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Chapter 957 Don't bully my son like this(2/2)

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and waved his spear to fight fiercely with them.

After a few rounds, Ye Fan was slapped away by them again.

"Whoosh whoosh-" Just as Ye Fan fell to the ground, the seventh ancestor of the Miao family came close to him like a phantom, and flew towards Ye Fan with his fists and palms again.

Ye Fan withstood several punches and kicks before forcing the seven people back.

However, the seven ancestors of the Miao family were also decorated, and one of them even had flowers on his face, which shocked Miao Jinge.

He never dreamed that Ye Fan would be able to fight against the Eight Ancestor even if he was so strong on this floor.

This also made him more determined to kill Ye Fan tonight, otherwise there would be no peaceful life in the future.

"Bang, bang, bang -" After another three rounds of confrontation, Ye Fan injured another person, but he was also kicked away.

Just as Ye Fan stabilized his body and was about to take a breath, the Qingpao Patriarch, who had been planning for a long time, rushed up from behind and punched Ye Fan in the back silently.

"Hmm -" Ye Fan groaned and fell straight up, like a cannonball falling into the forest.

He was about to take the opportunity to hide in the woods, and saw a palm hit him on the back of the head.

Ye Fan fell into a coma instantly.

At this moment, Ye Wujiu walked out of the woods and calmly looked at the approaching eighth ancestor of the Miao family: "Isn't it bad that so many people bully my son?"

Miao Jinge was stunned for a moment, then smiled ferociously: "Daddy Ye Fan, are you here to seek death?"

"Die together -" The ancestor of Qingpao was the most resentful towards Ye Fan, so he moved his steps and shot him towards him.

He grabbed Ye Wujiu's neck and wanted to squeeze him to death.

Ye Wujiu smiled faintly, raised a finger, and tapped the Qingpao Patriarch lightly.

"puff!"

This finger of antelope hangs its horns, transcending space. Almost as soon as it raised its hand, it crossed a distance of more than ten meters and touched the forehead of the Qingpao ancestor.

The Qingpao Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then his whole head, along with the murderous intent all over his body, exploded.

Life is extinguished.

Condensate the void with one step, and kill the green robe with one finger! It is an understatement, without a trace of fireworks, just like picking something out of a bag.
Chapter completed!
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