ye Fan’s punch was not weak, Hou Zhengyang didn’t care at all, because at this moment the effect of the Xumi divine light on his body had not disappeared, and his body was so hard that Hou Zhengyang didn’t even bother to defend. , Letting Ye Fan's punch fall on his chest.
Ye Fan's eyes were blood red, and he was extremely confident of his physical strength. Moreover, Ye Fan could only take a gamble, betting that Zhengyang could not kill him!
And if his full blow can hit Hou Zhengyang's chest, maybe he still has a chance!
The current situation is almost a dead end. There may be a chance to choose to work hard, but if you don’t work hard, you will definitely die!
What's more, Liu Ling'er still has the ability to act now, even if she falls, she can also win a chance for this little loli.
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Hou Zhengyang's mouth, and a firm palm hit Ye Fan's chest.
At the same time, Ye Fan's punch hit Hou Zhengyang's chest fiercely!
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise.
Facts have proved that underestimating the enemy is indeed a taboo for practitioners!
The young master of their Yin and Yang gate had despised Ye Fan before, and he was sent directly to the west with a punch.
When Ye Fan's fist hit Hou Zhengyang's chest, a faint light red light suddenly flashed.
Immediately afterwards, the cruel smile on Hou Zhengyang's face suddenly stagnated, and his eyes suddenly widened!
"puff!"
The next moment, Hou Zhengyang's body was blown into the air, and a big mouthful of blood was sprayed. On the skin that could not even be hit by bullets, a light red fist mark was clearly printed!
And Hou Zhengyang's palm was also firmly patted on Ye Fan's chest.
"puff!"
Ye Fan also spouted a big mouthful of blood without any suspense, and his body was like a kite with a broken line, falling to the ground at a rapid speed!
Liu Ling'er's pretty face turned pale, and rushed over, hugging Ye Fan's fallen body.
However, because Liu Linger was hit by Hou Zhengyang in the palm of his hand and suffered serious internal injuries, at the moment he caught Ye Fan, Liu Linger's body became unstable, and he fell to the ground with Ye Fan. , And then, the two of them fell into the middle of the temple crowd and a large group of strong men.
"Ye... Ye Fan how are you doing, are you okay!" Liu Ling'er's pretty face was full of horror, and he hurriedly helped Ye Fan up. Ye Fan didn't even have the strength to speak, and two of his chest ribs were broken, but fortunately, his life was still alive.
On the other side, Hou Zhengyang spouted two consecutive mouthfuls of blood, and then climbed up from the ground with difficulty.
Damn it!
That kid's punch just now almost broke the defense of Sumi's Divine Light, not only that, but he was also shocked to his internal organs by the punch!
Hou Zhengyang is really unbelievable. This kid is only in the middle of the Golden Core, but why is the combat power so amazing?
Moreover, what kind of boxing is this?
You know, just now, even under the protection of Xumi Divine Light, I was still hurt. Without the protection of Xumi Divine Light, would this kid kill him with a punch?
But that kid just got a palm of himself, he should be dead right now?
Thinking of this, Hou Zhengyang's gloomy gaze turned towards Ye Fan.
The next moment, Hou Zhengyang's expression changed, and that kid was not dead!
Is this kid a monster?
He slapped a palm with all his strength, and he couldn't even kill a young rookie who was injured in the middle of the Golden Core. This is a big joke!
Judging from Ye Fan's bone age, he was only in his twenties, but his strength was so strong that it was unbelievable.
Hou Zhengyang's complexion became more and more gloomy, he must not let this kid grow up, he must die today!
"You... don't come over!"
Seeing Hou Zhengyang walking towards this side again, Liu Linger's pretty face became pale again, and he dragged Ye Fan's body forcefully into the temple.
"Boy, go to hell!"
Hou Zhengyang's face was cold, and he wanted to pat Ye Fan's forehead with a palm.
At this moment, the white-browed abbot suddenly flickered and stood in front of Ye Fan and Liu Ling'er.
"Amituo Buddha, when will the grievances be reported? The benefactor might as well let go of obsession, let go of hatred, and stop killing!" Abbot Baimei sighed with his head down.
"Go to Nima, get out! A smelly bald donkey would dare to point in front of my son?" Hou Zhengyang snorted coldly.
Abbot Baimei looked down at Ye Fan. When he saw the Universe Pearl on Ye Fan’s chest, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and then he folded his hands together and looked at Hou Zhengyang and said: "Donor, the injured little donor and me If the Buddha is destined, please ask the benefactor to sell Lao Na a thin noodle. Let's forgive others and forgive others!"
"Hahaha, old bald donkey, you let Lao Tzu sell you a face? Who do you think you are? I think you are tired of living, if that's the case, then I will fulfill you. When Lao Tzu finishes solving this kid, I will send you off Go with him!" Hou Zhengyang said coldly.
"Big...Big brother, I...Are we still fighting?" A strong man asked in a low voice toward the bald man.
The bald man touched his bald head, pretending to be bold, and said in a low voice; "Of course he will do it!"