One hundred and seventy first chapter dream back home
"Isn't that kid from the Mo family?"
Hearing Luo Hui's explanation, a glimmer of doubt flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. If he said he didn't believe it, the facts were right in front of him. Luo Hui and the two elders were made like this. How could he be deceived?
"That's what Mo Tianya said."
An elder lowered his head and said in a low voice with a dark face.
"That kid's movements are extremely weird. If I hadn't been confused by his mysterious movements, I wouldn't have ended up like this."
Another old man felt angry, thinking that he was so burned by the flames that he almost didn't even recognize his mother, and the anger surged out instantly.
"Weird movement skills? A boy of unknown origin? When did someone like you appear in Quan City who can compete with you two?"
The middle-aged man looked solemn and kept mumbling to himself. The more he listened to the words of the three people, the more doubts in his heart became more and more serious. If the young people in Quan City today who can compete with the two elders are probably the only evil young masters from the Ruo family.
, but this kid was in the Mo family, which really made him feel a little weird.
"You guys go down first."
The middle-aged man glanced at the embarrassed appearance of the three people, sighed and said.
"yes!"
The three people clasped their fists in response and retreated one after another.
"Is the Mo family going to stand up?"
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“Thank you so much!”
On the bed, Yifan looked at Mo Qingwu standing in the room and said softly.
Hearing this, the latter raised his slender eyebrows slightly, glanced at the pale and extremely embarrassed Yifan with his eyes as clear as glass, and said casually: "Thank you, no need. Remember, you owe me your life."
"Ahem..."
Hearing the latter's words, Yifan coughed twice, then shook his head with a wry smile.
"Are you going to watch over me here at night? It seems you still care about me."
As if thinking of something, Yifan raised his head and looked at the latter, with an arc at the corner of his mouth and said jokingly.
"Huh, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."
After hearing Yifan's ridicule, Mo Qingwu snorted, her plain cheeks instantly turned cold, she glared at Yifan, turned around and walked out of the hut.
After the latter left for a moment, Yifan smiled bitterly: "If you were here, how could I sleep!"
Taking a deep breath, Yifan whispered: "Don't sleep, little guy, come out and protect me." Although his injuries are not fatal, if a strong man like Mo Tianya breaks through the door and attacks him during this period, he will
Not sure if I can still survive.
When you are in the arena, it is best to be careful!
"call out"
As soon as Yifan finished speaking, a black light flashed out very quickly, flapping its shiny black wings and opening its hazy little eyes. At this time, Lingfeng was hanging in front of Yifan as if he was stretching his muscles.
Keep inciting.
After smiling, Yifan closed his tired eyes. Although his fight with the two perverts this time proved some of his conjectures, he also paid a corresponding price. His bones all hurt and his spiritual energy was almost exhausted.
, but he felt it was worth it. Yifan kept forming seals on his fingers to protect his chest. As the seals changed, Zhou Cao's spiritual energy gathered towards the bed. For a while, the room suddenly became quiet inside and outside.
Time passed quietly, the cold wind howled by at night, the branches and leaves of the trees were blown rustling, and occasionally a few insects chirped, making the night seem even quieter.
inside the house.
On the bed, Yifan frowned, the blood at the corner of his mouth had dried up, and his face was covered with dust. Before, he was too lazy to wash and take care of himself because of the pain all over his body. Now it seems that his handsome face has a bit of a vicissitude.
At a certain time, several shouts suddenly came from the house.
"No, no..."
"Ye Xiang, if you dare to touch a hair on my father's body, I will kill your whole family even if I break my body to pieces."
"Ye Kun, you and Ye Zong are colluding with each other. Don't think that we don't know. If you have the sense, let my father go immediately, otherwise your Ye family will disappear from this city."
"Yifan looked at Ye Qiang, who had become much older in an instant, and felt extremely sad. He did not bring his mother back, and he made a mistake. He saw his father's face covered with vicissitudes of life, and his feet were tied with chains, in the courtyard of Ye's family.
Cleaning together with his servants, seeing this, Yifan was filled with anger and blood, and the muscles on his face became ferocious. His eyes were cold, and he stared at the man opposite who was sneering at him.
.”
"Ye Yifan, you too have today. The Ye family has long been owned by me, Ye Kun, and your childhood sweetheart Yingying is now my daughter-in-law, hahaha..."
"Bastard, look who this is? Do you remember?"
Ye Xiang's proud voice resounded, and then under the latter's sneer, a woman wearing a crimson dress slowly came into Yifan's sight under the leadership of the latter.
As soon as the woman saw Yifan, her body trembled violently and suddenly stiffened. Looking at the familiar face in the distance, her tears quickly fell down her cheeks like broken beads.
"Brother Yifan, I thought you... thought you... were forced by Ye Xiang. This was not my intention!"
"Crack!"
A crisp sound sounded instantly. Ye Xiang glared at the woman angrily and said coldly: "Smelly bitch, didn't you scream happily in bed? Did I force you to do that?"
The woman knelt down, covered her face and cried.
For Ye Yingying, Yifan has always regarded her as a biological sister and has never had other thoughts. For her, Yifan can only wish her well, but he did not expect that she would marry Ye Xiang, a beast, which really made him heartbroken.
"Bullshit, hurry up and clean it up. If you don't finish it today, you won't even think about having anything to eat in the future."
Ye Kun kicked Ye Qiang, causing the latter to fall directly to the ground, and a few drops of bright red suddenly overflowed from his hands.
"Ye...Kun, I'll kill you!"
Yifan's pupils were constricted. Due to the anger, his eyes were blood red and emitted a sinister light. Seeing Ye Kun's actions, Yifan's face suddenly became extremely distorted, and all his spiritual power rushed out of his body without reservation.
, the moment the spiritual power rushed out, Zhou Cao's void was extremely distorted, and the air roared continuously, and the spiritual power blasted towards Ye Kun opposite him like lightning with the power to destroy the sky and the earth.
"snort!"
Seeing this, Ye Kun snorted coldly, and released all his Taoist power without reservation. A black mist suddenly collided with the majestic spiritual power like a desperate soul from hell.
"boom!"
The two collided, making a thunderous explosion. Suddenly, a powerful gust of wind was centered on the collision point and swept in all directions. The ground in Zhou Cao was instantly shaken by the terrifying force and frightening cracks appeared.
Come.
"Father!"
When Yifan came back to his senses, he had not cared about his father Ye Qiang being around him before. He saw that the violent wind carrying terrifying power was raging at an alarming speed, and was about to drown Ye Qiang beside him.
Yifan shouted, his figure was like an arrow leaving the string, as fast as lightning, making a sound like breaking wind, and flew towards the gradually blurring figure. He was desperate and moved forward bravely, even if he was shattered to pieces, he would kill his father.
Rescue, this was the only thought in his mind.
However, just when Yifan's fingers were about to touch "Ye Qiang", the latter suddenly turned his face, a sinister smile flashed, and then a terrifying palm force like a shattering valley struck Yifan fiercely.
on the chest.
"Hahaha..."
Yifan flew out upside down, smashed several thick trees, and finally fell heavily to the ground. His throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Then his eyes gradually blurred, and the only thing that could be heard was the gloomy triumph.
of laughter.
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Chapter completed!