After Li Qiansha put down the threat, he hung up the phone without waiting for Ye Fan to answer.
At the same time, Ye Fan, who was in the True Dragon Mansion, had raging flames burning in his eyes, clearly arousing the True Fire.
In fact, he was not too worried about Chu Mengyao's safety.
Chu Mengyao practiced the "Xuannv Su Heart Sutra" and practiced it with Ye Fan for a period of time. Now her strength is infinitely close to that of the master.
What's more, she also has a protective jade pendant refined by Ye Fan, which can turn into a barrier to protect her in times of crisis. Even a hail of bullets cannot break through.
However, what made him angry was the other party's unscrupulous provocation.
Without any hesitation, Ye Fan strode out of the True Dragon Mansion, activated his inner energy and used the power of Suzaku, and headed towards the Hongyi Main Hall as fast as thunder.
A quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan finally arrived at Hongyi Main Hall.
Standing at the gate, you can smell the overwhelming smell of blood, stimulating the olfactory nerves.
Walking into the Hongyi Main Hall, a scene like Shura Hell appeared in front of my eyes.
The corpses of hundreds of elite warriors lay staggered on the ground, with red blood pooling into a river.
What's even more horrifying is that none of the corpses of these soldiers are complete. They were all cut open with sharp blades. Their heads and limbs fell to the ground, as if they had been tortured by being quartered.
If ordinary people saw it, they would probably have nightmares for several months.
There is an old saying: Your body, hair, and skin were given to you by your parents, and you dare not destroy them.
Under normal circumstances, even if you deal with an enemy, you will at least leave a whole corpse behind.
Because in ancient Chinese traditional concepts, if a body is destroyed, it is not eligible for reincarnation and can only fall into the animal realm.
But now, after these elites died in battle, their bodies were obviously treated extremely cruelly.
This kind of behavior is outrageous!
Only a crazy and vicious devil can do it!
Ye Fan's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he walked into the meeting hall step by step.
On the left and right sides, there were more than 20 big men standing with swords. They were covered in blood, but the blood was stained by the blood of the elites of Huahai Hongyi outside.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
In an instant, their eyes all focused on Ye Fan, and their murderous intentions seemed to turn into angry waves and engulf Ye Fan.
Li Qiansha, on the other hand, was sitting on the throne in the center of the meeting hall, his clothes not stained with blood, his deep eyes as sharp as an eagle, looking at Ye Fan from a distance.
In the corner, Long Tao seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. He squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body and shouted: "Master... Master, save me..."
Hearing this cry for help, Ye Fan turned his head and looked at Long Tao, only to see that he was undergoing unimaginable torture at this moment.
Long Tao slumped to the ground, his knees showing reverse joint distortions, and they were obviously broken.
And his left and right shoulder blades were actually penetrated by two iron chains as thick as a child's arms.
Wear the lute bone!
This is an ancient form of torture, and its purpose is not to detain someone. If it were to detain someone, this form of pipa bone piercing would not be more effective than handcuffs and leg shackles.
But if a strong martial artist suffers this kind of torture, he will be unable to perform his martial arts at all. As long as he moves his arms a little, he will suffer pain that goes deep into his bones, and he will be no different from a disabled person.
That kind of pain never stops, destroying the victim's nerves every moment. If the person is weak-minded, he will simply want to commit suicide.
Long Tao was originally Huahai Hongyi's double-bonus stick, relying on a pair of fists to conquer the world, but he didn't expect to end up like this today.
…
On the throne, Li Qiansha looked down at Ye Fan with sharp eyes and said coldly:
"You are Ye Fan? You are younger than I thought! But... the geniuses killed in my hands are not only one thousand, but also eight hundred, so I earned the nickname of 'Blood-Hand Human Massacre'! Today, you also
No exceptions will be made!”
His voice revealed dominance and pride, and he was fully confident in himself.
"Who are you?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.
"I am the eldest son of the Li family, Li Qiansha! My father, Li Leiting, is the deputy chief helmsman of Hongyi Overseas! Yan Mei said that as long as I capture you alive, she will marry me! Boy, don't make a fearless struggle
, hurry up and capture him!" Li Qiansha said in a commanding tone, extremely domineering.
"Hmph... What a loud tone! If you want to catch me, try it yourself!" Ye Fan said in a cold tone, standing with his hands behind his back, showing off his master's demeanor.
"presumptuous!"
Li Qiansha shouted loudly: "You bastard, if Yan Mei hadn't said that you would be captured alive, you would have been a corpse from the moment you stepped into the meeting hall! Since you don't know whether to live or die, I will let you see what it means to be a real person.
Strong!"
With that said, Li Qiansha suddenly stood up from the throne and took off his clothes.
