Chapter 1371: Who is mader than whom?

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"Slippy!"
Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was like a nine-day thunder that fell on everyone's ears.
The young men with thick eyebrows and Kong Wu were dumbfounded and dumbfounded. They couldn't believe their ears, and thought they had auditory hallucinations.
The maid named "Jinxiu" has her mouth wide open enough to swallow a duck egg, and her brain can hardly think.
They never expected that Ye Fan would be so bold and bold, holding Miss Yun's catkins under the eyes of everyone, and saying such frivolous words.
This is blatant molesting!
After the shock, a strong anger and hatred filled their hearts.
Although Miss Yun was covered, outsiders could not see her beautiful beauty, but several people knew Miss Yun's true identity.
With her noble daughter, walking on the streets of the royal city is considered condescending!
Now, Ye Fan dared to be frivolous, not only to beheaded, but also to be imprisoned by the nine clans!
As for a few of them, they will also be convicted for inadequate protection.
"Big rebellion! How dare you blaspheme Miss Yun and look for death!"
The young man with thick eyebrows stared at Ye Fan fiercely, gritted his teeth, his tone was full of monstrous hatred.
But in addition to resentment, there is more in the hearts of young men with thick eyebrows, but jealousy.
That's right, he was jealous of Ye Fan, jealous that Ye Fan could touch Miss Yun's jade hand.
This is something he has been dreaming of for many years, and of course he only dared to think about it in his dreams. In reality, even if he borrowed 100 courage from him, he would not dare!
"Boy, let go of Miss Yun's hand, when will you catch it?!"
The Kong Wu youth next to him shouted, his eyes looking at Ye Fan were extremely cold, his suffocation boiled, and he was obviously moved to kill.
Hearing this, Ye Fan released the white-clothed woman's hand and stepped back.
It wasn't that Ye Fan was scared, but that he didn't want to be offensive, just because these two Chinese-clothed youths were too arrogant and annoying.
Ye Fan is the master of eating soft but not hard.
You respect me a foot, I respect you a foot!
If you pretend to be forceful in front of me, I am sorry, I am more domineering than you!
You have to goug my eyes because I looked at the woman in white. Then I not only looked at her, but also touched her little hand. What can you do to me? !
Although Ye Fan did not clarify what he said, the boldness he revealed at this moment was extremely domineering and extremely arrogant, covering both the two youths in costumes, making it hard to look directly.
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At the same time, the woman in white clothes called "Miss Yun", although wearing a veil so that others cannot see her expression, her rapid breathing and slightly ups and downs of her chest revealed the uneasiness in her heart. .
Although she is over eighteen years old, she has been raised in the palace since she was a child. Apart from her father and several elder brothers, she has barely had any contact with the opposite sex.
In fact, with her cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible for a stranger to get close easily.
But she was unprepared just now, letting Ye Fan hold her slender hand, and she didn't come back until now.
Such molesting and assault is something she has never had before!
However, in addition to her anger, she still had a bit of inexplicable and inexplicable shame, and her cheeks were slightly hot.
"Keng!"
At this moment, the young man with thick eyebrows drew out the long sword at his waist, pointed at Ye Fan with the tip of the sword pointed at Ye Fan, and the sharp blade came out. The violent sword aura cut the surrounding space, sending out a "zizizi" The sound is creepy.
"Smelly boy, how dare you be disrespectful to Miss Yun, today, I, King Zhuo, will make you blood on the spot!"
Zhuo Wangsun? !
Hearing this name, Ye Fan suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Suddenly, there was another noise from the distant crowd:
"Oh my God! Isn't Zhuo Wangsun the 94th strongest in the talent spectrum?"
"It is rumored that he is good at making swords, and he has realized the sword intent of fast swords. When he is out of the sword, he is so fast that the enemy is killed even if he can't see his movements! In terms of speed alone, Zhuo Wangsun is enough to rank among the top 20 in the masterpiece! "
"Zhuo Wangsun is not only powerful, but also of extraordinary origin! It is said that he is the only son of Wu Yanghou, who consumes all kinds of heaven and earth treasures, and reached the late Jindan stage in his early twenties!"
"Hey... there's a good show here! This country boy provokes Master Xiaohou, there is absolutely no good fruit!"
Wu Yanghou is a hereditary dignitarian. Although his martial arts strength is not as good as the newly promoted marquis like the blood-clothed Hou Wei Wuji, he is inferior to the blood-clothed Hou in terms of family background.
