These two words were like a boulder smashing into calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
No one could have imagined that Ye Fan would say such domineering words in front of Kurosaki Yuuo, completely ignoring the great swordsman.
mad!
There is no limit to the madness!
However, instead of being angry, Yuan Yinglang looked gloating about his misfortune, looking at Mark as if he were looking at a corpse.
When he thought about it, as Kurosaki Yufu, he had never been humiliated like this before. He would definitely go on a killing spree. Even if Ye Fan had a hundred lives, it wouldn't be enough for him to die!
As expected, when Kurosaki Yuuo heard this, he immediately became furious, his eyes burned with blazing flames, his fists clenched, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"What a loud tone! Who is this ignorant boy who dares to speak nonsense? I won't let you—"
Before he could finish his sentence, Kurosaki Yuuo's voice suddenly stopped, as if an invisible big hand was strangling his neck.
Because - through the light in the corridor, he finally saw Ye Fan's face clearly.
In an instant, his pupils shrank sharply, his mouth opened wide enough to swallow his own fist, and his face showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
A full half minute passed, and Kurosaki Yuuo still stood there, as if he had been petrified, unable to move.
Sensing the weirdness, Yuan Yinglang finally couldn't hold back and asked cautiously: "Master, what's wrong with you? Quickly kill this kid?"
Hearing this, Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, sketching a joking smile, looked at Kurosaki Yufu and asked: "What? You want to do something to me?"
Faced with Ye Fan's question, Kurosaki Yuuo shuddered subconsciously. He felt a chill deep in his bones, rising from the soles of his feet to the sky. Endless fear was like a vine, wrapping around his heart.
Even though Ye Fan had a harmless smile on his face, in his eyes, it was as terrifying as a demon.
The young man in front of him had awakened him from nightmares countless times.
Kurosaki Yufu never expected that they would meet again under such circumstances.
"thump!"
The next moment, Kurosaki Yuuo saw stars in his eyes, all his strength was drained from his body, his legs could not support his own weight, he fell forward, fell heavily to the ground, and fell like a dog.
…
quiet!
Deathly silence!
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
The sight of Kurosaki Yuuo lying on the ground had a strong visual impact on everyone, and they could not use words to describe their feelings at this moment.
Especially for Yuan Yinglang, the original stern expression on his face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by unconcealable horror.
When a person is suddenly and unexpectedly frightened by the outside world, out of an instinctive reaction, his legs will indeed become weak. In severe cases, he may even faint on the spot.
However, this situation usually occurs among young children, the elderly, or some timid women.
You know, Kurosaki Yuuo is a famous swordsman in Japan. Although he is old, his martial arts prowess has not diminished. He can split mountains and rocks with a single blow.
But now, he was really frightened by Ye Fan!
At this moment, Yuan Yinglang felt that his world view was about to be overturned.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Suddenly, all the eyes in the venue fell on Ye Fan.
Under the spotlight, Ye Fan always had a determined smile on his lips, and his body stood upright and proud, looking calm and calm.
But in the eyes of others, Ye Fan seems to be surrounded by a deep fog, mysterious and unpredictable, making people unsure of his origins.
"Master!"
Minamoto Hidero shouted loudly, rushed to Kurosaki Yuuo's side, stretched out his hand to help him up.
Kurosaki Yuuo finally got up, his face was pale and bloodless, he was breathing heavily, and there were big beads of sweat on his forehead, as if he had experienced a fierce battle.
Now, he regrets so much that his intestines are blue.
If he had known that the person Yuan Yinglang had offended was Ye Fan, he would not have dared to come over even if he had taken the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage.
Thinking of the scene where Ye Fan killed Minamoto Musashi and bloodbathed the Ise Shrine, Kurosaki Yufu felt frightened. He knew that if today's matter was not handled properly, not to mention Minamoto Hidero, even he would have to "account" here.
…
At this time, Ye Fan looked down at Kurosaki Yufu and sneered: "Old Japanese dog, you just said you would use my blood to wash away your sins, why can't you even fart now!"