Chi Xingguo's upper body was exposed to the air, without any fat. Every muscle was like a knife cutting an axe, strong yet coordinated, which can be called the perfect combination of strength and beauty.
What's even more shocking is that there are nearly a hundred scars on his body, criss-crossed and densely packed, with almost no good piece of flesh at all.
The longest scar actually ran from the left shoulder down to the right waist, almost running through the entire chest, like a terrifying centipede, which was shocking.
In addition to the scars from swords and weapons, there are also many bullet holes.
This body brings a strong visual impact to people.
Scars are a man’s medal!
It’s hard to imagine what kind of horrific battle it would take to leave such scars on your body!
Behind every scar represents a life-and-death battle, and outsiders cannot imagine how dangerous it is.
And he survived in the end and became the final winner, which is enough to prove how terrifying his strength is.
He is like the Shura Demon King crawling out of hell.
"Stab it!"
Suddenly, a cold light burst out from Li Qiansha's eyes, stabbing straight at Ye Fan.
There seemed to be invisible electric sparks flickering in the air.
His eyes are extremely sharp, like an unruly lone wolf, which makes people shudder. If you are a timid and cowardly person, your will will be taken away in an instant, and your knees will tremble with fear, and you will bow your head.
However, Ye Fan remained calm and showed no fear.
…
"You brat, take a punch from me!"
Li Qiansha roared, and the muscles all over his body tensed, and nearly a hundred scars seemed to turn into ferocious centipedes. They opened their teeth and claws, which was so terrifying that even from a certain distance, you could feel the terrifying evil aura.
Bloody Hands of Human Massacre is a well-deserved reputation.
"boom!"
The next moment, Li Qiansha stamped his right foot on the ground, creating a small crater in the ground. He used the force of the counter-shock to shoot out. His whole body was like a burning meteor, with a destructive force.
Rush towards Ye Fan.
"One inch of strength - the mountain collapses!"
This punch was not fancy at all, but it contained the power to shake mountains. It drew a tunnel of death in mid-air.
Li Qiansha is a martial arts genius. He has studied with famous teachers since he was a child and has learned a lot from all the masters. Later he joined the World Hunter School and learned all his kung fu solely for the purpose of killing people.
The power of the Beng Fist he displayed at this moment started from the root, it was a sudden cold movement, a short attack, fast and fierce, and the power penetrated the internal organs. Its movements were like sharp arrows piercing objects, the punches were powerful, and they were as powerful as a mountain falling and the ground cracking. It was not possible at all.
Give the enemy any chance to react.
Invisibly, Li Qiansha revealed the power of swallowing mountains and rivers, as if he could sweep across all directions and penetrate the world.
He has absolute confidence in himself. Let alone a mortal body, even an armored vehicle will have a hole punched out by his punch.
However, seeing this menacing punch, Ye Fan still stood on the spot, motionless, not paying attention to him at all.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan slowly raised his right fist and pushed it forward lightly.
Seeing that light and soft movement, Li Qiansha was even more furious, as if he had been greatly slighted, and he used his inner energy crazily.
"boom!"
Finally, the two fists collided in mid-air, like sparks hitting the earth, making a deafening sound, and the surrounding air was torn apart.
In an instant, Li Qiansha's pupils shrank violently, and he felt as if his right fist had hit an impregnable and indestructible steel fortress.
The overwhelming counterattack force surged forward like a volcano erupting.
"Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick..."
Li Qiansha stepped back continuously, leaving a small hole in the granite floor with every step he took.
After taking more than ten steps back, he barely stood still. His right fist was red, as if it was being roasted on a soldering iron, and his whole arm twitched, obviously suffering a serious injury.
There were big beads of sweat on his forehead. He no longer dared to be careless, and there was a bit more fear in his eyes.
On the other hand, Ye Fan, with a calm expression, still stood where he was, his feet motionless, and even the corners of his clothes were not messy.
"What kind of massacre with bloody hands, it's nothing more than that!"
Ye Fan said coldly, his tone full of disdain.
"You brat, don't be proud. Just now I was afraid that I would accidentally hit you too hard, so I only used 30% of my strength! But... being able to take my punch shows how capable you are! Which sect are you from?
"Li Qiansha asked tentatively.
He is proficient in hundreds of Chinese martial arts. As long as he knows Ye Fan's sect, he can use restrained martial arts to deal with him.
After Ye Fan heard this, he thought for a moment, as if he thought of something, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he outlined a joking smile, and said proudly:
"Daddy's faction!"
"Huh?" Li Qiansha looked suspicious when he heard this. He searched his mind carefully several times but could not find any information about this sect.
"What kind of sect is this? Why have I never heard of it?" he couldn't help but ask.
"Haha... You have never heard of your father's sect and your ancestor's sect. You are really an unworthy descendant!" Ye Fan laughed.