Even in the capital of the rich and powerful, Wuyang Houfu is regarded as the top wealthy.
Little Hou Ye kills individuals on the street, and no one is in charge.
Just as everyone was amazed, another powerful young man in Chinese clothes with Kong Wu also took a step forward, his eyes were as fierce as a jackal and tiger, and he stared straight at Ye Fan:
"Boy, I am Kong Fei, who is ranked 93rd in the humanity spectrum. I come from the Juechen Sword Sect! You have desecrated Miss Yun, and your sin is unforgivable. Are you ready to be sacked, or cut by a thousand swords, or divided by five horses? ?!"
Kong Fei's voice contained an undisguised murderous aura, as if Ye Fan could be killed and killed with just one click, without giving any chance of survival.
When Kong Fei reported his home, the onlookers in the distance were once again amazed:
"Juechen Sword Sect is one of the most powerful sects in Qianguo, and the sect master possesses the middle stage of the Nascent Soul! This Kong Fei is a close disciple of the sect master. Measurement!"
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The soaring selection meeting is about to be held. These days, young and powerful people have gathered in the royal city.
However, Tianjiao, the top 100 talents, is still a very rare existence, and the many onlookers around them never expected that they would run into two on the side of the road.
If you offend a person, Jiepu Tianjiao, there may be a trace of survival!
But now Zhuo Wangsun and Kong Fei have joined forces, and the power they can exert is more than one plus one.
What's more, behind the two of them, there are two great forces, Wuyang Houfu and Juechen Sword Sect.
For a moment, everyone looked at Ye Fan's eyes, as if they were looking at a corpse.
"Ha ha……"
Unexpectedly, the next moment, instead of running away, Ye Fan smiled instead.
The smile was very calm and indifferent, as if he didn't put the two masterpiece Tianjiao in his eyes at all.
"Boy, what are you laughing at?"
Zhuo Wangsun was furious, as if he was greatly humiliated, and couldn't help but swear.
"The score of outstanding people is 93 and 94, isn't that the seventh and eighth from the bottom? You are not ashamed of your ranking, but you are proud of it. It is absurd! If I were you, I would just kill that piece of tofu. !" Ye Fan said coldly.
"boom!"
As soon as this statement came out, it was like a huge boulder hitting the calm water surface, causing a thousand waves of waves, causing an uproar in the arena.
Everyone in the field, whether it was the passersby watching from a distance, or Zhuo Wangsun and Kong Fei, looked at Ye Fan with an incredible look.
In the entire Fire Spirit Star, there are more than one billion young monks under 30.
Able to enter the top 100 in more than one billion, ranked among the best of people, even if it is the 100th, it is the supreme arrogant one out of ten million, completely proud of capital.
But now, Ye Fan refutes them mercilessly. This is crazy!
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"Hohoho..."
Suddenly, Zhuo Wangsun let out a roar, his eyes were red, the green veins and roots on his forehead were raised, and he said viciously:
"Boy, young, but mad and endless! What kind of thing do you dare to scold me like this? If I think I am ranked low, then dare to ask you where you are on the list of outstanding people?!"
King Zhuo suddenly pointed the finger at Ye Fan.
"Huh! Huh! Huh!"
The next moment, everyone in the field looked at Ye Fan and pushed him to the cusp of the storm.
If Ye Fan can't give a suitable answer, he will only pretend to be an offender who runs the train with his mouth full, and he is completely reduced to a beam jumping clown.
In the crowd, Miss Yun also quietly glanced at Ye Fan with her beautiful eyes.
For some reason, she didn't have much hatred for this frivolous protégé, but rather had a deep curiosity.
The men Miss Yun met were very respectful when she saw herself, walking on thin ice, and didn't dare to be negligent at all, otherwise they would find a murderous disaster.
And this is the first time I have met a bold person like Ye Fan.
But she could feel that Ye Fan didn't have any bad intentions towards her just now, but wanted to be angry with Wangsun and Kong Fei.
Now, she was very curious about how Ye Fan would deal with this situation.
"Boom!"
Under the gaze of everyone's attention, Ye Fan stepped forward with his head held high and his chest high, his sharp eyes scanned the audience like electric lights, and said proudly:
"Now, I am not in the list of outstanding people, but Ye Fan has always been unwilling to subdue others! As long as I show my strength in the selection conference after March, I will be able to reach the top, even if it is Lin Tatian, I have to go back. Move position!"