It was getting dark, and the three of them had been joking for the afternoon without realizing it. When they left, Ye Fan suddenly stood up, and the mysterious energy surged out of his palm. A fierce wind raged in the small house.
Wherever the wind passed, the surrounding tables, chairs, beds and beds were cut into dazzling deep marks by the fierce wind. Obviously, this palm was already used by Ye Fan with all his strength.
"Mountain Palm."
Ye Fan shouted, and his palm wrapped in violent energy swept towards Ye Feng's chest and slapped him away.
Seeing this, Ye Mo, who was standing aside, exclaimed and was about to get up to block the palm of Kuang's hand for Ye Feng.
Seeing this, Ye Feng had a bright color swept through his deep eyes, and he murmured in a voice that he could only hear: "Has he discovered?"
As the murmuring fell, Ye Feng stretched out his arm and stopped Ye Mo who was getting up. Then a slight curve was raised on the corner of his mouth. His arm was raised lightly, and he stopped Ye Fan's palm in an understatement.
Such a relaxed look made Ye Mo beating on the side, and he couldn't help but shout loudly: Ye Feng cannot be trusted. You know Ye Fan's ability. You must not be able to stop it by just being so casual.
of!"
However, Ye Feng obviously did not take Ye Mo's reminder, and his raised arms were still standing on his chest without any strength, as if Ye Fan's martial arts were itching for him.
Seeing Ye Feng's contempt in his eyes, Ye Fan not only did not get angry, but his expression became more serious. The palm that rushed forward also increased a little more force. The mysterious energy of Liang Rao on it swept across the surroundings like a small storm
furniture.
Just as Ye Mo's fearful gaze, Ye Fan's violent palm suddenly slapped Ye Feng's arm.
"boom."
After a loud noise, the violent energy spread out everywhere. In an instant, Ye Mo's hut destroyed all the holes and sores.
With his arm pressing against Ye Fan's palm, Ye Feng looked calm and said with a faint smile: "Cousin Ye Fan, be careful!"
After the words came, Ye Feng's arm suddenly burst out with violent energy. As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, his arm rushed forward. The huge force acted on Ye Fan's palm.
"Dang thump."
The force from his palm forced Ye Fan to retreat suddenly, and sweat stains were flowing out of his face. On the contrary, Ye Feng's face was still the same, as if such a fierce attack could not bring him any burden.
With a slight smile, Ye Feng took the lead in removing his arm.
"call."
Taking a deep breath, Ye Fan reached out to brush away the sweat stains on his face. He bent over and held his knees and panted like a cow.
After a long time, Ye Fan, who had recovered, glanced at Ye Feng, whose expression had not changed, and said mockingly: "Cousin, you have made me feel so miserable!"
Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled and said, "There is no need for me to underestimate myself. It is a blessing for me to break through Tongxuan. If we practiced in a real way, I am afraid that I will even be qualified to look up to my cousin now.
there is none left."
Seeing this, Ye Mo also understood that what Ye Fan had done just to test the latter's true strength. However, he was still very surprised that Ye Feng had already been at the Tongxuan level.
"You two guys, one is hidden deep, the other is perverted and scary. How can we be so normal people!" The two of them laughed at the same time when they saw Ye Mo pretending to be funny. The mysterious aura on their bodies was also unscrupulous.
The laughter quietly disappeared. In this test, Ye Fan heard Ye Xiaotian say that Ye Feng had hope to break through the realm of control of mystery. This news made him doubt the latter's true cultivation. In addition, Ye Feng
It would be fine if he had not yet broken through. However, as early as among the dark monster, Ye Fan heard Ye Mo say that the latter would break through in one fell swoop, and then it was rumored that he failed to break through. The two had to be linked together.
It made people suspicious. After parting with the two, Ye Fan went straight to Wen Bo's residence and tidied up his clothes. Ye Fan stood at the door and shouted respectfully: "Ye Fan has something to pay homage to you, please open the door!"
Yan Luo saw the closed door open in response to the sound, and then Wen Bo, who was over 60 years old, came out with a smile as if he was hunched over.
"Young Master is here to get the weapons, please come into the house!"
After being polite to Bo Wen, Ye Fan entered the house as he said and left.
"Young Master went to Tiandu this time. The journey is difficult and dangerous. You should be careful everywhere!" After sitting down, Wen Bo took the lead and said, the concern in his words made Ye Fan feel a little warm.
"Wen's teachings, everyone must keep it in mind. And everyone will live well and take back what the family has lost."
Seeing Ye Fan's eyes were firm and his face was even more resolute, Wen Bo couldn't help but comfort him and smiled: "Okay! My Ye family's children are all good, and I can't help you with anything else.