"presumptuous!"
Yuan Yinglang shouted loudly and cursed: "China boy, don't be arrogant. If this were in the Japanese country, I would have had you cut into pieces -"
"Snapped!"
Before he could finish his sentence, he was slapped hard on the right side of his face, and the crisp sound of the slap echoed throughout the audience.
However, the person who took action was not Ye Fan, but his most respected master - Kurosaki Yuuo.
Yuan Yinglang held his injured cheek, his eyes full of disbelief. Even the intense physical pain could not eliminate the shock in his heart.
He never dreamed that the savior he invited would actually change sides in the face of battle.
"Master, are you confused? The enemy is that Chinese boy. How can you beat me?" Yuan Hidelang said with an aggrieved look.
"You bastard, you have caused a huge disaster without knowing it. Believe it or not, I will exterminate your relatives and expel you from the school?!" Kurosaki Yuuo was furious, spittle flying.
After hearing this, no matter how stupid Yuan Yinglang was, he noticed something fishy.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
The next moment, Yuan Yinglang turned his head and stared at Ye Fan with a sinister look in his eyes. There was a huge wave in his heart, and he secretly said:
Could it be that this Chinese boy is really such a big shot that even his master is extremely afraid of him?
"thump!"
At this moment, Kurosaki Yuuo's knees weakened, but this time he did not fall down in fear, but knelt down respectfully, looked up at Ye Fan and said: "Beichen... Lord Beichen, I didn't know it was you here.
! If this traitor like me has offended you... please be kind and let him live!"
Because of the extreme fear, his voice stuttered a bit. He didn't look like a great swordsman who was powerful in the Japanese country, but more like a bereaved dog.
Seeing how humble Kurosaki Yuuo was, Minamoto Hidero and the other two Japanese warriors were dumbfounded, and at the same time they were even more curious about Ye Fan's identity.
In their opinion, the only person in the world today who can make Kurosaki Yuuo kneel down and worship is the deceased sword master Gen Musashi.
Ye Fan is just a Chinese boy, how can he be so virtuous and capable?
…
"Traitor!" Kurosaki Yuuo shouted, scolding and breaking: "Why don't you kneel down quickly and apologize to Lord Beichen!"
The voice contained an irresistible will and sounded like thunder in the corridor.
No matter how unwilling Minamoto Hidero and others were, they did not dare to disobey Kurosaki Yuuo's order and could only kneel to the ground.
In fact, Minamoto Hidero can be said to be the proud son of heaven. He is the heir of the Qingwa Genji and possesses amazing martial arts talent.
Over the years, he has always been domineering and arrogant, and has never suffered any setbacks.
But at this moment, reality gave him the cruelest and coldest blow, and all his pride was crushed to pieces.
The Ye Fan in front of him made him know what it meant that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!
However, this concession did not calm down Ye Fan.
"Hmph! Kurosaki Yuuo, your apprentice was so majestic just now, and you still want me to kneel down and imitate the barking of a dog!" Ye Fan said coldly.
"What? Is there still such a thing?"
Kurosaki Yuuo's face changed drastically. He looked even uglier than eating shit. He glared at Minamoto Hidero fiercely and said secretly:
Bastard, it's not good for you to provoke anyone, but you provoke this god of death. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!
Thinking of Ye Fan's horrific achievements, Kurosaki Yufu couldn't even muster the courage to become his enemy. He buried his head lower and said at the same time: "Lord Beichen, as long as you are willing to show mercy, no matter what the conditions, I will
Everyone is willing to agree!"
"Okay!" Ye Fan nodded and said, "I have three requests. If you can do it, today's matter will be cancelled!"
"What's the request?" Kurosaki Yufu asked quickly.
Ye Fan's sharp gaze was like a sharp blade, sweeping across the bodies of Yuan Yinglang and the other three people, and said decisively:
"First, these three despicable guys molested the waitress in the restaurant. They also confused right and wrong, beat her up and slandered my companion! The three of them can survive, but you must destroy their efforts!"
